"What's wrong?!"

Yuan Yan didn't know what was going on with Yang Jin, and suddenly began to scream.

She quickly closed the window and ran to turn on the light.

The whole room instantly lit up, and Yuan Yan saw Yang Jin huddled in the corner of the bed, bent his knees and hugging him, shrinking himself into a small ball, like a frightened hedgehog, panicked and helpless showing his armor to protect himself.

Yuan Yan walked over, and before he could reach out to touch Yang Jin's shoulder, he was slapped open by her.

"Smack!"

The crisp slap hit the back of his hand, and Yuan Yan's hand suddenly turned red, and the red handprint was faintly visible on it, which showed how strong Yang Jin was.

Yuan Yan frowned slightly, and heard her hissing voice: "Don't touch me, get out!" ”

is different from Yang Jin's usual tone, but it is full of suppressed ruthlessness, Yuan Yan suddenly felt a little familiar in his ears, and this voice seems to have been heard somewhere.

Before she could think about it, Yang Jin hugged herself tighter. She muttered, "Don't come, don't touch me......"

When Yuan Yan saw her like this, he knew that she must have been stimulated, the thunder outside the house was getting louder and louder, and Yang Jin's mood was even more unstable.

"Xiao Yang, don't be nervous, I'm Yuan Yan." She tried to get closer to Yang Jin slowly, but the other party seemed to be immersed in her own world and couldn't listen to what she said at all.

Yang Jin grabbed his hair, a whimper came out of his throat, and in the end, he actually hit himself.

Yuan Yan was shocked when she saw it, and she was afraid that something would happen to her, so she hugged the person in a hurry, "Xiao Yang, what's wrong with you?!" ”

"Let go! Don't touch me, get out of here! ”

Under her messy and loose hair, Yuan Yan saw that her face was full of tears, and her expression was painful and helpless, as if she was suffering in agony in a blazing fire.

Yuan Yan imprisoned her arm, and his voice gently comforted her: "I am Yuan Yan, I won't hurt you, you relax...... Well-behaved, obedient, okay? ”

In the silent room, Yuan Yan repeats over and over again, the tone is soft, like a warm spring breeze, with the power to soothe people's hearts.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Jin slowly calmed down, she was still a little delirious, her messy hair and cheeks covered with tears made people's hearts soften.

She leaned on Yuan Yan's arms, her eyes were empty, and she didn't say a word.

Yuan Yan hugged her, and her tightly knit brows gradually stretched.

There have been thunderstorms before, but Yang Jin's reaction will not be so violent at all, what is going on?

After almost half an hour, Yuan Yan was about to let go of her and let her rest, but Yang Jin grabbed her wrist.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yan asked.

She didn't say anything, so she stubbornly didn't let go.

Yuan Yan had no choice but to coax her to sleep.

Yang Jin shrank in her arms for a long time, and slowly closed his eyes.

*

The first rays of early morning sunlight poured into the house through the old-fashioned curtains.

Not long after Yuan Yan woke up, Yang Jin also woke up.

She asked with concern: "Xiao Yang, how are you feeling now?" ”

"Much better." Yang Jin's voice was a little hoarse.

"That's good."

Yuan Yan smiled, lifted the futon and prepared to freshen up and change clothes.

Yang Jin sat on the bed, his eyes followed her figure, and the events he experienced last night were vivid.

She is Rong Wu, she is not afraid of life and death, but she has nightmares that she can't escape in this life.

She was afraid of thunder because it would bring back memories in the depths of her memory, a memory that she was suffering from.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yan walked out and saw that she was still distracted, "Are you still thinking about last night?" ”