"It was my uncle who made me picky. Before I realized my feelings for him, there were many boys who approached me. Some said it explicitly, some didn't, but I could tell. But when I saw them, I couldn't help but think of my uncle."

"I started thinking, 'They're not as good as my uncle. In every way. They're not as dignified, imposing, confident, capable, or good-looking as my uncle.' Even their voices aren't as pleasant. Besides, my uncle dotes on me so much. How can I find someone as good to me as he is to me?'"

Tan Mo shook his head. "I've thought about it and I know I can't find it. Besides, in my eyes, no one can compare to my uncle."

"Until the day I came of age, just after midnight, you, my uncle, set off such a huge fireworks display for me. Then, I saw you walk out from the shadows. The moment I saw you, my heartbeat suddenly started to speed up. At that time, I didn't know the reason, I just thought it was all because of the birthday surprise you gave me. After that, every time I saw you, I became unlike myself. I wanted to stare at you, but I was too embarrassed to do so, and I was afraid that you would notice."

Tan Mo hadn't originally intended to say this.

He felt embarrassed to say these things that he had hidden so deeply in his heart for so long. Even though Tan Mo and Wei Zhiqian had been friends for so many years and Tan Mo told Wei Zhiqian everything, he still felt embarrassed to say these things.

But after hearing what Wei Zhiqian said, she realized that her uncle had so much anxiety in his heart.

If her uncle could say so much to her, why couldn't she?

"You're not the only one who has escaped. I've escaped too." Tan Mo said softly.

After she said that, Wei Zhiqian also remembered.

For a while, Tan Mo did avoid him.

There is always something like this.

"But the more I hide, the more I miss you." Tan Mo said, "Uncle, although I am young, I am not ignorant or unstable. I like you and I know that I will not like anyone else. No one can compare to you."

Tan Mo thought that his uncle should have this confidence.

No matter in which aspect, who can compare to Wei Zhiqian?

Tan Mo held Wei Zhiqian's face with both hands and looked at him with extra determination and seriousness.

"You may not believe me when I say this, and still think I'm young. I think I like you now, but that may change in the future." Tan Mo said, "I want my uncle to have some confidence in me. However, for things like this, only time can tell."

"I originally thought that I lacked confidence and was afraid that my uncle would think I was too young. After a long time, I felt that someone of the right age would be more suitable. But after listening to my uncle, I believe that he will never change and will not like other girls." Tan Mo said seriously, "I hope my uncle can trust me too. He doesn't need to trust me completely, just a little confidence in me is enough."

"We have a lifetime. I can use my lifetime to prove it to my uncle." Tan Mo said, and saw that Wei Zhiqian's eyes were slightly red.

Tan Mo's heart ached, and he suddenly leaned over and kissed Wei Zhiqian on the corner of his eye.

Tan Mo's movements were unfamiliar and clumsy, but she imitated the way Wei Zhiqian coaxed her and gently lowered her lips.

Her mind flashed back to the image of Wei Zhiqian kissing her in her bedroom last night.

So I followed suit, kissing him on the cheek, the tip of his nose, and finally his lips.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could never grasp the deepest key points, and he was always stuck at his doorstep.

Wei Zhiqian felt itchy and hot inside because of what she did.

He is very patient.

When Tan Mo's lips landed on Wei Zhiqian's lips for the last time, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, and suddenly imitated Wei Zhiqian and entered his mouth.

boom!

Wei Zhiqian felt as if his brain had exploded and he couldn't think of anything.

I never expected that this little girl would do this.

"Mo Mo." Wei Zhiqian's voice was very hoarse.

Tan Mo didn't notice, his mind still on Wei Zhiqian, and asked him, "What do you want me to do to believe that I won't change?"

She is trustworthy.

What is said will never change.

"I believe it." Wei Zhiqian said in a hoarse voice.

But Tan Mo felt that Wei Zhiqian was coaxing her.

She didn't know how to prove herself, so she could only kiss him deeper and deeper.

So you need to practice more in everything.

Tan Mo seemed to have found the trick and became more and more skilled and skillful, which really made Wei Zhiqian unable to cope with him.

"Momo..." Wei Zhiqian called out, finally unable to hold back, and pushed her directly onto the sofa, "Enough."

"No! My uncle doesn't believe me!" Tan Mo pouted and became stubborn at this moment.

No matter what Wei Zhiqian said, it was useless.

A pair of soft lips fell densely all over his face.

I just figured out how to write, but now it's all messed up again.

But this mess made Wei Zhiqian unable to bear it anymore, so he turned from passive to active and directly grabbed Tan Mo's lips.

Tan Mo was not as embarrassed and passive as before.

She seemed to have made up her mind to make Wei Zhiqian trust her no matter what he did, so she was unusually proactive.

Wei Zhiqian took a deep breath and completely forgot to stop.

"Uncle..." There was some panic in Tan Mo's trembling voice.

This voice finally brought Wei Zhiqian back to his senses.

Wei Zhiqian took a deep breath, and Tan Mo's shirt buttons were torn off without knowing where they were.

The little girl whom he had treated like a treasure for twelve years was now as hot as a piece of white jade in his arms.

Tan Mo's face turned red.

Wei Zhiqian buried his face in the crook of her neck, and spoke with difficulty, "Momo, please be quiet for a while."

The little girl was now shaking with nervousness in his arms.

"I didn't move." Tan Mo pursed his lips, but she didn't make a fuss.

"But you are shaking." Wei Zhiqian said.

Tan Mo: “…”

She is nervous, can't she tremble?

"Do you remember the belt buckle you mentioned last night?" Wei Zhiqian asked suddenly.

Tan Mo: “…”

What does this have to do with that?

Why did my uncle suddenly say this?

Tan Mo's face was as embarrassed as a boiled shrimp, and he suddenly froze.

Wei Zhiqian's hand moved from her slender waist to her hand.

Her little hands were unusually soft, so Wei Zhiqian held hers and pressed them down.

"Is it a belt buckle?" Wei Zhiqian asked in a hoarse voice.

Tan Mo hissed and took a breath of cold air.

Even if she was a complete blank in this area, she knew what it was.

Wei Zhiqian put her little hand up and regretted it.

I just wanted her to know, and to stop talking nonsense about belt buckles.

But now, it was he himself who couldn't control himself.