She hesitated for a moment, and without turning on the light, she got out of bed and opened the door. At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the room as if it were daytime. At that moment, Xiaoyun saw Leng Xuan's face full of concern.
She asked herself softly, "What's wrong, Xiaoyun". Suddenly, her heart became sour, and her tears flowed more violently. She threw herself into Leng Xuan's arms and cried "woo woo, woo woo"
stand up.
Leng Xuan was startled for a moment. He felt that the warm fragrance of nephrite was really strange, and his face turned red for no reason. However, he quickly forced himself to calm down, secretly cursed "dirty", and then patted him gently.
On Xiaoyun's back, he said softly: "Okay, Xiaoyun, if you don't cry, can you tell me if there is anything you can do?"
Xiaoyun only felt that Leng Xuan's arms were thick and warm, and she was inexplicably reluctant to leave him, but after all, she was embarrassed to stay in his arms like this, so she left Leng Xuan with a blushing face.
Thinking of Leng Xuan stripping off her clothes to protect her from the rain, falling out with Ling Xuejiao for herself, getting up in the middle of the night to comfort herself, and the changes in Leng Xuan after wearing school uniform, all these have been deeply imprinted in her heart.
The feeling is completely beyond touching.
She is not the kind of girl who has no possessiveness at all. On the contrary, because of the forbearance she has developed since she was a child, it is difficult for others to understand her inner thoughts. In her heart, she is not only a very strong girl, but also, if she is really
If she likes it, she will do everything possible to get it. Leng Xuan is so good, if she doesn't take advantage of him early, he will be taken over by others in the future, which is not the result she wants to see.
Listening to Leng Xuan's soft and whispering concern, Xiaoyun didn't say anything and just kept crying in Leng Xuan's arms. This made Leng Xuan feel a little embarrassed. After all, he was also a man. He had such a beautiful woman in his arms.
As a normal man and not a sage, how could he resist easily? He immediately said with a blushing face: "Xiaoyun, I will help you to go to bed. Rest, don't think too much, have a good sleep, and you will wake up tomorrow."
never mind."
Xiaoyun didn't answer Leng Xuan, and walked in with Leng Xuan's support. Just when Leng Xuan helped Xiaoyun lie down on the bed, and was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, Xiaoyun grabbed his hand.
Hands, while crying, whispered: "I'm afraid..."
Leng Xuan was stunned, then smiled and said: "What is Xiaoyun afraid of?"
"I...I'm afraid of thunder. My mother...my mother, wuwu, my mother died on this day."
Leng Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered Xiaoyun's life experience. He couldn't help but reached out and touched her forehead with distress, and said: "Don't be afraid, I will sleep in the living room, as long as I don't close the door."
Xiaoyun didn't speak, just shook her head gently.
With a slight wry smile, Leng Xuan said helplessly: "Okay then, I'll watch you sleep here, and then go out after you fall asleep."
Xiaoyun then burst into laughter, closed her eyes, and had a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth!
However, in the darkness, Leng Xuan could not see the changes on Xiaoyun's face. He could only feel that Xiaoyun was holding her hand tightly, tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, Leng Xuan would leave her.
And go. I don't know whether this move was intentional or unintentional, but Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. This poor girl is so pitifully tight...
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