"Ah Xuan, will you stay with me......

Leng Xuetong's frightened tone was faintly pleading, as if she really wanted Xia Xin to stay.

Xia Xin grabbed Hao's wrist with his backhand, then slowly turned around, and sat back on the edge of the bed, obviously he could see the slightest mist in Leng Xuetong's eyes, pouting, like a kitten abandoned by that negative man.

Xia Xin held Leng Xuetong's small hand with both hands, his eyebrows were soft, and his eyes were concerned, "What, are you still scared?" ”

"Ah Xuan, I, I... Alone, good, good, scared ... Those things in my head......"

Leng Xuetong said it almost tremblingly, as if she had hidden an extremely terrifying devil in her mind.

Xia Xin was sad again, and the side effects of the amnesia of the secret path were too painful, so that Leng Xuetong's previous strong and independent personality would become like this.

Xia Xin sighed, stroked the little head of Leng Xuetong with one hand, stroked it back and forth along the hair, and sent Leng Xuetong's little hand into the quilt and covered the quilt seriously.

comforted, "Don't think about it, just don't think about it, those that should belong to you will eventually belong to you, and those who won't run will remember it one day." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to pull his hand out of the quilt.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as Xia Xin moved, he only felt that his hand was grabbed tighter.

It's as if you're going to lose some kind of important treasure as soon as you let go......

"Ah Xuan, I, I... Harm, afraid of ......" Leng Xue's pupils were as thin as mosquitoes, and there was a bit of retention and request in her soft voice, and the meaning of fear and fear was overflowing.

Just talking and talking, I was also a little embarrassed, my pretty face was slightly red, and I lowered my eyes shyly.

“......”

"Click-click-click"

All that was left in the room was the ticking of the alarm clock.

As time passed, Xia Xin found that Leng Xuetong's pretty face became more and more ruddy, like a ripe red apple, tender and delicious. The beautiful eyes of the 'year-round' snow are also covered with a thin layer of mist, as if they are full of nervousness and uneasiness, with light trembling from time to time, like a little white rabbit shivering in the corner to avoid being chased by hungry wolves.

It's good not to make people feel pity, so love it well.

However, Xia Xin watched it for a long time before he reacted, wondering why he was so stunned today, and his reaction was always slow.

He understood what Leng Xue Tong meant.

Her conservative and independent personality made her ashamed to say these words of pleading, something that was ingrained in her subconscious.

As for Leng Xuetong, she felt that Xia Xin did not take advantage of the danger when she had a headache, such as dealing with it in a hooligan way like she met today.

The reassuring tone, the clear and bright gentle gaze, and the skillful and natural movements, as if... It's as if I'm already familiar with myself.

The sincere eyes that come from the heart seem to touch a certain heartstring when they look at it, that is, a small pebble falling from the calm lake, rippling layers of ripples.

A sense of familiarity suddenly grew in my heart.

Thinking of it, I have a deeper understanding of Xia Xin, and I have also improved, but it is just ......

I really don't have any impression of such a strange 'acquaintance', and he looks too ordinary.

But a pair of extraordinary eyes left a deep impression on Leng Xuetong, which was different from what I saw today.

As deep as the night, shining like starlight, and as clear as a clear pool, it is like a unique treasure in this world, which makes people can't help but be curious, trying to get closer little by little, to explore the unknown......

However, it seems that at least not a bad person, but a... A trustworthy 'good guy'.

After Xia Xin figured it out at the moment, he went through a series of psychological struggles and decided to throw this psychological burden to himself.

Villain... It's better to do it yourself.

Xia Xin smiled, and said with a little helplessness in his tone, "Then, that's why I took the initiative to stay with Xue Tong." ”

"It was my Xia Xuan who had a strong attitude, regardless of Xue Tong's opposition, his dead skin and face, coveting beauty, and forcibly staying in Xue Tong's room."

After thinking about it, he continued, "Then, obediently Xue Tong would rather die than give in, and resisted desperately, but in the end he was defeated by Xia Xuan, a righteous gentleman and a well-dressed beast. ”

After Xia Xin finished speaking, he was embarrassed in his heart, but thanks to Shu Yuewu, his skill of 'opening his eyes and telling nonsense' has risen a little more.

But this picture is not at all like what I said, using a strong one against the snow pupils......

The reason is far-fetched.

None of that matters, though.

Importantly... Xue Hitomi can accept it?

Leng Xue's pupils are like a little cat that has been stepped on by the tail, the snow-white little face that has just calmed down is red and transparent, emitting light-like particles under this light, which looks beautiful, and the dreamlike eyes are also covered with mist, the sight is dodgy, and it seems to be angry and pouting with a small pink mouth like a petal, and dissatisfied,

"Yes, that's right, that's it, nasty, shameless, shameless."

After speaking, Tong blushed and grabbed the quilt and covered half of it, as if acquiescing to Xia Xin's words.

"Hey ......"

“......”