True or False:Take My Prince Charming Home

It's late at night, the weather changes suddenly, the clouds are thick, and the rainstorm is coming.

In the room, the small night light emits a faint yellow light, and a kind of lonely warmth is scattered in the air.

Yi Youxia has a dark phobia, sleeping, will always light a small night light.

She can't sleep, can't control the start to think about Xia Yuhan.

Although he is going to get married, she still likes him. This kind of love has been kept silent for five years, and it has become a habit that she can't get rid of.

If the person he wants to marry is not the annoying Yang Xiaorui, she will sincerely bless him, but now, inexplicably some resentment.

Is the vision of a perfect student a little poor?

A strong wind came and rustled the leaves. Then, a fiery lightning came down from the sky, tearing a huge crack in the thick cloud sky. The rainstorm poured down from the crack and instantly engulfed the whole world.

She quickly jumped out of bed, closed the window, pulled up the curtain, walked back to the bedside, a deafening thunderbolt rang around, the night light at the head of the bed suddenly went out.

The darkness cascaded down like ink.

The whole room was as silent as death.

Yi Youxia's nerve suddenly tenses, shivering on the bed to touch his mobile phone, but how also can't find.

She was more and more afraid. There was only one thought in her mind. Run away quickly! But the door was blocked up by three huge objects, so it couldn't get close at all. She tried to push the sofa away, her hands and feet trembling violently, unable to exert any strength.

"Let me out, don't lock me up, let me out..." The terrible memories of childhood, such as the torrent of turbidity, wrapped her tightly. She felt breathless and fell to the ground, shivering and sweating.

"Rong Zhenye, help me, Rong Zhenye --" at the moment, the only one who can help her is him. She cries with all her strength.

Rong Zhenye didn't sleep. Hearing the sound coming from the next room, a carp jumped up from the bed and rushed out.

"Yi Youxia, what's the matter with you?"

"Get me out of here Help me... " Yi Youxia's voice gradually weakened, and her throat convulsed violently in tension.

Rong Zhenye's internal organs suddenly twisted into a ball. The first thought in his mind was that she had a heart attack.

"Hold on, I'll be right in!"

He pries to unlock the lock and finds that the door can't be opened. He suspects that she's blocking it with something.

My heart was sweating silently. I raised my foot and kicked it hard. "PATA", the door opened, and I could see the huge weight behind.

He took a breath. How insecure is this woman?

"Yi Youxia, are you ok?"

There was no response inside. Yiyouxia's throat was blocked by spasm, and he couldn't make any more sound.

Damn it! Rong Zhenye curses. He has always been fearless. Even if someone points a gun at his forehead, his face doesn't change. Why is he so scared now?

"Yi Youxia, hold on to me, don't die!" He yelled that he would have to wait for his divorce to die. He didn't want to become a widower when he got married for the first time.

He opened the door and rushed out like the wind. Kicking the door is too time-consuming. It's faster to climb up from the outside fire pipe.

Outside the house, there was a strong wind and a torrential rain. A strong Wutong tree in the district has been pulled down by the strong wind and fallen to the ground.

As soon as Rong Zhenye goes out, his whole body gets wet, but he doesn't care about these. His mind is full of Yi Youxia's safety.

He received special training in the special forces. It was easy for him to climb the second floor with bare hands. But now it's too windy and rainy, and his feet are slippery. If he is careless, he may fall.