Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

Xu Qingyan's body froze immediately, and her hand under the sheet grasped the sheet tightly.

Shen Zhixing walked to the bed lightly, because he disturbed Xu Qingyan's sleep, he didn't even dare to turn on the light.

Going to the bedside and turning on a small lamp on the bedside table, the warm yellow light cast a faint halo on Xu Qingyan's cheeks, and her big hand gently landed on Xu Qingyan's cheeks.

Sensing his gentle movements, Xu Qingyan felt as if her heart had been hit by something, and her nose was sore.

Worried that Shen Zhixing would see something, Xu Qingyan forcibly suppressed the urge to cry.

Shen Zhixing did not expose her little thoughts, took out the pajamas from the closet and took a shower in another room.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Xu Qingyan slowly opened her eyes and glanced at the dark bathroom, feeling even more unhappy.

Only then did she realize that there were times when Shen Zhixing was busy with work and came back late, but she had never woken her up.

Every morning when she wakes up to blame herself, Shen Zhixing will joke with her that she slept too deeply, or she just changed the topic, Xu Qingyan forgot several times.

Only now did Xu Qingyan realize that it was not that she slept too deeply, but that Shen Zhixing went to another room to take a bath every time.

This silly man.Xu Qingyan said silently in her heart, looking at the ceiling through the moonlight outside the window.

I thought that Shen Zhixing would come back after a while, but it took less than 5 minutes for Shen Zhixing to come back.

Xu Qingyan closed her eyes subconsciously, the position beside her sank, and in the next second she was embraced by Shen Zhixing.

Smelling the bath fragrance on his body, they both used the same body wash, but why did she think it smelled so good on Shen Zhixing's body, so he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

Xu Qingyan completely forgot that she was pretending to be asleep at this moment, leaned into Shen Zhixing's embrace, and took a few deep breaths.

"Hmming little pig." Shen Zhixing stretched out his hand and scratched her nose lightly, lowered his head and kissed her softly on the forehead, and fell into a deep sleep with his arms around her.

Hearing this, Xu Qingyan knew that Shen Zhixing already knew about her pretending to be asleep, she also broke the jar, and stretched out her arms to hug Shen Zhixing tightly.

The weather outside the window is always unpredictable. The last second there was a slight breeze, but now it suddenly starts to thunder.

Xu Qingyan was so frightened that she hurriedly burrowed into Shen Zhixing's arms, her small face pressed against his smooth chest.

She is particularly afraid of thunder, this should be regarded as the shadow of her childhood.

Once when I was a child, there was a thunderstorm at night, and there was no one at home, and the power went out that night.

Xu Qingyan was only six or seven years old at that time, and that night she was frightened and hid in the corner of the room and cried loudly. She was very scared and helpless at that time, so she cried all night.

When Xu Zhiguo and the others came back the next day, they saw Xu Qingyan hiding on the ground crying, so they beat Xu Qingyan up. They felt that Xu Qingyan was too hypocritical and disobedient at all.

From then on, Xu Qingyan Dalei never cried again, but she was still afraid.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of the deafening thunder, or because I'm afraid of Xu Zhiguo who is angry with me in memory.

Sensing the trembling body in his arms, Shen Zhixing hugged her even harder, "Don't be afraid, my husband is here, and I'm here with you."

Beside her ear was Shen Zhixing's steady voice, and the tip of her nose was his cold breath, everything was so reassuring to her.

Every thunderstorm night before, Xu Qingyan would be so scared that she couldn't sleep, but this night she slept very soundly.

In addition to Xu Qingyan who was scared that night, there was another person who was very, very "scared".

Shen Zhiwei, who was already going to sleep, suddenly heard a knock at the door, so she sat up and asked, "Who?"

Today, in order to prevent Zhao Silan from running in again, Shen Zhiwei specially locked the door behind her, just not to give Zhao Silan a chance.

There was no sound at the door, Shen Zhiwei grabbed the quilt tightly, could it be a ghost?
Shen Zhiwei immediately shook her head, not sure, she didn't do anything wrong, how could a ghost come?
Could it be that Xiaotuanzi came over?Shen Zhiwei kept comforting herself in her heart, and walked to the door, "Who? Who's outside."

"Zhiwei, Zhiwei..." Zhao Silan's "weak" voice came from outside.

Shen Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, but then she felt something was wrong, couldn't it be Zhao Silan who lied to her?

Zhao Silan was a "scheming man", and Shen Zhiwei had to guard against it, "Zhao Silan, stop pretending, go back to your room and sleep."

"Zhiwei, open the door quickly, I...I..." Zhao Silan's voice came intermittently from outside the door, and it sounded really weak.

Shen Zhiwei heard that Zhao Silan's voice disappeared outside, "Zhao Silan? Zhao Silan?"

After trying to call a few times but still not being able to get a response from Zhao Silan, Shen Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Zhao Silan also fell down.

Shen Zhiwei knelt down and patted his face vigorously with her small hands, "Zhao Silan, Zhao Silan, wake up, are you alright? Wake up."

After calling Zhao Silan's name for a long time, Zhao Silan woke up unsteadily, "Zhiwei..."

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Zhiwei looked at him worriedly.

Zhao Silan leaned against Shen Zhiwei's abdomen, and he turned his head to bury his face in her stomach, which was so soft and comfortable, Zhao Silan couldn't hold back, and rubbed his face against her stomach a few times.

Shen Zhiwei looked down at him, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that this action was like a hooligan?

Zhao Silan may also have realized that his behavior was wrong at the moment, and immediately returned to normal, "Zhiwei, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Zhiwei looked at him in confusion.

"I'm afraid of thunder, thunder is so scary." Zhao Silan's tone of voice was full of coquettishness.

Shen Zhiwei originally wanted to say stop pretending, but Zhao Silan's face was pale now, and his forehead was covered with sweat. It looked like he was quite frightened.

But Zhao Silan is afraid of thunder?No matter what Shen Zhiwei thought, she found it incredible.

I looked down at Zhao Silan for a while, and found that his face was becoming more and more ugly, and the sweat on the top of his head was also increasing, "Zhao Silan, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need, help me in." Zhao Silan said weakly.

Seeing Shen Zhiwei's displeased expression, he smiled wryly, "Don't worry, what can I do to you now?" After a pause, "If you don't believe me, then I'll go back to my room, anyway It's no big deal, it's just fear, and it won't die."