Leng Xianghui holds rongwenmao tightly with all her strength, and she buries her head in rongwenmao's arms.

She felt the heat on Rong Wenmao's body and felt a little more at ease.

Rong Wenmao was worried about Leng Xianghui, and it rained in the middle of the night. When he woke up, he was ready to see Leng Xianghui. Unexpectedly, Leng Xianghui stood at the door when he opened the door.

It really surprised him.

Of course, he is more worried about Leng Xianghui.

Rong Wenmao put his hand around Leng Xianghui's waist, lowered his head and asked softly, "Xianghui, what's the matter with you?"

Leng Xianghui doesn't speak, just hugs Rong Wenmao tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw.

Rong Wenmao has never seen Leng Xianghui like this before. He can feel Leng Xianghui's body is a little chilly, and she holds her tightly.

When Rong Wenmao lowers his head, he also sees that Leng Xianghui doesn't wear shoes. He sighs with heartache, and then directly holds Leng Xianghui in the room.

Rong Wenmao enters the room with Leng Xianghui in his arms. Then he closes the door and puts Leng Xianghui on the bed.

The light in the room is better. Rong Wenmao can see Leng Xianghui's pale face. Looking at her like this, Rong Wenmao is worried about her heartache.

Rong Wenmao turns to pour a cup of hot water for Leng Xianghui to warm his body, but as soon as he turns around, Leng Xianghui grabs his hand.

Leng Xianghui doesn't know what's wrong with her. She doesn't usually look like this.

In fact, she felt that in a strange environment, she was a little uneasy.

But looking at Rong Wenmao by her side, she felt more secure.

Rong Wenmao gently patted Leng Xianghui on the back of his hand, "I won't go, I'll pour some hot water for you to drink, first warm up."

Leng Xianghui listened to Rong Wenmao's explanation. She was embarrassed and blushed. She let go of her hand.

Leng Xianghui felt that her character tonight was very strange, which was not the same as usual.

After a while, Rong Wenmao poured the water. He grabbed Leng Xianghui's hand and held the water cup. "The water temperature is just right. You can drink it now. Warm yourself first."

Leng Xianghui nodded, and then drank some water to warm her body.

In fact, the main reason is that Rong Wenmao is next to her now, so she doesn't feel afraid even if there is lightning, thunder, wind and rain outside.

But she was still a little strange. How could such a strange scene appear just now?

Before Leng Xianghui's pillow fell on the ground, Rong Wenmao took a new pillow for Leng Xianghui and let her pillow.

So at night, Leng Xianghui and Rong Wenmao sleep in the same bed.

It's the first time they've been lying together in the same room, but the bed is really big.

Leng Xianghui smelled the breath in the air, as if it was the breath of rongwenmao, which she liked.

No matter how strong the thunder and lightning outside, Leng Xianghui is not afraid. She is very calm.

Just think of next to rongwenmao, her heart beat faster.

Rong Wenmao feels the tension of Leng Xianghui and sighs helplessly.

He could only turn around and reach out to hold Leng Xianghui in his arms, "good, sleep, I won't move you."

Leaning on Rong Wenmao's arms and listening to his voice of comfort, Leng Xianghui gradually fell asleep.

Rong Wenmao rubbed his chin on Leng Xianghui's head, and those young people sighed. In the ancient world, he remembered that she had saved him.

In such a rainy day.