When Mingyou heard this, the first thought that popped into his mind was: The teacher still teaches this?

However, after he understood, Mingyou's expression darkened.

"I think I should talk to your teacher." Knowing that this was a girl deliberately weaving to tease him, Mingyou still couldn't help but want to discipline her.

If this continues, there will be lawlessness.

Mu Kuyan heard Mingyou say that she wanted to talk to her teacher, and her gorgeous face darkened.

The corners of his lips moved, and he made a mosquito-like voice: "Brother, I know it's wrong." ”

The girl's aggrieved appearance really works every time.

Mingyou came to his lips to reprimand, swallowed it again, and blocked it in his throat.

'Boom-' thunder and lightning rang out.

"Ahh

As the thunder outside the window pierced the sky, Mu Kuyan screamed in fright.

After knowing that it was thunder, she ran over regardless of it, hugged Mingyou, and buried her face in his arms.

“…… Brother, it's thundering outside......" Mu Kuyan, whose body trembled slightly, didn't dare to raise his head.

He even covered his ears with his hands.

She seemed to be afraid of thunder.

It's almost eight o'clock now.

It was already dark.

And as early as when Mu Kuyan went to the Central Funeral Home, the sky was already dark and oppressive, and it was going to rain at any time.

Mingyou's lightly raised hand was stagnant, not falling, nor retracting.

Some hesitation.

"Girl." Mingyou called softly.

Mu Kuyan whispered.

Immediately afterwards, Mingyou's palm fell on the top of Mu Kuyan's head and asked her, "Are you afraid of thunder?" ”

Fear of thunder......

Mu Kuyan's face buried in Ming You's arms slowly moved upward.

She hugged Mingyou's neck tightly, because of the fear in her heart, her arms were too hard, and the cyan veins were highlighted.

She whispered, "Brother, have you ever experienced the loneliness of being born without a mother?" ”

"Do you know what a mother's love looks like?"

"In my father's eyes, I was just a political being, dispensable."

"Do you understand the sadness of wanting to make friends, but taking care of your identity?"

"I've been through it all."

"In the dead of night...... When it rains and thunders, that's when I'm the loneliest. ”

"Brother......" she choked out of her throat: "I'm afraid of thunder ......"

When he said these words, Mu Ku's dark pupils were fragmented.

All of a sudden, it was as if she was enveloped in great sorrow.

Mingyou suddenly heard these words she confided in him, except for the inexplicable pain in his heart.

It's more like there are countless sharp knives, stabbing him inch by inch.

Dull pain.

'Boom-'

'Boom-'

The thunder is loud and the rain is small.

Mu Kuyan's body trembled violently, and she hugged Mingyou tightly: "Brother, I'm afraid ......"

This 'brother' sounds very weird.

She was holding back her tears.

Mingyou has long been distressed.

He stretched out his hands, wrapped his palms around her back, and gently patted and caressed: "Don't be afraid, I said it, in the future, I will always be by your side." ”

This sentence is for Mu Kuyan.

It's like an ethereal straw on the shore......

The thunder outside grew quieter, and it wasn't long before it began to rain heavily.

The rain was booming.

Mu Kuyan is like this, leaning on Mingyou's arms in a very intimate and dependent posture.

And Mingyou is still sitting on the sofa.

He patted her gently on the back, causing the wood to relax herself.

The sleepiness soon came, and she slowly knocked her eyes and fell asleep in Mingyou's arms.