Lan Nuoying was frightened again. This time she ran out with her face crawling and rolling on the ground, but her appearance was not like her at all. For some reason, hot and salty unknown liquid flowed out of her eyes...
It's summer now, and although it's extremely hot, it feels a little chilly here.
The wind gradually became stronger, and for some reason, there was light rain in the sky, which slowly turned into a heavy downpour. The rain dripped onto Lan Nuoying's skin. Because it was summer, she just wore vests to accompany her.
A full vest and a pair of shorts.
"Why am I so unlucky?" She remembered that she didn't do anything to offend God, nor did she do anything immoral. She was a good citizen.
Helpless, there were trees everywhere, but they couldn't take shelter from the rain. After all, there was lightning flashing across. For the sake of her future safety, she still chose to stay in the grass.
The twigs and grass stalks in the grass were extremely long, which made her feel uncomfortable, and she would touch some strange insects from time to time in the dark night.
Lan Nuoying curled up into a ball, trying to make herself feel as warm as possible. She put her head between her legs so that she wouldn't see those disgusting insects.
For some reason, what fell on her face was not only the cold and biting rain, but also some warm liquid. Was she crying?
She was so scared, especially scared, because it was so dark all around. Except for her mommy and Lan Huanmeng, maybe no one believed that she had merophobia, right? She, who is not afraid of everything, is actually afraid of the dark?
Even thinking about it, I think it's a ridiculous joke.
But, this is a fact, she is really afraid of the dark, and there is no one around her. Just like this, in the noisy rain, her weak sobs can be vaguely heard.
She really hopes that Ouyang Chenhao is by his side. Even if she quarrels with him, at least he will make her feel safe. Although she doesn't know why, this is an undeniable fact.
Tears mixed with the rain and wet her little face, slowly turning pale, and her whole body lost energy.
The cold wind still stung her thin body so cruelly, Lan Nuoying shrank her neck and hugged herself tighter.
In the rain, I heard a "crack" sound.
He slowly moved closer to Lan Nuoying, but she stayed there without knowing it and continued to make herself warmer.
'噌嗌嗌......' It sounded like footsteps? Lan Nuoying finally heard it. She raised her head sharply, but she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.