"Woo..."
A sob escaped from his throat, and a layer of despair and pain enveloped his whole body.
She was so scared.
Who can save her...
She pulled her hair hard with both hands, and the pain in her scalp made her regain some sense.
But the more rational she is, the more painful she becomes.
At this moment, a warm hand grasped her hand, and a broad embrace came up, wrapping her trembling body tightly.
Fu Ya was stunned and raised her face full of tears in a daze.
Isn't he gone
Si Han's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion.
"I just closed the door, why are you crying?"
Fuya's chin was pinched by him, her eyes were red, like a poor little white rabbit who had been bullied.
She always had such a cute expression on her charming face. Si Han's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and then he kissed her.
This time, he moved cautiously, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Fuya closed her eyes and responded timidly, the haze in her heart gradually dissipating.
The kiss lasted for a long time.
Sihan let go of Fuya when he felt her mood calmed down.
"you… "
Si Han didn't give Fu Ya a chance to finish her words. He lay down on the bed and hooked her over, "My door is closed, don't even think about driving me away again."
Hearing the faint thunder outside, Fu Ya didn't say anything and shrank tighter into his arms.
Si Han raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Fuya, let's do something. I guess you will turn your back on me after the storm passes. I might as well take advantage of it and avoid suffering any loss."
Fuya knew that he was alluding to the fact that she kicked him away after using him completely, but because his tone was not sarcastic, she was not annoyed.
"Okay, since you are willing to be a free cucumber, I can make it happen for you."
"You have no conscience."
"What is conscience? Can you eat it?"
"Conscience and integrity are both things you don't have."
"..." The two chattered here and there, making the atmosphere softer and softer.
Si Han looked at her with her big eyes, obviously exhausted but unwilling to fall asleep.
My heart aches a little.
"Go to sleep, don't be afraid of having nightmares again. I've learned how to enter dreams. It's okay to enter your dreams to protect you."
Fu Ya was amused, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"No, it's four."
Seeing that she was speechless, Si Han patted her back and said, "Go to sleep, I'll be here with you."
Fu Ya hummed lowly and buried her face in his chest.
Si Han's body temperature warmed her cold body, and even her heart felt warm as if soaking in a hot spring.
After a while, she scratched Si Han's waist with her fingers and said, "I can't sleep, tell me a story."
Si Han frowned, "I don't know stories, can I do a joke?"
"OK."
"Do you know who the eight great female husbands in history are?"
"I don't know, who is it?"
"It's noon on the day of hoeing, hematopoietic stem cells, Along the River During the Qingming Festival, Shooting the Eagle with a Bow, Compound Grass Coral, Square Difference Formula, Monitor and Academic Committee, the last one is, I don't understand it at all."
After saying that, Si Han said with a joking look on his face, "Can you understand?"
“…”
Fu Ya's mouth twitched, this big beast!
"I slept!"
She found a comfortable position in Sihan's arms and closed her eyes.
There was still a thunderstorm outside the window, but it could no longer affect her. His steady and powerful heartbeat could be heard in her ears, and the faint smell of tobacco lingering on her nose.
She suddenly felt extremely relieved.