With that in mind, she got under the covers, turned off the light, and went to sleep......

But I still can't sleep.

Then count the sheep.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep......

Outside, the sky was getting stronger and stronger, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, knock on the doors and windows and something.

Xiao Haixun was taken aback.

hurriedly turned on the light, grabbed the quilt and hugged himself tightly.

She was most afraid of this kind of weather when ghosts knocked on the window.

After a while, the wind suddenly stopped, and it began to rain with ice, followed by thunder and lightning......

Sharp lightning flashed into the room, and the thunder seemed to come straight in.

Like the wrath of the devil, murderous.

Xiao Haixun's face was already pale with fright, and he was trembling tightly wrapped in the quilt.

The weather has changed.

Since she was a child, she was the most afraid of lightning and thunder.

Every time she encounters a thunderstorm night, she can't sleep all night in fear.

I can't help but recall, when I was a child.

As long as it was a thunderstorm night, Imo would come to her room to chat with her, tell her jokes, and then, when the two of them were tired, they would lie on her bed and talk and sleep.

until you fall asleep.

When they woke up the next day, their hands were also tightly clasped together, and when Xiao's father and Xiao's mother found them, they were not surprised.

It's just that later he went abroad, and every time she had a thunderstorm night, she had to face a long night alone.

Both her parents knew that she was afraid, so Xiao's mother would come over to accompany her every time, but she refused.

Because she doesn't want to disturb her parents, and she doesn't want to rely on others all the time, she wants to overcome this bad problem.

But why has it never been overcome?

Hey, look at the thunder and lightning outside the window.

Tonight, she thought, was destined to be another sleepless night.

Wrapped tightly in the quilt, she slowly lay down.

At this time, probably because the thunder was too loud, she didn't hear the knock on Yimo's door outside.

Xiao Yimo knocked for a while, but no one answered, so he opened the door and came in.

Seeing her wrapped in the quilt and shrinking her body tightly, Jun's face flashed with a gentle smile.

After closing the door gently, he walked over gently, lifted the quilt, and called, "Sister Haixun." ”

Xiao Haixun heard Yimo's voice, an excitement and surprise, reflexively sat up and hugged him tightly, hugging him tightly, "Yimo." ”

Xiao Yimo hugged her back, patted her back gently, the smile on his lips was faint, and comforted, "Okay, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you, um." ”