Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Another flash of lightning pierced the sky, taking a clear picture of Hawthorne's expression at this moment.

Her eyes were shining, with a unique kind of stupidity.

Xing Chenyou frowned, and the corners of his lips twitched. He put his hands in his pockets, looked at the pouring rain outside the eaves, and nodded, "I see."

"You know? What do you know?" Huo Sang's eyes were a little confused, what did Xing Chenyou know?

"I know you're afraid of the dark." Xing Chenyou turned and walked inside, and Huo Sang hurriedly followed, only to hear him say again, "I'm not leaving."

Hawthorne's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief, but the second reaction was that his face was very hot, as if it exploded with a bang, and she let go of Xing Chenyou's hand.

Xing Chenyou paused, "Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

"Oh, oh!" Huo Sang glanced at Xing Chenyou's arm, pursed his lips, raised the corners of his lips, and pulled it up again, "Then what should we do now?"

"Wait until the rain stops."

"Then what if the rain doesn't stop all night?"

Hawthorne felt that the heavy rain would probably not stop this night.

Xing Chenyou didn't speak, and only took Huo Sang to find a place in the building that could keep out the wind a little.

The building hadn't been built yet, the doors and windows were not installed, and there were air leaks everywhere. It was not easy to find a place to block the wind.

Xing Chenyou threw his expensive suit on the ground casually. Hawthorne remembered that his clothes were all custom-made, and each piece was limited to this one. She subconsciously wanted to bend down to pick it up, and he patted it dropped her hand.

"sit."

His voice was as cold as ever, and Hawthorne didn't hear anything wrong. She was still regretting his suit jacket, but she sat down anyway.

Xing Chenyou stroked his brows. At this time, another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, revealing Xing Chenyou's face, but it was just a few minutes' time difference. His face looks a little pale now.

Hawthorne just turned his head to look outside, but he didn't see his face, let alone remembered that Xing Chenyou always took medicine at this time, and the rule that she was not allowed to come out after ten o'clock at home.

It's still spring, and in the spring night, it's raining and windy again, and it's very cold. Hawthorne folded his arms and couldn't help but approach Xing Chenyou, but she didn't expect that Xing Chenyou's body was so cold that it was frightening. The moment she touched it, she subconsciously wanted to bounce away.

"Xing Chenyou, why is your body so cold?"

Hawthorne turned his head and asked Xing Chenyou.

He didn't really run into the rain just now, nor did he get wet, and his body shouldn't be so cold now, but his body is so cold, and when he got close, she shivered all over.

"Born with a cold body."

Xing Chenyou's voice was as cold as his body.

Huo Sang pursed his lips, feeling that something was wrong. When she slept with Xing Chenyou before, even when he just finished taking a shower, although his hands and feet were cold, they were not so cold.

The two sat leaning against each other for a while, it was still thundering and raining outside, the lightning flashed, and the heart of the person who flashed was also jumping, very nervous.

Hawthorne had an intuition that something was about to happen.

Xing Chenyou didn't speak for a long time, and there was an awkward silence in the air. Hearing the sound of the rain outside, Hawthorne didn't know what to do now. She felt that the air was a bit stuffy, and wanted to say something to resolve the silence at the moment.

"Xing Chenyou, tell me, what is Little Xingxing doing now?" But Huo Sang didn't know what to talk about with Xing Chenyou.

The common topic between them seems to be only little stars.

Xing Chenyou didn't speak.

He had always been stern and silent, and he seldom spoke. Hawthorne could understand it, so he was not expected to say anything more.

"At noon today, Little Xingxing told me that he met a large group of very interesting people today. They had dinner together. He found that there was someone whose appetite was very similar to his. He was very happy."

When Hawthorne mentioned Little Xingxing, his tone was always very happy.

But Xing Chenyou still didn't respond at all, and remained silent, as if what Hawthorne said didn't attract his attention.

Hawthorne paused, and then said, "Hey, Xing Chenyou, tell me, will Little Xingxing come to see us tomorrow?"

There was still silence behind, Xing Chenyou didn't say anything.

If it weren't for the tactile feeling of the skin that was close to him, Hawthorne would have wondered if there was another person here.

"Xing Chenyou?"

The touch and temperature on his back were so low, Hawthorne couldn't help calling Xing Chenyou again.

"Ok?"

He finally replied, but this echo was too lazy.

Hawthorne heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice, then frowned again, "Are you sleepy?"

There was no sound from behind again, and it was quiet. Hawthorne felt the quiet atmosphere. The sound of the rain outside was so loud that it fell clearly in his ears.

The uneasy feeling in Hawthorne's heart was expanding bit by bit, she suddenly turned around and grabbed Xing Chenyou's arm, "Xing Chenyou?"

Xing Chenyou didn't answer her, but without the support of Huo Sang's back, he fell towards Huo Sang, and Huo Sang quickly stretched out his hands to support him.

"What's wrong with you? Xing Chenyou?"

His body was very cold, it was strangely cold, and he was still shivering slightly, which made people feel uneasy.

Huo Sang increased his posture, and knelt on his suit facing Xing Chenyou, "Xing Chenyou, what's wrong with you?"

The answer Xing Chenyou gave her was quietness, silence and long breaths.

Huo Sang's heart was very nervous, she was about to hang her heart, she stretched out her hand to pat Xing Chenyou's face, "Hey, hello!"

Xing Chenyou didn't react at all, as if he was dead, silently, his body was cold and frozen.

Huo Sang couldn't sit still anymore, he helped Xing Chenyou lie down on his suit, and stood up by himself, "Xing Chenyou, wait a moment, I'll find someone! Wait a moment."

She was a little flustered, took two steps outside, and then turned back. She wanted to rush out to find someone immediately, but she couldn't rest assured that Xing Chenyou was here alone.

What if Xing Chenyou dies when she leaves?What if Xing Chenyou wakes up when she leaves?
"Xing Chenyou?" Huo Sang knelt down and patted Xing Chenyou's face, "Wake up, wake up!"

Xing Chenyou frowned, and twisted his stern eyebrows. Even with his eyes closed, he still looked very imposing. He wondered if it was because Huo Sang slapped his face a little hard, so he grabbed Huo Sang's hand.

"Xing Chenyou, are you awake?!"

Huo Sang breathed a sigh of relief, just a little reaction, just a little reaction, she knelt on the ground, bent down to get close to Xing Chenyou's face, and listened carefully to what he said.

Xing Chenyou didn't even lift his eyelids, Huo Sang couldn't see the expression on his face, she only felt that his breathing was a little short.

"What did you say? Xing Chenyou, if you can hear me, then remember, I'm going out to find someone for you now, you should stay here for a while."