Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly
Chapter 34
Chapter 34
When she realized what she was doing, Song Zhiwei suddenly felt embarrassed, she let go of her hand, and made an excuse: "Can you help me get a glass of water?"
Wei Xuan didn't say anything, turned around and went out to fetch a glass of water for her. Fortunately, he still knew how to fetch hot water.
Holding the water glass, Song Zhiwei drank very slowly, not because the water was hot, but because she really felt weak to drink water.
"Gulu" Suddenly, there was a clearly audible sound coming from her stomach, which Wei Xuan who was standing by could hear it clearly.
The roots of her ears felt a little hot, Song Zhiwei buried her head and continued to drink water.
At this time, there was the sound of pattering rain outside, hitting the window and making a rattling sound.
Song Zhiwei wanted to say that it was raining and asked Wei Xuan to go back quickly, but before she could speak, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky, she was frightened, she let go of her hand, and the water glass fell on her body and the bed sheet .
With a cry of annoyance, Song Zhiwei supported the head of the bed and stood up. Just as she was about to get off the bed with one foot, another brighter white light flashed, followed by a loud "boom", which shocked her already energetic She was so tense that she suddenly lost her balance and fell forward with a scream.
Wei Xuan straddled his long legs and swiftly blocked her. With this pounce, she just fell into his arms, but her nose bumped into his hard chest.
Damn it, Song Zhiwei immediately "cried", but before she could recover, something even more tragic happened. Suddenly, all the lights were turned off, and they were plunged into darkness.
The house Song Zhiwei bought is a second-hand house. Although the house is not old, the developer did not have a lightning protection system when it built the house, so it is easy to trip when there is a thunderstorm.
This is exactly what is happening now.
Her body tensed up suddenly, Song Zhiwei clung to Wei Xuan's neck tightly, and swallowed nervously: "The power is cut off."
Wei Xuan heard the fear in her voice, and subconsciously patted her on the shoulder.
Although Song Zhiwei is quite courageous, she is very afraid of thunder. When there is a power outage after a thunderstorm, her sense of fear explodes. Fortunately, with Wei Xuan around, she hugs him tightly, like a drowning person clinging to a rescuer. Like straw, he refused to let go.
Listening to his steady heartbeat, Song Zhiwei's emotions gradually eased, but she was still nervous, so she didn't realize how intimate the two were in this moment.
"Should be calling soon." Consoling herself, Song Zhiwei suppressed the fear in her heart, hoping to call sooner.
But the electricity didn't come as expected, the lightning flashed one after another, and the thunder sounded one after another, every time Song Zhiwei was frightened and trembled all over.
Wei Xuan was a little puzzled by her reaction. Although ordinary women are afraid of thunder, in his opinion, Song Zhiwei is not an "ordinary woman". The fear she is showing now seems to be a bit wrong.
Due to the high mental tension, even the abdominal pain intensified, and the painkillers could not relieve it much.
Song Zhiwei couldn't stand anymore, she sat down slowly, but still held Wei Xuan's hand and wouldn't let go.
"Wei Xuan." She gritted her teeth in pain and called him unconsciously.
"Yeah." His voice was particularly low in the darkness, and it was also very reassuring.
She bit her lip and made a request: "Don't go."
She knew how inappropriate such a request was, especially for the two of them, but she couldn't care less, she was really afraid of such an environment, and Wei Xuan at this moment was like oxygen to her indispensable.
Wei Xuan didn't intend to leave her at this time, "Okay."
His promise made Song Zhiwei feel relieved, but her hands still held his arm tightly, as if he would disappear if she let go.
The torrential rain continued, and the raindrops slapped on the windows, and a lot of rainwater splashed in.
Wei Xuan wanted to close the window and felt that he wanted to leave, Song Zhiwei asked nervously, "Where are you going?"
"Close the window," he replied.
Song Zhiwei slowly let go of his hand, watched him go to the window and close it, and then walked back.
"Wei Xuan." She called him again.
"Hmm." He responded in a low voice.
Song Zhiwei struggled for a while before saying, "You should sleep on the bed too."
As soon as she spoke, the room fell into an eerie silence.
Afraid of his misunderstanding, she immediately explained: "The bed is big enough, and you can't sleep on the sofa anyway. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you."
