I heard that his love rival fled to the street

I don't know whether Yan Qing is floating or not.

But the only thing he remembered was that the stairs were dark that day, he was sanctioned badly, and his tongue hurt.

However, after living in school, I really have a lot more study time than before.

With the blessing of the god of learning, coupled with the school bully's own efforts, the school bully's own performance has improved rapidly, and in several quizzes, it has stabilized at the middle and lower levels.

Winter is always very cold, but fortunately there is heating, so the days are not so difficult.

That night.

The pitch-black night sky was covered with a layer of white mist, the wind and clouds were surging, and the dark clouds slowly dyed in. A white light suddenly tore through the night, and then a loud bang exploded in the sky.

In her sleep, Letu was awakened by the thunder.

There was a stuffy and damp smell in the air, white light came and went, reflecting the tree shadows outside the dormitory building on the ceiling from the window, the thin strips of shadows swayed in and out of light, like ghosts, which made people scalp Numb.

Letting him not dare to open his eyes again, he pulled the quilt up to the top of his head, trying to wrap himself in the quilt tightly, tightly entangled.

The wind passed through the narrow stairway, making a whistling sound like a child crying, which made her want to fall asleep, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

He hid under the quilt, shaking uncontrollably.

There was another thunderstorm without warning, which made You almost scream out of fright, and even shook everyone.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and he didn't let go of the taste of rust in his mouth. He was afraid, he was afraid that there would be some monster outside the quilt. Torn to shreds.

The air in the quilt became thinner, which made Xi uncomfortable, but she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

It should stop soon, thunder usually doesn't last for too long, it's been so long, should it stop soon?

Jean He prayed in her heart while waiting for the thunder to pass.

But tonight's situation seems to be different from the past, the thunder is rolling, one after another, and there is no intention of stopping.

The wind grew stronger.

Three minutes later, there was a knock on Yan Qingzhi's door.

The knock on the door was urgent, which seemed abrupt and strange in the middle of the night.

Rang Xi hugged the pillow in her arms, her face was pale, a fear that couldn't be hidden.

Five seconds later, the door opened.

The next moment, Yan Qingzhi didn't even see who the person knocking on the door outside the room was, and he was thrown onto his body and hugged his neck.

The person in his arms still smelled of lemon, but his emotions were clearly not right. Apart from his body shaking, his chest was also beating violently. Not to mention his shortness of breath, Yan Qingzhi even felt an abnormal scorching heat.

"Get lost?" Yan Qingzhi called out hesitantly.

What responded to him was an even stronger hug from the person on his body, so strong that Yan Qingzhi suspected that she wanted to embed him with herself.

Yan Qingzhi didn't speak. He probably guessed something. He knew that children were afraid of the dark before, but he didn't expect that children would also be afraid of thunder, and it wasn't like simple fear. Ordinary fear would not come after three o'clock in the middle of the night. knocked on his door.

He held up Jean's butt with both hands, and after letting Jean hang on his body, he hooked the pillow that fell on the floor tightly to the door with his feet, then stretched out his legs to hook the door, and slowly pushed the door closed.

The whistling wind was immediately isolated, and the whole room was filled with warmth. The orange bedside lamp was on, and the faint but warm light dispelled the darkness. Those invisible monsters seemed to be blocked from this layer of light. .

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yan Qingzhi sat on the bed, lifted the quilt and put it on Rang He's body, grabbed Rang He's waist with both hands, and at the same time pressed her into his arms, he also printed on Rang He's head. kissed.

The person in his arms seemed to freeze for a moment, and then Yan Qingzhi felt wetness on his neck.

Quiet tears fell from Rang Xi's eyes, and those small choked sobs slowly, from small to large, overflowed in this small room, broken and intermittent.

The eight-year-old girl who no one knew was afraid of the dark since her biological father left.

The nine-year-old daughter who was thrown in the country and forced to live alone.

That 15-year-old girl who was touched by a pervert on the way home from school on a rainy, thundery and lightning night, and even though she fought hard to fight back, left a psychological shadow.

The 17-year-old Jeanne who uses arrogance and smiles to hide her true self.

Finally, he found a door that was willing to open for him in the night of thunder and lightning.

Finally someone hugged him into his arms and told him not to be afraid.

The peace of mind after the extreme fear made you extremely relaxed, and when the choking calmed down, the breathing of the people on Yan Qingzhi's body had already stabilized.

Yan Qingzhi whispered Rang Xi's name twice, but the latter didn't answer, he thought he must have fallen asleep.

Lifting the quilt, Yan Qingzhi put her on the bed carefully, and let her hug her a little tightly, Yan Qingzhi broke his hand for a long time before breaking it away.

Probably because of crying for a long time, or maybe because of fear, sweat dripped down her forehead, and her black hair was also wet, sticking to her face.

Yan Qingzhi took his own towel, went into the washroom to get hot water, wiped Rang He's face after getting wet, and then turned Rang He slightly to his side and wiped his back.

I was sweating all over, and I couldn't sleep well without wiping off.

After wiping, Yan Qingzhi touched Rang He's face, and couldn't hold back a soft kiss on the latter's cold lips.

A little dissatisfied with the taste, he stuck out his tongue and licked the gap between Rang He's lips. Rang He didn't bite his teeth, leaving a gap of about two centimeters between the upper and lower teeth. Yan Qingzhi opened the gap a little, and slipped his tongue in. Let your mouth.

He didn't dare to kiss too hard, he was afraid that it would wake her up.

But the kid trusted him so defenselessly, he was the first person who thought of him when he was afraid in the middle of the night, and he was willing to show him his vulnerable side, the skin stained with the kid's tears, now There is also a faint scorching heat.

Yan Qingzhi liked him so much.

