The sky was dark, the rain was pouring, and the sea breeze was raging.
The moment the door was opened, there was no strong light in the living room.
But against the light, you can still see a handsome man wearing a black sweatshirt. He is holding a black umbrella, but his shoulders are soaked.
It can be seen that he came back in a hurry and fought against the violent storm.
——"Woo! Qi Yanchen is finally back! My heart is relieved!"
——"Just now the mobile phone pushed news saying that there was a big typhoon in Haishi, but Qi Yanchen is still back! Touched!"
——"Did Qi Yanchen secretly surf the Internet? Otherwise, how could he come back so well?"
——"Although it is inappropriate, I still want to say that when the door opened, I was a little impressed!"
——"Yangyang, don't be afraid, I have sent Qi Yanchen to protect you."
The door was opened and a gust of wind rushed in.
Lin Zhiyang, who was only wearing a skirt, hugged her legs and couldn't help but shudder.
A not-so-bright light appeared in Lin Zhiyang's field of vision, but the light was quickly blocked again.
Because of his height and long legs, the man threw away his umbrella and walked quickly to her.
His figure completely covered her.
But this time is different from any other time.
His tall figure did not give her any sense of oppression, but a sense of security.
She raised her chin and looked at him with wet red fox eyes.
As their eyes met, the man's magnetic voice was slightly trembling, "Yes."
The moment she heard Qi Yanchen calling her.
All Lin Zhiyang's fears and grievances surged into his heart like a tide, his nose felt so sore, and tears began to fall down.
Qi Yanchen opened the door and saw the girl curled up on the sofa, and his heart sank suddenly.
He should have thought of it.
It's going to rain soon. There are always thunder and lightning in summer.
He shouldn't have gone out, he should have stayed with her.
Then I thought about the desire to speak in Lin Zhiyang's fox eyes before leaving the house.
Qi Yanchen's brows furrowed tightly, and his deep eyes were filled with gloom.
The slender girl's tears were like broken pearls, her fox eyes were full of water drops, and the tail of her eyes were ridiculously red, which was extremely distressing.
Qi Yanchen's heart felt like it was being cut with a knife, and his throat was tight.
He knelt down, held her tear-stained face with both hands, approached her uncontrollably, and kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes tenderly, "Stop crying, that's it."
——"Ah ah ah! I don't want to knock it off either! But Qi Yanchen is kissing Lin Zhiyang!"
——"This face-to-face kiss is really amazing!"
——"Fozi kissed away the tears from the corner of the panicked goblin's eyes! It suddenly hit my sexual fetish!"
——"Qi Yanchen's wheat has been taken down, I can't hear what he is saying!!"
——"It doesn't matter, as long as you can see what he is doing!"
——"What kind of bad person can be who likes to consume CP? Eating for eternal life!"
——"They held a big grass (a kind of plant) and they really kissed?"
Qi Yanchen's sudden kiss made Lin Zhiyang freeze a little.
The next second, her slender and curled eyelashes trembled, and a tear filled her eyelashes fell. It happened to fall on the Buddhist beads on the man's left wrist and rolled down.
She stared blankly at the man in front of her, her eyes blurred with tears, unable to see his face clearly.
All you could see was a few water droplets hanging from the tips of his soft hair, sliding down his angular cheeks, looking sexy for no reason.
What lingered on the tip of my nose was his nice and refreshing fragrance, which was also accompanied by moist vapor.
He's really back.
She didn't say anything, but he came back despite the heavy rain.
There was a cool touch on the man's thin lips in the corner of his eyes, which made Lin Zhiyang's heart tremble.
There was another "rumble" of thunder, and lightning lit up, illuminating the furnishings in the house in an instant.
Lin Zhiyang could no longer control herself. Yubai's hands stretched out and hugged the man's neck tightly, burying her whole body into his chest, trying to control the trembling of her body.
Lin Zhiyang, who had been choking and couldn't say a word, said in a hoarse voice, "Qi...Teacher, I'm afraid."
