Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"That's when I'm most afraid."

Lu Qiao hugged her calf in pain, curled up, and hugged herself tightly.

"One by one, people I knew fell, were injured, and even died."

"No matter how hard you try, even if you stay awake for days and nights to save people, it won't work."

Lu Qiao felt extremely painful and couldn't control it, his body began to tremble.

"There will still be more people who will fall. You can't save them. You can't help but watch your life die, but you can't save it... I feel very powerless and very scared."

Tears fell on the ground, one drop after another.

Lu Qiao's voice was almost hoarse, "I've been having nightmares for the past two days, dreaming that everyone around me disappeared one by one, and the whole world was left with me in the end, no matter how I shouted, No matter how much you chase them, they won't be able to stop them from leaving..."

"Really, one by one, they all left."

Death is actually not very scary, and disappearance is not the most frightening thing.

The scariest and frightening thing is that you watch the people around you disappear one after another, but you can't do anything about it.

Lu Qiao lost control, wishing to curl up into a ball.

The hair almost fell into the fire.

Huo Yan reached out to cover her head, and carefully tried to pull her over.

Lu Qiao struggled twice at first, but soon put his head on his chest.

Huo Yan patted her on the back clumsily, like coaxing a child, "Cry, it feels good to cry."

At this moment, Lu Qiao couldn't tell who the person in front of him was.

It's just his breath that made her feel at ease, so she instinctively grabbed his collar tightly and wept silently.

Tears rolled down drop by drop, and the clothes in front of Huo Yan were wet with tears, and his heart was also wet, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

She didn't know how long she cried, but she turned all the negative emotions these days into tears and released them wantonly.

In the end, I was completely tired from crying, exhausted, and slowly fell asleep.

Huo Yan sat motionless, and waited until she was completely asleep before reaching out to pick her up and carry her into the tent where she was resting.

There was no electricity in the tent, and it was pitch black. He managed to cover her with a quilt by the light of the fire outside.

Afraid that she would catch a cold, he carefully tucked the quilt for her.

Lu Qiao unconsciously rubbed the back of his hand in his sleep.

Huo Yan froze for a moment, then looked at Lu Qiao fixedly, his eyes were darker than the night outside.

Darkness flowed in his eyes, spreading wantonly.

He reached out and brushed her hair sticking to her face aside, his fingers stayed on her eyebrows for two or three seconds, and then retracted his hand restrainedly.

He said hoarsely, "Good night."

Huo Yan turned and left.

In the darkness, Lu Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the figure reflected in the tent was standing outside, keeping watch for her.

No dream.

Lu Qiao had a rare good night's sleep.

In her sleep, there was a familiar aura lingering around her all the time, which made her feel extra at ease.

The next day, Lu Qiao was woken up by the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

She rubbed her eyes and went out to have a look.

It was the aftershock, and everyone was evading in a hurry.

Lu Qiao just woke up, she was a little dazed and stood there motionless.

"Lu Qiao be careful!"

Suddenly a shadow was getting closer and closer under her feet, almost swallowing her shadow.

Before Lu Qiao could react, he was thrown to the ground.