Although this sentence sounds strange, there is really no solution. If there is no call for one night, is it possible that the two of them will just stand there all night?
She believed in Wei Xuan's character, not to mention, with her current situation, there was no embarrassment.
After a moment of silence, Wei Xuan said to her, "Go to sleep."
At this time, another flash of lightning flashed by, Song Zhiwei hurriedly covered her ears, and shouted anxiously to him: "Go to bed quickly."
This sounded even more strange, Wei Xuan stared at her for a second, then walked over and sat by the bed.
He stood by her bedside like a guard, his tall body blocked the wind, rain, thunder and lightning outside.
Song Zhiwei curled up in the quilt like a baby, hiding behind his back, as if it was safe.
Her stomach still hurt, and she was still afraid of thunder and lightning, but her heartbeat slowly calmed down.
She was lying down and he was sitting, and the two of them maintained this position for an unknown amount of time, when Song Zhiwei suddenly broke the silence: "My dad died in such a weather."
Wei Xuan's figure moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, waiting for her to continue talking.
"At that time, my family was in the countryside, and there was an orchard at home. One day, a group of children came to steal the fruit. They saw that my father was limping, and they were unscrupulous. They not only stole but also picked up stones and threw them at my father. When my father chased them I fell on the ground and my head was bleeding."
Her narration flowed slowly in the room like water, and the wind and rain outside could not cover up her voice at all.
"Because my family was poor, my dad didn't go to the hospital for treatment. We all thought it was just a minor injury, until one night he suddenly passed out, and my mother was so scared that I couldn't help it, so I hurried to the uncle next door for help. I still remember that night There was a heavy rain, and every house had a power outage. I rushed into the rain to find someone, but accidentally fell into the ditch. It was very painful. I cried loudly, but no one could hear me. I got up and rushed to the Uncle's house. But when Uncle and the others send my dad to the hospital, he will no longer be able to be rescued."
She didn't know why she told him about it, maybe she had been brave for too long, she suddenly wanted to be weak for a while, she wanted to cry silently under the quilt, and commemorate those tragic memories.
(End of this chapter)
When she realized what she was doing, Song Zhiwei suddenly felt embarrassed, she let go of her hand, and made an excuse: "Can you help me get a glass of water?"
Wei Xuan didn't say anything, turned around and went out to fetch a glass of water for her. Fortunately, he still knew how to fetch hot water.
Holding the water glass, Song Zhiwei drank very slowly, not because the water was hot, but because she really felt weak to drink water.
"Gulu" Suddenly, there was a clearly audible sound coming from her stomach, which Wei Xuan who was standing by could hear it clearly.
The roots of her ears felt a little hot, Song Zhiwei buried her head and continued to drink water.
At this time, there was the sound of pattering rain outside, hitting the window and making a rattling sound.
Song Zhiwei wanted to say that it was raining and asked Wei Xuan to go back quickly, but before she could speak, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky, she was frightened, she let go of her hand, and the water glass fell on her body and the bed sheet .
With a cry of annoyance, Song Zhiwei supported the head of the bed and stood up. Just as she was about to get off the bed with one foot, another brighter white light flashed, followed by a loud "boom", which shocked her already energetic She was so tense that she suddenly lost her balance and fell forward with a scream.
Wei Xuan straddled his long legs and swiftly blocked her. With this pounce, she just fell into his arms, but her nose bumped into his hard chest.
Damn it, Song Zhiwei immediately "cried", but before she could recover, something even more tragic happened. Suddenly, all the lights were turned off, and they were plunged into darkness.
The house Song Zhiwei bought is a second-hand house. Although the house is not old, the developer did not have a lightning protection system when it built the house, so it is easy to trip when there is a thunderstorm.
This is exactly what is happening now.
Her body tensed up suddenly, Song Zhiwei clung to Wei Xuan's neck tightly, and swallowed nervously: "The power is cut off."
Wei Xuan heard the fear in her voice, and subconsciously patted her on the shoulder.
Although Song Zhiwei is quite courageous, she is very afraid of thunder. When there is a power outage after a thunderstorm, her sense of fear explodes. Fortunately, with Wei Xuan around, she hugs him tightly, like a drowning person clinging to a rescuer. Like straw, he refused to let go.
