When Han Chen returned to the room, he unconsciously walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and when he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw that the clouds were getting heavier and heavier, as if he wanted to flatten the earth.

The wind rose, whirring mercilessly.

After a while, the thunder became faint, sometimes near and sometimes far away.

Blinding lightning seemed to tear through the heavy curtain of the sky, and the air suddenly became solemn.

She thought to herself that there might be a rain coming soon.

After a while, the rain did not arrive, but the wind grew louder and more manic.

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, but now it was already dark clouds, and it was raining like beans. Grain by grain, string after string, falling from the sky one after another, constantly mixed with dazzling lightning in between.

Raindrops are constantly falling from the sky and hitting the balcony railings, and the sound of dripping rain combined with the roar of thunder and lightning forms a perfect symphony.

"Mom, I miss you, I don't dare to see you for the last time, I'm afraid I can't control it, I'll collapse, I'm depressed, my heart hurts, it really hurts." Han Chen frowned tightly, her whole face wrinkled, and she tilted her head, afraid that tears would cross her cheeks and cross her lips, because tears were bitter.

At this moment, she is like a hyacinth in the wind, humbly pretending to be proud in the gale.

Yes, her heart hurts, it hurts like being pierced by many needles, and it doesn't tear her heart and lungs, but the sore feeling makes her really want to cry.

Thinking about it, she took a step and stood by the small open-air pool, enjoying the cool feeling of the rain dripping on her skin, Mom, are these your tears?

Will you bless me in heaven? I will definitely take everything that belongs to our Luo family!

The sound of rain resounded in her ears, and the skin on her face was covered with rain, slightly cold, chilling to the bone!

Just then, the door to the room was opened.

It's Dragon Night.

When Long Jue came in at night and couldn't see Han Chen, he was suddenly shocked, and now when her emotions were the most unstable, he blamed him for not thinking it through.

Han Chen, who was crying in the rain, closed his eyes and didn't know that Long Jue's night was coming.

Long Jue Ye took a strange look at the big bed and also at the bathroom, and finally when he caught that white figure, he immediately rushed over.

"Han Chen, what's wrong with you?" Long Jue Ye also rushed out of the floor-to-ceiling window, the dripping raindrops wet his suit, and the cold of the rain made him more sober.

"Jue Ye ......" The helpless Han Chen completely collapsed, and she hugged Long Jue Ye tightly, like a driftwood caught in a drowning situation, crying heartbreakingly.

When you are alone, you can pretend to be strong, but once you hear a warm and caring word or a warm hug, that kind of vulnerability pours out until you drown your heart and never recover.

Long Jue Ye felt that his heart was about to break, and he felt sour, he really wanted to protect her, and he was even reluctant to let her suffer a little bit of harm.

However, Han Chen is a person with an independent mind and personality, and he can't be so selfish to arrange everything for her.

"Han Chen, let's go inside." Long Jue Ye picked her up and held her tightly with both hands, as if holding an incomparably precious treasure.

Walk into the house. The rain that slid down his messy bangs wet the carpet in the room.

He gently put Han Chen on the side of the bed, but she didn't say a word, her eyes were unfocused, and the whole person was like a porcelain doll, which would shatter when touched.

"Take a shower and get some sleep, okay?" Long Jue squatted down at night, her anxious and deep eyes reflected her miniature, and her eyes poured out deep concern.

"I don't want to." Han Chen closed his eyes, covered his face with his slender hands, and tears flowed from his fingers.

Long Jue Ye couldn't help but raise his hand and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, the hot liquid stinged his heart.

Her tears can bring him such serious heartache and pity, I am afraid that my love for her is not shallow.

didn't expect that he would fall in love with someone one day, and then his joys, sorrows and sorrows were all pulled by this girl.

"And what do you want to do now?" Long Jue Ye completely lost the image of a businessman who dominated the group, and at this moment he was like coaxing a baby, and he didn't even realize that he had changed his cold and tatoid personality now.

"I miss my mother, I miss my mother, but I don't dare to look at her, I'm afraid, I don't want to look at my mother's cold corpse, I don't have the courage to look at it." Han Chen let go of her hands, looking at Long Jueye's deep ink eyes with tearful eyes, his appearance was covered by the mist in her eyes, and her vague vision made her even more uncomfortable.

"Don't cry, okay?" Long Jue got up and sat on the edge of the bed, his wet hair still dripping, and the cold rain soaked through their clothes.

"Jue Ye, I'...... It's really contradictory, I don't dare, I really don't dare. Han Chen was actually very entangled in her heart, she was afraid of pictures about corpses, she was afraid, she didn't dare to look at her mother's long sleep and couldn't wake up, as long as she thought of this, her heart trembled.

"I'll be with you." When Long Jue spoke at night, his former sharp eagle eyes became full of affection.

Han Chen suddenly raised her head, and the three words that Long Jue Ye said exploded in her heart like a landmine.

He?

What the hell does he mean?

"Well, I'll accompany you, you won't be alone." Long Jue Ye subconsciously hugged her into his arms, gently kissed her slightly wet forehead with his thin cold lips, and then said softly: "Be good, obedient, go take a bath now, otherwise it will be bad if you catch a cold." ”

"Hmm." Han Chen nodded obediently like a little baby, beside him, not only had a sense of familiarity, but also a special peace of mind.

After getting her response, Long Jue Ye gently picked her up and walked to the bathroom, his long straight legs stepping forward, each step with firm strength.

After he put her down, Han Chen whispered a little shyly, "Eh, I'll do it myself." The sound was as low as a mosquito flying by.

"I'm worried about you." Long Jue Ye had no intention of going out.

At this moment, on the top floor of the hundred-story building, the transparent glass window of the bathroom is washed by rain, blurring the night of Haicheng, and the bathroom is illuminated by warm orange and yellow lights, which makes people not so afraid.

"I'm fine, don't worry." No matter how sad Han Chen was, no matter how reassuring he felt to her, she still had reservations.

"Hmm." Long Jue Ye saw that she was resolute, so he walked out with a hmm.

At this moment, the light shone on his back, and Han Chen felt that he was particularly lonely.

When she removed her wet clothes, she heard the ringing of a mobile phone caller before she could turn on the shower button.

She didn't know if to go out and answer the phone first.

Before I could think about it, the phone ringtone stopped.

Who the hell called?

Could it be that Jue Ye helped her pick it up?