Gu Ruoxi finally quietly in Qi Shaojin's arms, let Qi Shaojin have a kind of gratitude to God this ghost weather illusion.

The thunder outside is deafening. Gu Ruoxi is so scared that he can't get into Qi Shaojin's arms to find a sense of security.

Qi Shaojin found that her body was shaking more severely. She hugged her and tightened her arms again. She seemed to have a low voice with a sigh.

"On that day, it was also such a thunderstorm."

That day

Gu Ruoxi's shoulders trembled more and more severely. He covered his ears with both hands, and his eyes were tightly closed. He didn't want to see the flickering lightning.

I dare not think about that day

What kind of day was that?

Gu Ruoxi had no thoughts in his confused mind, but he was absolutely sure that it must be a very, very terrible day.

Qi Shaojin turns on all the lights in the room with the remote control, just like a crystal chandelier in the daytime. The bright light illuminates the whole room, just like a white dream world. The lightning outside comes in from the window again, and it's directly small.

But the thunder is still there, Gu Ruoxi still dare not let go of himself, curled up on the sofa, waiting for the long thunderstorm to pass quickly

Qi Shaojin poured her a cup of warm water and put it in her cold hands.

Gu Ruoxi took a big drink of water. Suddenly, there was a dull thunder. Her hand shook, and the cup fell directly to the ground, sprinkling hot water all over her body.

Qi Shaojin wants to help her wipe, she has curled up into a ball, regardless of the slightly painful skin, head deeply buried in the knee, hands tightly together, joints are white.

Qi Shaojin raised her hand, gently stroked her long soft hair, slowly voice, very low, "because that day, just began to be afraid of thunder?"

That day

Gu Ruoxi's body shakes leisurely, and his hands hold together more tightly.

She didn't speak, she didn't move, she just curled up quietly. Her long hair covered her small face. He couldn't see what she looked like now. He should be afraid and scared

Thunderstorm seems to be deliberately against Gu Ruoxi, and it doesn't stop until the evening.

She has been curling up in that way, gradually feel cool autumn, cold all over. All of a sudden, a quilt came down and wrapped her completely under the soft down quilt, which made her warm. Her nerves were no longer tense, and she felt tired. Wrapped in a quilt, she looked around sleepily. The lights in the room were very bright and could reach every corner.

She did not see Qi Shaojin, a string in her heart gradually relaxed. Askew on the sofa, just want to sleep wearily, the fragrance of instant noodles came, suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up again.

Qi Shaojin was really upset to see that she was so resistant to herself. She had an impulse to get angry. Then she saw her pale and thin face, and the impulse slowly dispersed and finally turned into helplessness.

"Make do with it. It's raining so hard that no one comes to deliver the takeout. " Qi Shaojin put a bowl of noodles in front of her.

“……” Gu Ruoxi was really hungry, but he didn't move.

"No?" He asked in a wry voice.

It was his first time to cook for someone. He wanted to cook some porridge with kindness. He found that the rice stored at home was moldy long ago. He finally found a package of instant noodles left in the corner. Looking at the date, fortunately, it was half a month overdue, so he cooked it for her with kindness.

“…… No It's just the first time I've seen someone cook instant noodles. It's so rotten.

Then I thought, Qi Shaojin will kiss her photos to the media, she should use what mood to face, he cooked instant noodles?

"Eat it." Qi Shaojin is holding a pair of commanding appearance, legs overlap and lean on the sofa.

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