Lausanne met his dark eyes, and his nerves tightened, and his hands were clenched tightly.

She pursed her lower lip slightly, her voice hoarse, "I'm not even afraid of death, what do you think I'll be afraid of?" ”

After a moment of silence.

The corners of Fu Shihan's mouth were hooked, and he chuckled coldly.

Deep eyebrows fell on the clenched hand at her side.

Then he bent down and pressed her shoulders and told her to lie down on the pillow.

Lausanne struggled to get up, but he pushed him back.

"Don't move, close your eyes and sleep."

Fu Shihan pulled the quilt over and covered the girl.

He rested one hand on the side of her pillow and stared at her face, his left hand slightly cool on her delicate pale little face, with a piercing coolness.

Lausanne's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the man's angular jawbone, and tilted his head sideways, avoiding his slightly cool fingertips.

The man was silent for a while, and his tone was not salty: "You go to sleep first, I still have something to do." ”

Lausanne stared at him for a few seconds before closing his eyelids.

But after a long time, I didn't hear the sound of Fu Shihan leaving.

Lausanne lifted his eyelids and glanced at it, but it happened to meet his eyes.

“……”

Luosang paused, didn't he say that he still had something to do, let her sleep first, why was he still sitting here staring at her?

After a few seconds, Lausanne closed his eyes silently again.

Fu Shihan knew that the girl had run a lot of laps today, and she must be very tired and sleepy by this time, so he didn't rush to go, and after staring at her quietly for a long time, he listened to the sound of breathing that gradually sank.

Fu Shihan got up and opened the bedside table and took out the medicine box inside.

……

Lausanne squinted in a daze to see the familiar silhouette, sat on the sofa and poured a glass of water, put something in his mouth as if holding something in his hand, and then swallowed the saliva into his stomach.

Seeing only this scene, Lausanne slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Until midnight.

Fu Shihan put down the laptop on his lap, pinched the bridge of his nose, glanced at the person on the bed for a while, got up from the sofa, and walked in the direction of the bed.

Turning off the bedside light and lying down on the bed, he leaned sideways and stretched out his arms around the girl's waist.

"Uh-huh......" came a near-inaudible murmur.

"Sambo."

The man's slender eyes were fixed on the girl's side face in the dark, and his low and hoarse voice sounded slowly, "I'm not afraid of death, the only thing I'm afraid of is your death, otherwise, how could I let you out......"

**

The next morning, the sky was clouded, and a glimmer of blue and white light was gradually revealed.

Lausanne got up.

Simply cleaned himself up, changed into a camouflage uniform, glanced at the man who was still with his eyelids closed, pursed his lower lip, and left directly.

When we arrived at the training ground, the whole team was just assembling.

Lausanne stood in the front row, Wen Yunhua just glanced past her, looked at it for a few seconds, and retracted his gaze expressionlessly.

And several people in the same team looked at her from time to time.

Especially Bai Liangting, she stared at her fiercely at this time, if her eyes turned into a sharp blade, she would definitely stab Lausanne to a thousand holes!

Yi Ran leaned sideways, looked his head towards the boys' team, and met one of the teenagers with his eyebrows twisted, as if to hint at something.

After a while, the young man looked at the side of Luosang's face, stared at it for a long time, he couldn't see why, and shook his head slightly towards Yi Ran, indicating that he couldn't see the whole face.