"You're crazy, what are you doing!" Xiao Yuchen screamed and snatched the cactus and threw it aside, anxiously looking at the wound on his lip. She wiped the blood from his lips in pain and checked if there were any thorns remaining in the wound, but Ye Lingchuan suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

She panicked and tried to stop him, but she didn't dare bite his lip for fear of hurting him, so she could only deepen the kiss by his willfulness. Ye Lingchuan's blood spread between the lips and teeth of the two, and the fishy sweetness was mixed with bitterness and persistence.

I don't know how long time passed, and Ye Lingchuan finally reluctantly left her lips. His extremely gentle eyes looked at her with love, and smiled warmly: "It doesn't hurt at all, how can you lie to me, Xiao Yuchen's lips are obviously so soft and warm, but you don't know it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiao Yuchen was embarrassed and annoyed by his words, and turned his face awkwardly.

"It's true," Ye Lingchuan hugged her coquettishly like a puppy, "And you don't know, you already like me more and more." ”

"It's so little that I don't like you!" She blushed and glared back at him.

"But I heard it all," Ye Lingchuan was not discouraged at all, his smiling eyes flashed with starlight like the Milky Way, "You just told Zhou Zimeng in the snail house that I was afraid of thunderstorms and was very worried about going to me." ”

"That's because you heard it wrong," Xiao Yuchen refused to admit it, "I didn't worry about you, I said before, you are just a burden to me from the month, I don't care if you are afraid of thunder or not." The reason why I ran back was just ...... It's just because I'm afraid of thunder myself. ”

She would rather admit her weakness in front of him than be easily guessed by him.

"It's okay," Ye Lingchuan gently buried her head in her chest, and her soft voice landed gently like a feather, "It's okay if you don't like me, it's okay to treat me as a burden." From now on, you don't need to worry about me, you don't need to protect me anymore, but I hope that whenever a thunderstorm comes, you can still come to me, but I no longer need you to protect me, but I want to be a home that can shelter you from the wind and rain. ”

"Click", no, maybe it's "bang", the sound that came from the deepest part of his heart at that time, Xiao Xuchen doesn't remember it very well.

She only knew that it was the sound of the last piece of cold ice shattering, and when it turned into warm tears and slowly flowed down, she gently hugged Ye Lingchuan back.

There's no going back, that cold and dark world.