Girl, you are being calculated!

Dark Night Morning Breeze and Dark Night Ice?

I guess they're not that boring!

She believed that if they had the chance, they would set up a machine gun and shoot her directly.

After much deliberation, she couldn't think of a reason, so she simply didn't think about anything, leaned against the corner of the bay window, and looked out at the stars and moon outside.

Outside the theater is the small garden of the school. At the moment, the flowers are in full bloom. The spring water flows down from the rockery and pours into the blue lake. If Juanjuan is a lady, fresh and pleasant.

She sighed, it's so beautiful!

Looking at her, she was a little drowsy, dozed off, and woke up again with a sudden droop of her head. She was in a trance for a while, and inadvertently glanced at her, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

day!

How dare she sleep here!

Are you dying?

If you don't pay attention to the fall, it's either a cerebral hemorrhage, or hemiplegia. If you're unlucky, you might just be game over!

She pinched her thigh hard, grinned her teeth in pain, and immediately became much more awake.

The drama in the theater was still in full swing, she curled up in this forgotten corner, feeling a bit cold.

The colored silk covered her sight, she couldn't see what was going on on the stage, and she didn't dare to peel off the colored silk to look around, it was really boring, so she turned her head and counted the stars outside the window, one, two, three...

As she counted, her vision was a little blurred, she woke up suddenly, and pinched herself hard again.

Gradually, the drama rehearsal ended.

The lights dimmed, the crowd dispersed, and the swarming crowd gradually dispersed. She kept shouting, but her voice was covered by the deafening sound, and no one could hear her!

The last light in the corridor was also turned off, and the sound stopped at this moment.

Xiao Huanhuan felt chills in his heart.

The calculation is really thoughtful. I was afraid that she would call for help, so I finally turned off the stereo. Who is so vicious?

The huge theater was pitch black and silent, and you could hear the drop of a needle coldly.

The cold aisle wind poured in from the other end of the corridor, and her hands and feet were frozen into popsicles, and she huddled in a corner.

In a short time, she was so cold that her teeth chattered, she gritted her teeth and cursed secretly, if she found out which bastard was plotting against her like this, she must throw that bastard into the freezer for a day, otherwise her hatred would not be relieved!

The wind became colder, the night became deeper, and the surroundings became quieter. Gradually, she felt a little desperate.

Xiao Xuan'er had always been careless, and they didn't live together, so it was hard for her to find out that she was trapped here and didn't go home.

But Jiang Yifan would not go back to live in Xinghai Academy every now and then, if he happened to be busy today, she would stay here all night.

My hands and feet were so cold that I lost consciousness. I was cold, hungry and sleepy, but I didn’t dare to sleep. When I felt sleepy, I pinched my arms, waist, and the base of my thighs. I picked the weak places to pinch. When pinching hurts, I can do it. Stay awake briefly.

The pain passed, and I was sleepy again, so I pinched myself hard again.

Looking at the hazy moonlight outside the window, she leaned against the corner of the bay window and smiled wryly. Looking at it tomorrow, she must look like a little maid who was abused by the ancient palace, with bruises all over her body.

Just like this one minute after another, the night has never been so long.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside the silent corridor, and her somewhat hazy eyes woke up in an instant, and she sat up straight with the window open, feeling nervous and scared at the same time.

After all, in this dark night with no one around, it is also very scary to suddenly have strange noises.

She was inappropriately thinking of the female ghost that Jiang Yifan had put on her computer that night to scare her, dripping with blood, stretching out her hand to her with a pale face, and shouting a horrifying "Come on, come on... ..."

She was so frightened that she lost a trace of drowsiness, her eyes widened, she stared at the entrance of the theater, her fingertips were numb and painful because she was digging too hard.

As soon as the door opened, a figure flashed in. Immediately afterwards, the lights came on, and an anxious voice called: "Huanhuan!"

The moment she heard those two words, her spirit immediately relaxed, her body went limp, and she collapsed in the corner of the bay window.

Her eyes were instantly blurred by tears, and she wanted to call him, but her throat was choked by something, and she couldn't make a sound. She moved her arm and knocked hard on the window a few times.

"Bang bang bang!"

The crisp knocking sound was exceptionally clear in the silent night, and the sound of footsteps flew towards this side immediately. In the light, Jiang Yifan's perfect and impeccable face appeared.

"Jiang Yifan!" She shouted, her voice was terrible hoarse, tears slipped from the corner of her lips and into her mouth, bitter and astringent.

She didn't want to cry at first, because she felt ashamed every time she put herself in such a mess and asked him to save her.

But she couldn't help it.

She could pretend to be strong in front of people all over the world, but she couldn't hide her fragility in front of him alone.

At this moment, she was cold, hungry, sleepy, nervous, afraid, wronged, all emotions were vented in tears, drop by drop, all fell into Jiang Yifan's heart.

He stood below and looked up at her, and said softly, "Hey, don't be afraid, I'll save you when you pass!"

He ran to the back of the theater, probably because the ladder was hidden, and he came back after a long time, but Xiao Huanhuan was not afraid anymore.

She knew that when he came, he would never leave her again.

She wiped away the tears on her face, stared quietly at the place where his back disappeared, and waited quietly until he found the ladder and came back.

He stabilized the ladder, climbed up the ladder, step by step, getting closer to her.

He held out his hand to her, and she held it tightly.

Her fingers were cold, and his palm was hot.

His big hand wrapped her small hand tightly in the palm of his hand, leading her to land safely step by step.

The moment her feet landed on the ground, Xiao Huanhuan had never felt that the feeling of being down-to-earth was so solid and precious. She threw herself into Jiang Yifan's arms and refused to raise her head again.

Jiang Yifan didn't speak, he hugged her horizontally and held her tightly in his arms.

After leaving the theater, a colder wind swept over. He took off his coat and covered her body, protecting her tightly.

Carried her all the way back to Xinghai Villa, put her on the sofa and settled her down, covered her with a thick blanket, then went into the bathroom and filled the tank with hot water, and carried her into the bathroom again.

He put her in front of the bathtub, rubbed her head, and blinked, "Honey, do you want to wash together?"

Her pretty face instantly turned red, and she vigorously pushed him out. Her cold and dark heart came alive again because of his light-hearted teasing.