As soon as she connected it, her anxious voice immediately came through the microphone.

"Why don't you go back to the dormitory, the weather forecast says it's a thunderstorm tonight, can you do it yourself?"

Jiang Wanzhi's tone was relaxed: "Yes." ”

Chen Xiyan snorted: "That's what you say every time." ”

It is estimated that she also knew that she was going home and her brother was at home, so Chen Xiyan didn't say much, just advised: "Anyway, if you're too scared, call me, and I'll drive to pick you up." ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Wanzhi looked at the phone and was slightly distracted, originally wanted to call Huo Huaizhou, but he didn't come back, he was usually busy with the company's affairs.

She bit her lip, picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom, and quickly got into the quilt after taking a shower, wrapped herself tightly in it and closed her eyes.

Not long after falling asleep in a daze, he was completely awakened by the thunder, Jiang Wanzhi looked at the ceiling and breathed violently, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

She had a not-so-good nightmare.

The hand unconsciously touched a small, round and inconspicuous scar on the inside of his arm, and the memories were like a tide, and all the memories that pressed on the back of his head poured out.

The despair and suffocation in her dreams were like nightmares, and the scenes were replayed in her dreams with great clarity.

Jiang Wanzhi pinched her eyebrows, picked up her phone and glanced at the time, she had only slept for an hour, her mouth was dry, and she got out of bed and was about to go downstairs to pour some water to drink.

The wind was howling outside, the rain was blowing, the lights in the living room were warm and bright, she slowly went downstairs in a soft white nightdress, poured a glass of water and drank it, and was about to go back when she heard a slight sound from the door.

She stopped suddenly, and seemed to have some premonitions in her heart, turned her head to look, and suddenly met a pair of cold and calm eyes, and saw her very surprised appearance, the man raised his eyebrows lightly, in his sight, the girl was like a soft mochi ball, looking at himself in a daze, he took off the black coat on his body lazily and casually, and his voice was very light: "Have a nightmare?" ”

The child's face turned slightly pale, and he nodded a little pitifully.

It seems to be a very bad dream.

Especially on thundering and rainy nights, she has slept very unsteadily on such nights since she was a child, and will timidly come to him with a pillow, sleep on the sofa in his room, not noisy or noisy, and then leave carefully after sleeping.

Later, he made his debut and went to live in the dormitory, he had seen Jiang Wanzhi's related interviews, her sisters said that Jiang Wanzhi likes to be alone, but on a thundering and rainy night, she will find them to sleep with them pitifully.

Huo Huaizhou was the first time at that time, and he felt a little indescribable in his heart, he looked at everything very lightly, but on that day, because of this sentence, he couldn't even read the book.

It's as if something has been taken away.

It's like a child grows up sooner or later and will leave here one day.

No, it's grown up.

He frowned, not very fond of the idea.

Jiang Wanzhi looked at Huo Huaizhou, who didn't know what he was thinking, and tilted his head suspiciously: "Brother? ”

"Hmm." Huo Huaizhou responded, lowered his eyes to remove the displeasure under his eyes, was cold, and when he looked sideways, the white little mochi dumpling looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, making all his movements pause, and his eyebrows and eyes softened slightly.

Jiang Wanzhi's eyes are very beautiful.

Big, bright, clear and beautiful, like a fluttering star, when looking at people, it always makes people's hearts soften.

Huo Huaizhou bent down slightly, looked at her at eye level, not close or far, and the corners of his lips lightly brought a subtle smile: "Do you want to watch a movie?" ”

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The audio-visual room is on the basement floor, Huo Huaizhou sits leisurely and lazily, with one hand relaxed on his forehead to watch Jiang Wanzhi's movie, and the faint pampering is contained in his eyes.

Jiang Wanzhi chose a science fiction film.

She glanced at Huo Huaizhou, the movie screen flickered, outlining the outline of his neat and clear face, he leaned on the back of the sofa and raised his chin slightly, lazy and casual, his expression was bland, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

The atmosphere is quiet, but there is a clear sense of security.

Jiang Wanzhi withdrew her gaze.

She remembered that once when she was nesting on the sofa in Huo Huaizhou's room, she couldn't fall asleep over and over, and there was a storm and lightning outside, and she turned over, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

I don't know how long it took, when she turned over again, she heard Huo Huaizhou's faint sigh, and she was a little helpless, she suddenly froze all over, and subconsciously closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The room was pitch black, and a deep voice slowly reached her ears, gentle and pleasant.

"Do you want to watch a movie?"

The corners of Jiang Wanzhi's lips hooked slightly, her attention was on the movie, and she gradually became fascinated.

The universe in the movie is vast, gorgeous and mysterious.

"What a nightmare."

Jiang Wanzhi turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

Huo Huaizhou seemed a little sleepy, a little tired between his eyebrows and eyes, and didn't look at her: "Talk to me." ”

Jiang Wanzhi was silent for a moment before pulling the corners of her mouth: "It's nothing, it's just that I dreamed of some things from before." ”

She dreamed of herself when she was seven or eight years old.

At that time, there was no food, so the thin was like a layer of skin on the bones, very scary, once she was really hungry, she secretly went to the kitchen to get a small half of dry steamed buns, only to eat a bite, Jiang Hai came back.

He seemed to be angry outside, looking at the horror of her blood-red eyes, he kicked her over, followed by an overwhelming slap, and pressed the cigarette butt on her arm fiercely, vicious and vicious in her painful screams, as if he wanted to tear her apart with resentment.

"Why aren't you dead yet! Go to hell! ”

"Die!"

It's been more than ten years, and even if she rarely thinks about it, the scenes that are repeated in her dreams are so clear that they have become her nightmare and the shadow buried deep in her heart.

The scar on her arm is no longer painful, but the marks left behind will stay with her forever.

The fear in the dream will always be there.

There is nothing to hide, Huo Huaizhou knows all about his own affairs.

Therefore, after Jiang Wanzhi finished speaking, Huo Huaizhou's voice was as flat as ever: "With me, what are you afraid of." ”

His gaze looked over, and the shadowy eyes seemed to be full of moonlight, surprisingly gentle.

With me, these three words knocked down on Jiang Wanzhi's heart, her heart was pounding, and her arms were slightly numb.

She subconsciously avoided her gaze, her eyelashes trembling: "I don't seem to have anything to repay..."

Huo Huaizhou suddenly interrupted her: "How could it not be." ”

Jiang Wanzhi looked at him in a daze.

The man's tail note was elongated, and the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

"You've given me company, and it's the most precious thing for me."