——"Did you see it? Lin Zhiyang took the initiative to hug Qi Yanchen!"
——"Congratulations! Qi Yanchen's mission is completed!!!"
——"God: Although I am evil, it still has to be me!"
——"Hug again! Zhi Yan and his wife are so cute! This is the kind of cp I should eat as an adult!"
——"It's hard to say that these people who are kissing and hugging each other are not a real couple!"
——"Haha! It's fake! I feel like Qi Yanchen acted just to complete the task!"
——"Why are there still people questioning Qi Yanchen's feelings for Lin Zhiyang at this time? I advise you to get a brain doctor."
His body was almost wet.
This was the reason why Qi Yanchen didn't hug her immediately.
But at this moment, Qi Yanchen's back was slightly stiff when he was hit by the girl's fragrant nephrite. In the end, he did not dare to hug her too tightly. He only patted her back with one hand and coaxed softly, "I'm not afraid anymore."
I'm back."
In fact, she has rarely shown her vulnerable side in front of him.
Even throughout her father's funeral, he never saw her shed a tear.
She is so brave and quiet that people forget that she is in pain.
In the past two years, she had never mentioned her father in front of him.
Every time on the anniversary of her father's death, she didn't even want him to accompany her.
He always felt that she had come out, but today it seemed that she had not.
It was because he was too careless and incompetent that he felt that she had walked out.
Thunderstorms scare her because she will think of that night.
Huge regret welled up in Qi Yanchen's heart.
He shouldn't be deceived by her appearance, he should care more about her.
The cool and beautiful man's long eyelashes drooped, hiding the turbulent emotions in his eyes.
However, Qi Yanchen didn't know that what he said seemed to have a magical power, and Lin Zhiyang really stopped shaking.
She didn't care that he was already soaked all over, her jade-white hands only hugged him tighter.
It's great that she still has him.
After a moment, Qi Yanchen's clear and pleasant voice sounded above her head, "Good boy, go get some sleep. The weather will be better when you wake up."
——"??Enter the room?"
——"This weather is perfect for sleeping! Who knows?"
——"Is there a camera in the bedroom? I, Li Lan, am watching with my real name!"
——"Qi Yanchen coaxed Lin Zhiyang into the bedroom like this? He can do it!"
——"Hi ha ha ha! I like this scale! Give me more!"
Lin Zhiyang left the curtains in the bedroom open, and now the disadvantages of the large floor-to-ceiling windows came out.
Looking out at the dark sea is extremely depressing.
Qi Yanchen immediately closed the curtains as soon as he came in.
The girl's head was a little mushy in the dark room, and she lay down on the bed as soon as she entered.
She was indeed a little tired and wanted to take a nap.
The non-dazzling heating lamp in the room was turned on, and Qi Yanchen first looked at the camera in the room.
The green light is on, indicating that it is working.
Qi Yanchen frowned, took a towel from the bathroom, and covered the camera.
Netizens were stunned.
——"Holy crap! Can't you watch it?"
——"Qi Yanchen, you are too out of touch! I am an old audience, the kind who watched you get to know each other and fall in love!"
——"It's okay, we can listen to the sound."
——"Qi Yanchen didn't bring wheat, so he could only listen to Lin Zhiyang's voice."
Qi Yanchen took out a nightgown from the suitcase.
Her clothes were stained by the rain on his clothes and she couldn't sleep like this.
Walking to the edge of the bed, Qi Yanchen looked at the girl's exquisite body and said, "Let's change clothes first."
Lin Zhiyang buried his face on the bed and said in a muffled voice, "No."
Qi Yanchen's Qingjun frowned, and his voice was calm and gentle, "But your skirt is wet, you will catch a cold if you sleep like this."
Lin Zhiyang really didn't want to move anymore. She raised her chin and stared at the beautiful man with her watery fox eyes.
The dim light softened the man's angular face, and his damp and messy short hair made him bewitched for no reason.
By some strange coincidence, she opened her arms and said, "I don't want to move, you can do it."
