Han Yiting put the hair dryer back in the drawer, raised his hand and just wanted to turn off the light, when a fragile voice came: "Can you not turn off the light?" ”

Han Yiting's hand paused from the air and slowly put it down: "Okay." ”

Luo Xiyu pursed her lips from behind, she had something in her heart brewing whether to open her mouth, Han Yiting glanced at her, ready to pass past her, Luo Xiyu whispered: "Can you ......" She closed her mouth again, the next two words "stay" She still couldn't speak, Luo Xiyu lowered her eyes, her eyes stared at the ground, she didn't dare to sleep alone tonight.

Han Yiting's ears stopped abruptly when he heard her halfway through her words, and he looked back at Luo Xiyu: "I'll accompany you from here, I'll leave when you fall asleep." ”

Luo Xiyu raised her eyes, with a touch of incredulity in her eyes, Han Yiting walked to the side of the bed and arranged the quilt: "Come and sleep!" ”

Luo Xiyu lay down from the bed, her crystal eyes refused to close, she was afraid...... I wanted to grab something, but I didn't have anything to grasp, so I could only hold on to the quilt firmly.

Han Yiting sat down from the edge of the bed, seeing that her eyes were still open, with a slightly commanding tone: "Close your eyes." ”

Luo Xiyu pursed her lips and shook her head, she didn't want to close it, she was afraid that once she closed her eyes, it would be all the scene in the bar.

Han Yiting glanced at the whole room, his eyes stayed on the desk, he stood up, walked to the desk and took a book, then sat down on the edge of the bed again, turned the first page, opened his lips slightly, and the beautiful voice flowed out of his mouth: "dbeenwandering, indeed, intheleaflessshrubberyanhourinthemorning; butsincedinner……”

Luo Xiyu looked at the name of the book in his hand "Jane Eyre", she had read it before, and never thought that someone would read it to me one day, Luo Xiyu slowly closed her eyes, it turned out that Han Yiting's voice could be so warm......

He also has the appearance of being patient and caring, which is a strange feeling.

Han Yiting read Chapter 3 very patiently, the person on the bed gradually came to the sound of even breathing, Han Yiting closed the book in his hand, looked at her white cheeks, and raised his hand to touch, when the soft touch touched his hand, Han Yiting came back to his senses in a trance, and gently pulled the slightly messy fine hair next to her to her ear.

Just as he was about to get up, the person who put it on suddenly let out an uncomfortable "um", and his originally gentle face suddenly wrinkled, looking very painful, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't ...... Don't come, please...... Don't ......"

Han Yiting knew that what happened tonight had a shadow in her heart, he wanted to raise his hand to wake her up, but just halfway up, the person on the bed nervously held Han Yiting's hand and called out urgently: "Han Yiting"

Han Yiting looked at her with some surprise, but he didn't expect that when she needed help the most, he would actually call her name.

"Han Yiting, save my ......"

The corners of Han Yiting's mouth twitched slightly, and the other hand stroked her Luo Xiyu's hair, comforting softly like coaxing a child: "I'm here, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of ......."

Luo Xiyu seemed to really feel his shout, frowned, stretched slightly, and the whole person relaxed, but the only hand was still holding Han Yiting's hand tightly, his hand was like a life-saving straw for Luo Xiyu, she couldn't let go......