Bo Jinghan's reaction to wake up suddenly just now was obviously done in a delirium.

She didn't know who it was at all, and she just reacted instinctively and made a preemptive move.

That kind of posture of vigilance and vigilance can only be formed in a state of long-term precaution and in a tense environment.

If it was a stranger, approaching her as a threatening stranger, she would instinctively perceive the danger, show her sharp edges and corners, and shoot unceremoniously to protect herself in this way.

And Lu Yan is the person who has had close contact with her, and she is also the person she does not defend.

Therefore, as soon as he spoke out, Bo Jinghan instantly let down his guard.

In the final analysis, this vigilance is still because of her life.

What did she go through to develop this almost sad instinct?!

Lu Yan clenched his fists slightly and sighed silently.

The darkness under the eyes was replaced by a touch of concern at this time, gradually thickening and gentle.

"Is that how you've been these days?"

The mellow voice is mixed with too much emotion.

For a while, Bo Jinghan couldn't tell his feelings, but when he heard this inexplicably, the embarrassment in his heart was replaced by an indescribable sourness. But it was warm, as if the hard heart that had been smoked was much softer, and it became a little less like his own.

“……”

Silently watching.

Bo Jinghan lay on the edge of the bathtub and slowly lowered his head.

The crimson red lips pursed slightly, as if she was suppressing her feelings.

"Are you afraid?"

Sitting down along the edge of the bathtub, Lu Yan lowered his eyes and stared at the little woman who bowed her head and was silent, her tone was still peaceful, but in that extravagant voice, she was not only unconsciously, but she was involved in a different kind of tenderness: "Don't be afraid, I will ...... in the future."

With him, he will protect her.

With him, he will take care of her.

There is him, there is him......

Lu Yan wrapped one hand around her thin shoulder.

The hot water soaked his sleeve, but his body temperature seemed to be steaming into her every pore, floating with the nervous and uneasy feelings that had always been entangled in her heart.

The tight strings in my heart suddenly broke.

A barely audible whimper, oppressive across the silence of the room.

Lu Yan didn't dislike the water stains on the ground, and slid directly off the wall of the bathtub, knelt on one knee on the edge of the pool, and reached out to hook her chin.

The little face like mutton fat and jade is full of tears.

Bo Jinghan closed his eyes tightly and cried suppressed.

"Jing Han, in front of me in the future, you don't have to suppress yourself so much. What self-denial, what will, to hell with them! I like you for who you are, like your true temperament...... "I still like you."

Reach out and grab her again.

Lu Yan didn't ask her about the nightmare just now, but hugged her shoulders tightly and patted her back.

Let the water soak through his clothes, comforting her silent cry like coaxing a child.

At this moment, his thin kitten was as soft as water, filling his embrace.

The delicate and warm touch was no stranger to him, but it stirred his heart to exclaim and boil, and suddenly settled.

Finally, she finally took off her mask, took off her baggage, and revealed the most vulnerable side of her heart to him.

And he also knows that Bo Jinghan, who is the same kind of person as him, will only show his least known side in front of the closest people.

Perhaps, from this moment on, their relationship has changed a lot.

Becoming close......