Leng Haochen arranged her messy hair behind her forehead, his big hand fell on her slightly cool forehead, and he was silent for a long time, but just called her: "Song Xingchen." ”

Song Xingchen waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the rest of the text, and couldn't help but look up at him: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Leng Haochen swallowed the words in his heart, looked at the corners of her reddened eyes, couldn't bear to push people too hard, rubbed her hair, then lowered his head and kissed Song Xingchen's forehead, and said in a dumb voice: "Mrs. Leng, good night." ”

After speaking, he lay down, directly took Song Xingchen's head to his arm and lay down, wrapped his other hand around her waist, and clasped her tightly with his hot palm.

Song Xingchen stared at Leng Haochen's cheeks with wide eyes, completely forgetting to resist, his mind was full of the low-pitched magnetic 'Mrs. Leng', and he almost crashed on the spot.

Cold...... Mrs. Leng?

was called this by others at school during the day, and she was still immersed in the role of An An's mother, and she didn't feel any difference.

But when Leng Haochen called her 'Mrs. Leng' in this ambiguous scene, it was like someone shot a special arrow into her heart.

It doesn't hurt, it's itchy so much that even watering it can produce a gorgeous flower.

Is Leng Haochen coaxing her in this way?

Song Xingchen raised her eyes and quietly glanced at the cheeks that were close at hand, the red spread from the bottom of her eyes to the corners of her lips, gradually outlining an upturned arc, and even she didn't notice the feeling of excitement in her heart.

It's called a heart-pounding feeling.

Song Xingchen was in a daze, lying in Leng Haochen's arms and falling asleep deeply, the bizarre scenes in his mind changed one after another, and finally fell on the two almost identical faces in his youth.

"Sister......" Song Xingchen saw Song Nuanyang smiling at her, warm like the rising sun, beckoning to her gently, and calling her: "Xingchen ......"

Song Xingchen was just about to walk over, but Song Nuanyang's face became frightened, and a huge black hole appeared behind him, and the whirlpool struck, sucking her in fiercely.

"Sister......" Song Xingchen hurriedly ran in her direction, desperately reaching out to hold her: "Catch me, don't ...... Don't let go ......"

She saw that there were many hideous figures in the black hole, those kidnappers who couldn't see their faces, the indifferent and ruthless Qiao family's couple, and Qiao Mingzhu's unbridled ridicule, all spread infinitely in the black hole behind Song Nuanyang, and grew vicious claws, desperately trying to drag Song Nuanyang in.

"Don't come here...... Stars, go. Song Nuanyang finally let go of her hand: "Run, get out of here, my sister will protect your ......"

"No, don't...... Sister ......" Song Xingchen was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get close to the black hole anymore, she could only watch Song Nuanyang being swallowed by the darkness, and she couldn't see a single corner of her clothes, she wanted to wake up, but the nightmare gave birth to tentacles and trapped her in place.

"Stars...... Song Xingchen ......" This strange movement woke Leng Haochen from his dream, and saw Song Xingchen holding on to his shoulders, sweating profusely and muttering with pain on his face.

Although he couldn't hear what Song Xingchen was saying, her fear and helplessness were transmitted to him without any mistakes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Leng Haochen immediately hugged Song Xingchen in his arms to comfort him, his big hand fell on her heart and patted it gently, and his voice was gentle like a spring breeze: "No matter what danger there is, I will protect you and hold up a piece of the sky for you." ”

He lowered his head and kissed Song Xingchen's nose, again and again, and finally landed on her trembling and moist eyelashes, and whispered: "Nuan Nuan, you can trust me as before, this time, I won't lose you again." ”

Song Xingchen was hugged tightly by Leng Haochen, and in the darkness, she always felt that a bright light source led her forward, away from that terrible black hole, which made her feel very safe......

The voice was so familiar, she could trust him.

Subconsciously, Song Xingchen got up and chased after the light......

Seeing that Song Xingchen fell asleep again, Leng Haochen breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help hugging the person tighter, and sighed in a low voice: "Nuan Nuan, what have you experienced over the years?" ”

Unfortunately, in the middle of the night, no one answered.

Only darkness and silence spread.

Day 2......

Song Xingchen got up, still preoccupied.

And Leng Haochen was no longer lying on the bed, and the temperature on his side was cold.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched the temperature of the pillow on her side, her heart was empty, so that her movements were much slower.

By the time she finished washing up and went downstairs, Leng Yi'an had already been sent to school by the driver early, and Leng Haochen sat at the table and ate breakfast slowly.

Song Xingchen nodded at him: "Morning." ”

She sat down opposite Leng Haochen, but the nightmare of last night inexplicably appeared in her mind, as well as the magnetic low voice, her heart was cold for a while and hot for a while, and she couldn't see anything unusual on the surface, but she grabbed the bowl mechanically and held it up, and without looking at it, she poured a spoonful of hot porridge into her mouth.

"Be careful......" Leng Haochen didn't even have time to remind her to be careful, when she saw Song Xingchen sucking her tongue, her eyes were red.

"What do you think? So careless. Leng Haochen hurriedly got up and took a glass of warm water and handed it to her, then lifted her chin again, forcing her to open her mouth for him to see, but fortunately there were no blisters.

Song Xingchen was a little weak-hearted, and his posture was twisted again, so he hurriedly pulled down his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll do it myself." ”

Leng Haochen sat down beside her and stared at her eating: "Get up early in the morning, what are you thinking?" ”

"I want to work." Song Xingchen stuck out his tongue and pretended to be relaxed: "I'm sorry, it was an accident just now, there is still a morning scene in my crew, I'll leave first......"

"After breakfast, I'll send you." Leng Haochen saw that she was about to leave before she had eaten a few bites, so he pressed the person on the seat with a cold face and stared at her to eat.

Song Xingchen had no choice but to sit down obediently, and was stared at by Leng Haochen uncomfortably.

After breakfast, Leng Haochen kept his promise and sent Song Xingchen to the crew.

got into the car, Song Xingchen obediently sat on the other side, widening the distance between him and Leng Haochen, but he couldn't help but sneak a peek at him.

Leng Haochen found out, but remained silent, and only before she got out of the car did she hold down the car door and ask, "You don't have anything to say to me?" ”

Song Xingchen remembered that he also blocked her at the door of the car with such a look last time, and then she overturned the car, and she and Leng Haochen also had a cold war.

Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but hang high: "I'm going to be late, if you have anything to say, let's go back at night." ”

In the evening, she looked for an opportunity to mention investment to Leng Haochen and test his attitude.