In the end, Xiao Yao still did not agree to Xue Xue.
It is clear that in his previous life, he indulged Xue Yayan so much, but in this life, he seems to have added a lot of worries in vain.
Although Xue Xue could feel that Xiao Yao should be tempted by himself, for some reason he refused to let go.
Although a little surprised, Xue Xue was not worried.
It's just a matter of time sooner or later.
But later, the two went to bed again.
The cause is the heavy rainfall in summer in Nanjiang, which is full of regional characteristics. With thunder and lightning, the cloud topped the top in just one hour and poured downpour. Silver-white filaments shrouded the entire city, and looking out of the window, apart from what was in front of me, there was a heavy rain curtain.
Xue Xue was awakened.
His heart was beating violently, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.
She gasped for breath, calming herself at the same time.
This is from Xue Yayan's emotions.
She closed her eyes and tried to fight.
However, in the dark, the loud noise splits his mind and fills the endless stream of fear. Under such circumstances, just maintaining a normal breathing rhythm becomes a luxury.
When Xue Xue came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of Xiao Yao's door.
After being dazed for a moment, she hesitantly raised her hand and tapped lightly.
Xiao Yao soon came to open the door.
Seeing himself, he didn't seem surprised.
Although his mind was a little dull at the moment, after entering Xiao Yao's room, Xue Xue quickly understood.
Xiao Yao also knew that Xue Yayan was afraid of thunder.
At the moment of realizing this fact, some memories flooded back.
Xue Xue digested silently, while looking at Xiao Yao's room.
It can be described as almost spotless, very clean and concise.
What attracted Xue Xue's attention were the two large bookshelves on the right side of the desk, full of original books and models.
She came closer to see.
Spaceships, saucers, space shuttles... There are many small things that Xue Xue can't see, but they are very delicate at first glance. There is a small card behind each of them, which makes people feel a headache just by looking at them. mathematical formula.
"Are you still awake?"
She looked away, and her eyes fell on Xiao Yao.
It was only then that Xue Xue noticed that the ends of the man's hair were still wet, and a white towel was draped over his shoulders.
It looks like he just took a shower.
But it's almost two in the morning.
"Well, I'm going to sleep." Xiao Yao sat down calmly. "Just got off the phone with the professor."
"Now?" Xue Xue raised her brows and said in surprise, "The professor is still working so hard in the middle of the night."
"No." Xiao Yao explained: "He is on a business trip abroad, and there is a jet lag."
Xue Xue suddenly realized.
She scratched her cheeks and said an embarrassed "Oh".
The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.
The air was humid and watery, and the heavy rain outside the house continued to fall, but Xue Xue no longer heard the disturbing thunder, but Xiao Yao's breathing and his own heartbeat became particularly clear.
The temperature is slowly rising.
Perhaps to relieve this ambiguous and awkward silence, Xiao Yao asked in a low voice, "Are you still afraid?"
Xue Xue blinked.
"You have always been very afraid of thunder. Every time there is thunder, you can hear your cry through several doors."
Not to mention Xue Xue, I am afraid that even Xue Yayan herself is not too impressed.
She is indeed afraid of thunder, but due to the geographical environment and climate, Beijing may not even hear one or two thunders throughout the year.
And what she is afraid of is the continuous roar of thunder, if it stops once it hits, it will pass if she bears it.
"Don't make fun of me." Xue Xue said angrily, "Our house has been soundproofed, so it's better that you can hear it."
Hearing this, Xiao Yao laughed softly.
In the middle of the night when the light is dim, it is difficult for people to think about being alone together.
What's more, they are not unrelated. Not long ago, the two did the most intimate thing in bed.
Perhaps the same picture came to mind. Through the unclosed window, a sweet and greasy smell seemed to float in.
When his lips moved, Xiao Yao obviously wanted to say something, but before he could say the words, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed outside. The lightning first pierced through the night, and then the thunder roared loudly, like a drum playing again, knocking it apart. Calm, as if to shatter one's eardrums.
Xue Xue found that the impact of fear on people was unexpectedly large.
The reverie that has just arisen is like a spark that has fallen into an ice bucket, and it suddenly goes out.
Covering her ears and closing her eyes, she was about to squat down trembling all over.
"woo..."
The next second, Xue Xue was taken into a warm embrace.
The empty heart fell to the ground again.
Almost without thinking, she grabbed the man's collar as if she was outside the door, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips directly.
It was an expression of eagerness to be comforted.
Xiao Yao could feel her unease and fear, but she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to take such a method.
Sometimes acceptance and rejection are just a matter of thought.
Especially when the protagonist is already in a wobbly state.
Obedience to instinct seems to be the best solution.