"Boom boom boom!"

Bolts of lightning flashed across, tearing the night apart.

Big raindrops kept falling from the sky, hitting the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder sounded again and again.

It was quiet all around, except for the sound of thunder and rain.

But precisely because of this, Leng Yan felt more and more something was wrong.

A strange feeling came over me...

It wasn't until he looked through the window and looked at the light on the balcony on the second floor that he woke up.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door.

Leng Yan stood outside the door and waited for a long time, but did not see the door open.

Just when he was hesitating whether to find the key to open the door, he tentatively touched the doorknob and turned it gently.

But found that the door was not locked.

The door is open and the lights in the room are on.

On Simmons' big bed, the quilt had a high bulge.

Leng Yan stepped forward and reached out to touch the quilt. The person inside seemed to sense something was wrong and trembled suddenly.

"It's me, Leng Yan."

Hearing this, the figure in the quilt stopped shaking.

After a while, the quilt was lifted, and a pale, delicate face came into Leng Yan's sight.

Because her head was buried in the quilt, Leng Su's long straight black hair was slightly messy at this time.

There were still a few strands of hair falling on her forehead, which further highlighted her paleness and helplessness at the moment.

"You...why are you here?" Leng Su asked.

"Are you okay?" Leng Yan answered the question.

Leng Su wanted to nod, but he paused just as he nodded.

She glanced at Leng Yan secretly, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head.

"Not good." She pondered for a moment and then continued.

"I'm very afraid of thunder, very afraid of the dark, very afraid of... being alone."

After saying that, she looked at Leng Yan carefully and asked cautiously: "You...can you stay with me for a while?"

"It'll be fine in a moment!" Leng Su emphasized.

Leng Yan didn't say anything, but answered Leng Su with his actions.

He found a chair somewhere and came back, sitting on the edge of the bed.

At first, Leng Su thought he was gone, with a look of loss and sadness on his face.

It wasn't until she saw him moving in with a chair that the smile returned to her pale face.

"Thank you."

After the two of them laid down and sat down, Leng Su looked at him and grinned.

Perhaps it was really because of Leng Yan's presence that Leng Su didn't seem to be afraid anymore.

No longer hiding in bed, her pale face slowly returned to rosy color, and the timid look in her eyes also disappeared.

But the problem is, she doesn't sleep either...

As if possessed, he just stared at Leng Yan's face blankly, without blinking.

Cold banquet: "..."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" In the end, Leng Yan couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"I was woken up by the thunder. I'm so energetic now and I don't feel sleepy at all." Leng Su said aggrievedly.

Cold banquet: "..."

After a while, seeing Leng Su's eyes still lingering on his face, Leng Yan couldn't hold back and spoke again.

"If you don't sleep, your skin will be in bad shape tomorrow."

"Acne, enlarged pores, dark circles..."

As soon as Leng Yan finished speaking, he found that the fiery gaze staring at his face disappeared.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, a strange feeling came from his palm.

When he looked down, he realized that Leng Su's hand had slipped into his palm at some point and was holding his big hand tightly...

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