Listening to his steady heartbeat, Song Zhiwei's emotions gradually eased, but she was still nervous, so she didn't realize how intimate the two were in this moment.
"Should be calling soon." Consoling herself, Song Zhiwei suppressed the fear in her heart, hoping to call sooner.
But the electricity didn't come as expected, the lightning flashed one after another, and the thunder sounded one after another, every time Song Zhiwei was frightened and trembled all over.
Wei Xuan was a little puzzled by her reaction. Although ordinary women are afraid of thunder, in his opinion, Song Zhiwei is not an "ordinary woman". The fear she is showing now seems to be a bit wrong.
Due to the high mental tension, even the abdominal pain intensified, and the painkillers could not relieve it much.
Song Zhiwei couldn't stand anymore, she sat down slowly, but still held Wei Xuan's hand and wouldn't let go.
"Wei Xuan." She gritted her teeth in pain and called him unconsciously.
"Yeah." His voice was particularly low in the darkness, and it was also very reassuring.
She bit her lip and made a request: "Don't go."
She knew how inappropriate such a request was, especially for the two of them, but she couldn't care less, she was really afraid of such an environment, and Wei Xuan at this moment was like oxygen to her indispensable.
Wei Xuan didn't intend to leave her at this time, "Okay."
His promise made Song Zhiwei feel relieved, but her hands still held his arm tightly, as if he would disappear if she let go.
The torrential rain continued, and the raindrops slapped on the windows, and a lot of rainwater splashed in.
Wei Xuan wanted to close the window and felt that he wanted to leave, Song Zhiwei asked nervously, "Where are you going?"
"Close the window," he replied.
Song Zhiwei slowly let go of his hand, watched him go to the window and close it, and then walked back.
"Wei Xuan." She called him again.
"Hmm." He responded in a low voice.
Song Zhiwei struggled for a while before saying, "You should sleep on the bed too."
As soon as she spoke, the room fell into an eerie silence.
Afraid of his misunderstanding, she immediately explained: "The bed is big enough, and you can't sleep on the sofa anyway. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you."
Although this sentence sounds strange, there is really no solution. If there is no call for one night, is it possible that the two of them will just stand there all night?
She believed in Wei Xuan's character, not to mention, with her current situation, there was no embarrassment.
After a moment of silence, Wei Xuan said to her, "Go to sleep."
At this time, another flash of lightning flashed by, Song Zhiwei hurriedly covered her ears, and shouted anxiously to him: "Go to bed quickly."
This sounded even more strange, Wei Xuan stared at her for a second, then walked over and sat by the bed.
He stood by her bedside like a guard, his tall body blocked the wind, rain, thunder and lightning outside.
Song Zhiwei curled up in the quilt like a baby, hiding behind his back, as if it was safe.
Her stomach still hurt, and she was still afraid of thunder and lightning, but her heartbeat slowly calmed down.
She was lying down and he was sitting, and the two of them maintained this position for an unknown amount of time, when Song Zhiwei suddenly broke the silence: "My dad died in such a weather."
Wei Xuan's figure moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, waiting for her to continue talking.
"At that time, my family was in the countryside, and there was an orchard at home. One day, a group of children came to steal the fruit. They saw that my father was limping, and they were unscrupulous. They not only stole but also picked up stones and threw them at my father. When my father chased them I fell on the ground and my head was bleeding."
Her narration flowed slowly in the room like water, and the wind and rain outside could not cover up her voice at all.
"Because my family was poor, my dad didn't go to the hospital for treatment. We all thought it was just a minor injury, until one night he suddenly passed out, and my mother was so scared that I couldn't help it, so I hurried to the uncle next door for help. I still remember that night There was a heavy rain, and every house had a power outage. I rushed into the rain to find someone, but accidentally fell into the ditch. It was very painful. I cried loudly, but no one could hear me. I got up and rushed to the Uncle's house. But when Uncle and the others send my dad to the hospital, he will no longer be able to be rescued."
She didn't know why she told him about it, maybe she had been brave for too long, she suddenly wanted to be weak for a while, she wanted to cry silently under the quilt, and commemorate those tragic memories.
(End of this chapter)
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