Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

Bai Su took a towel and gently described his facial features. When he rubbed his lips, his fingers stopped. He could not help thinking of the kiss. His ear tip was hot. He quickly moved away from his eyes and hurriedly wiped it. He covered his quilt and went out.

Bai Su stood in the living room for a long time, calmed down the disordered heartbeat, then walked over, bent down to pick up the books on the ground one by one, put them on the tea table neatly, and then took Han Zhaoxue's clothes on the sofa to the bathroom and put them into the washing machine. Then he went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some grapefruit. When he got home, he peeled out the pulp with a fruit knife and squeezed out the juice The honey was stirred and put into the refrigerator.

The washing machine's clothes are almost finished. Baisu plans to take out the clothes and hang them up, but he hears a thump coming from the bedroom.

Bai Su quickly ran into the bedroom. As soon as the door opened, Han Zhaoxue was stumbling from the ground and trying to get up. The front stool beside his foot fell to the ground. It seems that he was tripped when he just got out of bed. Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground, otherwise he didn't know what to fall into.

Bai Su quickly bent down to help Han Zhaoxue, "brother, what do you want? I'll take it for you."

Bai Su frowns tightly, and her eyes are slack. Bai Su feels a little cute when she sees this expression on Han Zhaoxue's face for the first time.

Han Zhaoxue frowned and spat out a few words after a long time, "toilet..."

Bai Su helped her to the door of the bathroom. Han Zhaoxue pushed her away, rushed in, turned on the tap and spat at the sink.

Han Zhaoxue is a good drinker. He seldom drinks too much and doesn't vomit. According to his own words, human beings invent wine for entertainment. He takes entertainment and squanders his life. That's a stupid thing to do. Therefore, he has strong self-control. He only drinks to vent his emotions unless he has something special to be happy about or when he is at a loss, But it's rare to get drunk.

Is there anything wrong with him

Bai Su stares at his back for a long time before handing the towel over.

Han Zhaoxue wiped his face, vaguely raised his eyelids. Seeing that it was Baisu, he reached out and rubbed her hair. His voice was vague and said, "go to sleep, I won't go."

Bai Su was stunned. In a moment, her nose was sour, and her tears almost fell down.

Han Zhaoxue is probably not sober. It is estimated that he does not know what he said, but Bai Su knows what he is saying.

She was afraid of the dark and thunder, and had been afraid of it since childhood. However, she did not dare to tell Han's father and mother that she was afraid of causing trouble to others. When she was a child, when she was sleeping at night, she always waited for her mother to see her and plug in the socket lamp she had bought. With that faint halo, she slowly entered the dreamland.

As a result, one summer vacation, Han's father was on a business trip, and Han's mother had two tough cases to work overtime. Han Zhaolin went to Yunnan with Lao Ji's family, leaving her and Han Zhaoxue at home.

At that time, I didn't move. My family lived in an old-fashioned house with lofts on the upper and lower floors. The size was more than 100 square meters. The yard was very big. If you park a car, it was almost full. There was no spare room for the nanny to live in. So generally, the aunts finished their dinner, collected them and left after work.

As a result, the night suddenly stormy, lightning and thunder, Baisu suddenly woke up in her sleep. Suddenly, she found that the bedside lamp was not on. She reached for the switch and found that it was not turned off, but the power was off.

Outside the house, lightning cut through the sky, white light flashed through the room, and then the endless night.

White Su small face a white, "Deng" once, jumped down from the bed, opened the door and ran out.

The corridor is not much better than the room. It's the same dark, white and red eyes. When I touch Han Zhaoxue's room, she knocks on the door with her small hand, and she calls "brother" in a sticky voice.

Han Zhaoxue woke up just after the thunder, heard Bai Su's voice, frowned, and jumped out of bed with a bad face. Staring at the little girl who was one and a half shorter than herself, holding the adult's mouth and airway, "what do you want to shout if you don't sleep at night?"

Bai Su looked at him pitifully, and he didn't speak.

Han Zhaoxue is most reluctant to see her this pair of sullen appearance, taut face way, "have nothing to go back to sleep!"

Then he slammed the door again.

Bai Su's small body trembled, and her tears rolled in her eyes. Her mouth was flat, her hand stretched out and she tapped gently. It was quiet inside. Han Zhaoxue had no intention to come out.

Bai Su squatted down, curled up in the door of his room, listened to the thunder and lightning outside, held his knees, buried his face in it, and trembled gently.

Although Han Zhaoxue went back to the house, he kept listening to the outside world. He didn't hear the footsteps of Bai Su leaving, but there was no sound outside. Did she go?

Han Zhaoxue tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. At last, he simply turned over and jumped out of bed, intending to go out and have a look.

As soon as the door opened, she saw the small figure squatting beside her leg. It seemed that she heard the sound of the door opening. She raised her head timidly. At that moment, Han Zhaoxue saw the fear and vulnerability in her eyes. The small face was whiter than the light of lightning.Han Zhaoxue a Leng, suddenly pulled people down from the ground, pressed her shoulder, said in a deep voice, "what's the matter with you?"

Bai Su finally couldn't help but hold on to his arm and cried out, "brother, I'm afraid..."

Han Zhaoxue's heart softened, and he could no longer be cruel. Without saying a word, he took Bai Su's hand and took her back to her room.

Han Zhaoxue looks at her after covering the quilt and turns to go out.

Bai Su was flustered and called in a low voice, "brother..."

Bai Su's feet stopped, closed the door and came over, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her soft hair. Her voice even had some tenderness that she didn't usually have. "Sleep, I'm here."

He lay on the tatami and turned over uncomfortable. It seemed that he did not intend to leave.

Bai Su is still a little uneasy. When she is about to fall asleep, she has to open her eyes to see if Han Zhaoxue is still there. After watching for several times, she finally falls asleep.

After so many years, Bai Su always remembers Han Zhaoxue, who spent the night with her that night. She always thought that she was the only one who could remember this event. She never thought that Han Zhaoxue would also remember.

The sound of "I'm there" almost made Bai Su's tears fall.

She regained consciousness, steadfastly helped Han Zhaoxue, took him back to the bedroom, and then ran to wash the grapefruit juice that had just been adjusted with warm water, took it to the bedroom and fed it to Han Zhaoxue river. Then she sat by the bed and looked at him for a while. Finally, she fell asleep beside the bed.

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