Chapter 4844

For the first time, Han Yichu felt that he didn't know what to do.

He was almost tormented by his own heart, and he was too worried.

Huang Qingwu was already asleep.

In her dream, she seems to dream of many strange scenes, including shooting, blood, and a woman crying with a man in her arms

It was also raining heavily at that time.

She didn't know what the scene was, it was very vague, but the shadowy appearance made her heart ache, and she felt very sad.

Suddenly there was a thunder.

Huang Qingwu was awakened by thunder.

She even couldn't help shouting.

"Ah..."

Just wake up, there are lightning and thunder, Huang Qingwu's face turned white, she covered her ears, closed her eyes and told herself not to listen or look.

She wanted to get out of bed and turn on the light, but she didn't dare to move because of the lightning and thunder.

She hasn't been frightened by the thunder for a long time, and she doesn't know what happened that night, as if the dream and reality are overlapping.

Hearing Huang Qing's shrill voice, Han Yichu felt suffocated for a moment.

He didn't want to, quickly turned over from the window, fell on the window of the imperial dance room, and then opened the window to enter.

No matter how high the floor is, it's not a problem for Han Yichu.

As long as it's for dancing, no matter how dangerous it is, he will do it.

What's more, it's just such a simple somersault.

No matter how loud the thunder and lightning were, Han Yichu could hear the sound of dancing.

Because he is the one he loves, he can receive her voice.

Han Yichu was worried about the imperial dance, and he was also drenched by the heavy rain.

The rain is too heavy, as long as people stay outside for a moment, they will be drenched by the rain.

In fact, Han Yichu can get down from the elevator and knock on the door of Huangqing dance.

But he didn't. He knew that when Huang Qingwu was afraid, he would not open the door.

That's all he can do.

Han Yichu turns on the light in the living room and goes into the bedroom.

The light in the living room lit up the bedroom.

Han Yichu saw leaning dance covering her ears at the door of the bedroom and curled up in fear.

When he looked at her like this, his heart tightened.

His throat is difficult, painfully walked over, "leaning dance, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Han Yichu's constant words soothe Huang Qingwu's mood.

Huang Qing dance sounds like a familiar voice from a dream, and her heart gradually calms down.

When she opened her eyes and saw Han Yichu, she exclaimed, "you You... "

Han Yichu knew that he was scared to dance, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. I heard your shouting voice, and I was worried, so I came to have a look."

"If you're afraid, I'll leave first. I'll turn on the light for you."

Huang Qingwu looked around in a trance. Maybe because of Han Yichu, lightning and thunder are not so terrible.

She looked at Han Yichu's sincere look and knew that he would not hurt himself.

"No, why are you here?"

"I live upstairs," Han explained

Huang Qingwu's face has changed. Now she can almost be sure that the man she said was Han Yichu.

He has been quietly helping her, guarding her?

But even so, he was a stranger.

It's just that she's not afraid of him.

Looking at Huang Qingwu's pale face, Han Yichu sighed: "don't be afraid. You can lock the bedroom door. I'll guard you in the living room. I'll leave when there's no thunder."