One Thousand Two Hundred and Ten Jealousy (Part 3)

Song Zhixing was startled by Li's words. The next moment, as if she had heard a very funny joke, she tilted her head and laughed, "Sister Li, you are only 40, how can you be confused? You said I was jealous? Do I have to be jealous of my second uncle? It's best if he doesn't remember me. If he doesn't remember me, he won't care about me."

Sister Li just shook her head, "Jealous or not, you know it best in your heart, think about it yourself."

Song Zhixing saw that she didn't listen to her words at all, so she didn't say anything. As if she was angry, she turned her face and went back to her room.

After closing the door, she leaned against it, feeling a little panic in her heart.

For a long time, she kept thinking about what Sister Li had just said.

Is it really true that I am so unhappy...

No! Impossible!

Sooner or later, my second uncle will become my uncle-in-law. He and my aunt are just right together. Why is she jealous?

Song Zhixing absolutely does not admit what Sister Li said, and even dares not think about the word "jealous". That's crazy!

She shook her head, threw away all those messy thoughts, ran to take a shower, and took out her homework to do it seriously.

Halfway through, she looked up to see the time.

It was already past 9 o'clock.

Second uncle and aunt, should they be dating now?

Not bad, not bad, it seems to be going well!

She tried to keep her head down and continued to do her homework with a 'happy' mood. However, she became more and more irritated for no reason.

It must be that math is too boring and boring. It must be like this!

She simply threw the math test paper aside and picked up the physics questions to do.

She wrote two and got two wrong.

Adding to the annoyance.

Crazy.

Song Zhixing threw away the physics questions as well.

At ten o'clock, she lay down on the bed. Usually at this time, she was extremely sleepy. But today, she was not sleepy at all.

What are second uncle and aunt doing? Could it be... what second uncle did to her last time?

It's entirely possible!

Second uncle is such a beast that he even attacked her, how could he show mercy to his fiancée? Maybe he won't come back tonight...

Song Zhixing bit her lip. No! She couldn't let her aunt suffer from his "poisonous hand"! She had to call her aunt to inform her!

Thinking of this, she became anxious and immediately turned over and got up, took the phone and was about to dial her aunt Li Hanyan's number. She pressed the number halfway and suddenly felt that her behavior was too ridiculous. She threw the phone down again.

What stupid thing is she doing?

Second uncle and aunt are an engaged couple, so it's natural for them to do anything. Moreover, aunt is so in love with him, even if he really wants to do something, it must be willing for both parties!

The real absurd thing is her and second uncle...

Only the two of them, the last time was ridiculous.

Song Zhixing tossed and turned in bed for a long time again, unable to sleep at all, and finally got up and went to the study. The exam will be held soon, so it's good to go to the study to review the lessons.

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In the study room.

Song Zhixing was lying on the carpet, swinging her thin legs. One hand supported her little head, and the other hand flipped through the math materials spread out in front of her - she tried very hard to concentrate, but she found that everything was in vain.

I don't know why, I always look at the clock frequently.

Possessed! She must be possessed!

Song Zhixing was extremely depressed, and she irritably closed the book with a "snap" sound. When she was about to get up, there was a noise at the door. The next moment, with a "click", the door of the study was pushed open from the outside.

She subconsciously raised her eyes, and when she saw the person standing at the door, she was shaken.

Inexplicably, the irritability in her heart dissipated a little. But soon, it was replaced by a feeling that she couldn't even describe, like sour and depressed.

It's already past 11 o'clock...

He has obviously been back for a while, showered, and wearing casual home clothes. Even with such simple clothes, he still can't hide his nobleness and arrogance.

In fact, a man like Tang Yu, who is cold and arrogant, is the object that many women want to conquer. It's not surprising that a mature woman like my aunt falls in love with him.

Thinking of him and my aunt, her chest is stuffy again.

"What are you doing lying here late at night?" Tang Yu looked down at her.

His eyes swept from her graceful back line to her hips, and then to... her raised legs...

His eyes turned deeper.

My whole body was hot and restless.

This little thing was wearing a nightgown and lying on the ground late at night. Because of the legs being raised like this, the hem of the skirt had already slipped to her thighs, and a pair of snow-white and slender legs fell into his eyes.

Even...

You can faintly see a little bit of white lace exposed inside.

If he didn't know her too well, he would have thought that this little girl was seducing him!

Song Zhixing certainly didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but she just didn't want to pay attention to him. She put away the book and got up from the ground, "It's late, I'm going back to sleep."

She had a stern face and passed by him, about to open the door and go out. Tang Yu grabbed her elbow and pulled her back.

He frowned and looked at her from top to bottom, "Why are you angry?"

It would have been better if he didn't ask. Once he asked, Song Zhixing felt even more awkward.

She also wanted to know why she was angry, but she didn't dare to think about it. She just pried his hand hard, as if to avoid something, "I'm sleepy and want to go back to sleep."

Tang Yu held her elbow with his big hand, and did not loosen it at all. Instead, he used force to pull her over. She crashed into his solid chest, and her nose tip was red. Before she could groan, the man had roughly pinched her chin.

His eyes were like frost, staring at her, staring at her so hard that she couldn't breathe, "Song Zhixing, I should be angry tonight!"

"You...what are you angry about?" She choked timidly. Her body was wrapped by the man's hand, tightly pressed against his chest. She could feel the heat on his body, and it seemed that she could also clearly feel the raging fire in his chest. It seemed to burn her.

"Don't play those childish tricks in front of me and Han Yan again! My patience is very limited!" Every word was bitten out of his teeth, cold and hard, full of warnings.

Song Zhixing's eyelashes trembled.

She knew that no one could hide it. She didn't plan to hide it anymore.

"I am childish! Don't you always say that I am still a child? Of course I am childish! I can't compare with you and my aunt!" Song Zhixing said this without even noticing anything was wrong.

Why did she want to compare with them? They were mature men and women, and she was just an adult! She was not from the same generation or world as them!