He really liked this guy so much.

When he likes to see someone else, he can't wait to kill that person.

Yan Qingzhi was afraid of losing control, so she got into the bathroom and took a shower.

After taking a bath, he calmed down quite a bit. After he came out of the bathroom, he glanced at the drawer that was not closed tightly, stepped forward and opened the drawer, picked up the white pills scattered inside, and put them back into the bottle one by one.

In that drawer, at first glance, there are all kinds of bottles and jars, some of which have been used, and some of which are new and unopened.

There was an urgent knock on the door just now, Yan Qingzhi didn't have time to deal with it, so she could only stuff it all into the drawer.

But judging from the current situation, he should be able to sleep without taking medicine.

After tidying up the pills, Yan Qingzhi locked the drawer.

He went to bed gently, pulled the sleeping child into his arms, sniffed the scent on the child's neck, and closed his eyes with a smile.

A good night's sleep.

The sun did not rise the next day, and the weather was cloudy and rainy, and even the sky was gray.

Let her be bored with her studies all day, without mentioning what happened last night, Yan Qingzhi is not in a hurry, when the children want to tell him, they will naturally tell him, and he won't ask if he doesn't mention it.

Let me not like rainy days, not to mention damp and wet, but also cold.

Every time it rains, he will not go out unless he can, and even let others bring him his meals. If it is not necessary, he will struggle even to step out of the classroom door to go to the bathroom, let alone other things.

There is only half a month left before the final exam, and the evening self-study is no longer assigned to a teacher of a specific subject. It is basically all self-study classes, allowing students to check for omissions and fill in the gaps. There are no teachers guarding them.

Of course, there is also the old Wu who often appears to patrol the building.

Yan Qingzhi prepared a set of math test papers for him to do, and he didn't know the time, when Yan Qingzhi would correct him when he finished.

At this time, he was doing a self-study in the evening of the second quarter, and he was doing a geometry proof problem to find the original equation. He was still trying to figure out where to draw the auxiliary line, when a lightning bolt suddenly fell outside the window, and the dark campus suddenly shone like daylight.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder fell to the ground, with a bang, and the pen was so frightened that she couldn't hold it steady and fell on the table.

The rain in winter has always been lingering, and it falls and stops for a while, even thunder and lightning. You don't know when it will come, but it always comes without warning.

Many people in the classroom were also frightened, and the originally quiet atmosphere gradually became louder.

"Damn it! This thunder strike almost scared me to death!"

"The dog weather is already cold, will it die if there is less rain and a little wind?"

"Hey! Come on like this, I've completely scared away my idea of ​​solving the problem just now!"

Yan Qingzhi turned his head to look at the kid sitting next to him the moment the lightning fell, and as expected, the kid was startled, his face turned pale, and he couldn't even hold his pen firmly.

"Afraid?" Yan Qingzhi asked, leaning to the right.

Let You want to shake his head and say it's okay, after all, he is in the classroom and the lights are on, so he is not afraid, but the thunder came too suddenly, and the conditioned reflex was frightened.

But before he could speak, Yan Qingzhi stretched out his left hand towards him, "Hold it, you won't be afraid if I hold it."

Who the hell wants to pull!And this is still in the classroom!Can you stop being so crazy?

She complained for a while in her heart, but seeing Yan Qingzhi's serious eyes, she still couldn't say the words of refusal.

He looked up at the classroom that had returned to silence after the noise. Most of the people were lying on their seats and continued to do the questions, and some were reciting books silently.

Letting you hesitate for a moment, she stretched out her left hand and inserted it into Yan Qingzhi's fingers.

Then Yan Qingzhi closed her fingers, the temperature of her palms touching gave a dry and warm feeling of comfort.

Let Xi look down at the hands they held together. The wrist that has been wearing a white Casio all year round is wrapped in the long khaki cotton sleeves. The cuffs are fat. .

His thoughts drifted a little, and he couldn't help but wonder, is Yan Qingzhi still wearing that white Casio, and if she does, will it be uncomfortable?But he didn't seem to have seen Yan Qingzhi take off his watch.

No, I have seen it.

At the last sports meeting, he didn't wear a watch, but he wore a white wristband.

Rang He was probably stunned, he wanted to know the answer so much that he directly pulled up Yan Qingzhi's sleeve with his other hand.

As I said before, the cuffs were too big, so he pulled them up without much effort.

In the next second, the wrist of his troubled hand was suddenly grabbed by Yan Qingzhi, and the cuff that had just been pulled up by her fell back to its original position.

The person who is usually gentle to him seems to have used a lot of force, making him feel that he was pinched by Yan Qingzhi, but he didn't frown, he just looked at Yan Qingzhi who looked a little gloomy.

The atmosphere between the two of them lived up to the warmth, replaced by silence and a trace of invisible tension.

The sword belonging to Yan Qingzhi is on the verge of breaking out.

"Does it hurt?" After a long time, Ling Xi spoke, her voice a little hoarse.

Even though it was only for a moment, he still saw dense wounds one after another on Yan Qingzhi's wrist that was exposed to the air just now. Those wounds have become scars after years of erosion.

A series of slender scars on Yan Qingzhi's wrist, hideous and extremely ugly.

Yan Qingzhi's fierce eyebrows and eyes softened, as if the gloomy and dangerous person just now was not him, perhaps he sensed the distress in Rang He's tone, he shook his head, "Old wounds, the pain has long since ceased."

[The author has something to say]: There are deleted parts in this chapter today, and it depends on the uncut part plus the readership.

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The next chapter begins with the plot, and it is estimated that there are still tens of thousands of words before it will be over.

The little pervert is not very perverted yet, but he is really dark.

It might be a bit cruel, so be prepared!

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