Shen Fanyin would rather believe that Su Mu's brain was so bad that it couldn't be worse, rather than admit that he really relied on Jing Zeheng.

So, she quibbled, "I'm not relying on him, I just want to poke the sore spot that Yin Zhou cares about the most."

Su Mu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, what are you talking about."

She looked like this, and it was clear that she didn't believe it.

Shen Fanyin ignored her, don't turn her head and stop talking.

Su Mu didn't care if she responded, and said to herself, "Brother Jing's existence at least proves a reality—"

"There are still good men in the world. You can't beat all the men to death with a stick right now, can you?"

Shen Fanyin didn't answer, and looked out the car window with his arm on his pillow.

She knew that Su Mu was right, but she didn't want to admit it.

She just wanted to ......

Before she could finish her thoughts, her phone rang.

It was Jing Zeheng who sent her a message:

"When it rains, go home early."

She subconsciously glanced at the dark clouds surging in the sky, and urged, "Hurry up, it's going to rain."

"Gotcha."

Su Mu responded, sped up the car and drove towards Jing's house.

Shen Fanyin had just entered the house, and the rain fell.

Spring thunder is brewing in the dark clouds, and I don't know when it will fall.

She hurriedly hid back in the bedroom, closed the doors and windows as fast as she could, and closed the curtains, only then did she feel a little safer.

Changing into her pajamas, she burrowed into the covers, curled herself up in a ball, and covered her ears hard.

This series of actions went smoothly, but it was completed in three or two minutes.

Every thunderstorm in the past, she came over like this.

She......

Before she could catch her breath, the horns were suddenly pulled.

Shen Fanyin was startled, and was about to snatch the quilt back, but the light had already shone into the darkness.

In the light, it was Jing Zeheng.

He brushed her hair away, and his large hand landed on top of her head.

Looking at her deer-like moist eyes, he said softly, "Don't be afraid, there is no thunder."

Shen Fanyin cautiously removed his hand, wanting to say something, but suddenly thought of Su Mu's so-called "dependence".

She pursed her lips and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine when I'm asleep."

As she spoke, she moved back, dodging his hand.

Jing Zeheng looked at his empty palm, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

The child had long been accustomed to his touch, and today he suddenly avoided it, making him very uncomfortable.

"It's okay."

As if to prove that she was not afraid of thunder, she let go of her hands covering her ears and sat up, emphasizing, "I'm really fine."

Jing Zeheng looked at her, full of doubts.

He began to wonder if he had provoked her somewhere.

I thought about it for a long time, but it didn't work.

White lightning suddenly illuminated the curtains, followed by a muffled thunder.

Fortunately, the soundproofing of the bedroom is better, and the thunder is not too loud.

Rao is like this, Shen Fanyin still shivered, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Jing Zeheng's hand was three points faster than his brain, and he grabbed her arm and hugged her into his arms.

He patted her on the back and soothed, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He clutched her ears and spoke in a low voice.

Lying in his arms, the familiar sense of security returned.

Shen Fanyin settled down and secretly scolded himself for not being angry.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand, and pushed him away with the last of her strength.

The arms were empty, Jing Zeheng frowned and looked at her: "What is it better to follow me?"

Shen Fanyin frowned slightly, her expression was serious and serious: "Brother, although I am your sister, I am already an adult, and we are not related by blood, even if my sister-in-law is not here, I shouldn't be so close to you."

Jingze

Heng: "......"

Should he think that the child's three views are very positive, or should he hold her collar and ask her what is going on in her head?

Well, the child has three positive views.

For a while, Jing Zeheng didn't know what to do with her.

Obviously frightened to the point that his face turned white, but he still held on because of this kind of thing.

Every time the spring thunder fell, Shen Fanyin's shoulders shrank.

She clutched the quilt tightly, stubbornly refusing to lean into the arms that were extremely safe.

Jing Zeheng looked at her, was silent for a long time, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the quilt.

He wrapped her like a dumpling, revealing only a small head.

Then, he took the zongzi into his arms.

"Alright, I didn't touch you." He said, "Rely on, it's better to have someone with you than to survive by yourself."

His large hands covered her ears tightly.

Her eyes wandered, and after a while, she asked, "Brother, are we deceiving ourselves?"

「……」

He didn't want to see if it was self-defeating, he just wanted to know how he was supposed to fill in the hole he had dug.

It's hard.

Fortunately, Shen Fanyin didn't ask him any more questions about self-deception.

She fell asleep.

Maybe it was because he was too tired today, or maybe it was because his arms were too comfortable, so she leaned into his arms for a while and fell asleep.

Leaning on his arms, she breathed smoothly and evenly, her long eyelashes smudged a faint shadow, and I felt pity for her well-behaved appearance.

Looking at her sleeping face, Jing Zeheng sighed helplessly.

He embraced her like this until the wind and rain stopped.

The next day, when Shen Fanyin woke up, there were still crystal raindrops hanging on the blades of grass in the garden.

She rubbed her eyes, and before she was fully awake, she received a call from Duan Lao.

"Hey, Master......

She had just woken up, she had no energy, and her soft voice was still sleepy.

"You girl, yesterday I said that you would call me when you got home, did you forget about it?" Duan Lao's voice was full of grievances.

Shen Fanyin was stunned, and apologized with a dry smile: "I'm sorry Master, I fell asleep when I got home yesterday...... It's okay over there, right?"

"Don't mention it, Yin Zhou stood downstairs in the hospital last night for the night."

Shen Fanyin rolled her eyes: "Why is he acting in an idol drama here?"

"yes, I didn't let you tell you." Duan Lao snorted coldly, "My beloved parents kept a night in the hospital last night and didn't let them meet."

Shen Fanyin just wanted to say that it was good, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Master, they're going to get a divorce today, right?"

"Yes! I'm going to have to divorce the marriage anyway today! I can't stop the king of heaven when I come!"

"Alas," Shen Fanyin sighed, "If they had met last night, maybe they could really get a divorce today, but now, not necessarily."

"Huh?"

"Master, listen to me......

Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, Duan Qianxin looked at Yin Zhou, whose face was as pale as paper and his clothes were still wet, his pupils trembled slightly.

She pursed her lips and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Zhou reluctantly smiled: "It's okay, I wanted to accompany you yesterday......

He was only halfway through, but it wasn't hard to guess what he hadn't finished.

Duan Qianxin's eyes widened instantly: "It rained so heavily yesterday, you ...... Why don't you come up?"

Yin Zhou didn't answer, and cautiously glanced at Mrs. Duan, who was supporting Duan's heart.

Duan Qianxin's eyes immediately turned red.

She bit her lower lip, her voice trembling, "You, you just go back, why bother in the rain?"

"You have suffered so much and been wronged so much, I just want to be closer to you, I'm afraid that I will ...... in the future There's no chance."

He said it sincerely, and he couldn't help coughing a few times at the end.

segment

He let go of his mother's hand, rushed forward in one step, and stood on tiptoe to test the temperature of Yin Zhou's forehead.

The palm was hot, and Duan Yuanxin's tears fell: "You have a fever!"

"I'm fine." Yin Zhou took her hand, "Xinxin, I know you're angry, you hate me, everything is my fault, I'm ...... If divorce makes you feel more comfortable, I can do anything."

Duan Qian shook his head tremblingly: "No, I don't ......."

"Duan is heartbroken!"