"this is not your fault."

Lin Zhixin's eyes were red, the fear brought by the clamor of thunder had not subsided, but she stared at Xiang Yun who felt guilty and blamed herself, trying to comfort her.

Xiang Yun stared blankly at Lin Zhixin, tongue-tied, not knowing what to say.

The short silence was not enough for her to sort out her thoughts. Suddenly, thunder flashed, and the white light illuminated the dark room, outlining the pale outlines of the bodies of the two people in the room.

The thunder followed, almost at the same time as the lightning, as if hitting directly outside the window.

"ah!"

Lin Zhixin was terrified, and subconsciously grasped the corner of Xiang Yun's clothes. She had no time to think, her body had already taken the first step, plunged into Xiang Yun's arms, and pulled the pajamas at Xiang Yun's waist, as if she could hide herself in this way. Arise, no longer troubled by thunder and lightning.

Xiang Yun was caught off guard by Lin Zhixin's hug, his brain shut down, and he froze in place.

Lin Zhixin buried her head in her arms, trembling uncontrollably with the clamoring thunder outside the window, whimpering, like the whisper of a wounded little animal.

She didn't dare to raise her face at all, trembling uncontrollably.

Xiang Yun was stunned for a long time before he could react. Seeing Lin Zhixin curled up in her arms like a kitten, his heart seemed to be scratched by the cat's paw, until it softened into cotton.

With Lin Zhixin like this, she couldn't be cruel.

In the end, she raised her arms and wrapped them around Lin Zhixin's shoulders cautiously and tentatively. Lin Zhixin's body was still trembling, and she had no energy left to refuse Xiang Yun's gentle hug.

The warmth transmitted from Xiang Yun's body continuously comforted Lin Zhixin's emotions, and his breath was full of Xiang Yun's smell and breath.

Xiang Yun was by her side, blocking the sound of thunder and rain outside the window, and driving out the fear in her heart bit by bit.

She involuntarily increased her strength, and clenched her hands tightly, indulging in this brief tranquility.

"Mr. Lin, are you feeling better?"

Xiang Yun broke the silent atmosphere untimely, Lin Zhixin's shoulders trembled, but she was still buried in Xiang Yun's arms and refused to raise her head, only muffled "um".

"The rain probably won't stop for a while, don't be afraid, I'll turn on the light."

Xiang Yun tried to appease Lin Zhixin. She wanted to turn on the bedside lamp, but Lin Zhixin held on to the corner of her clothes tightly and refused to let go.

"do not go."

Lin Zhixin whispered.

Even though the room was pitch black, she refused to let go of Xiang Yun's clothes. She hoped that Xiang Yun would stay with her and never leave for a second.

It was obviously a somewhat willful request, but Xiang Yun couldn't refuse it.

After Lin Zhixin finished speaking, taking advantage of the interval when the thunder was quieter, she cautiously raised her head and glanced at Xiang Yun, her eyes were helpless and watery.

There was an inexplicable rumble of emotion in Xiang Yun's chest, which gradually spread to her ears. The buzzing kept going, making her mind go blank and gradually unable to think.

"I do not go."

She answered hoarsely.

It seems to be taking this opportunity to carefully reveal a little bit of the turbulent feelings in my heart.

Teacher Lin is so scared, as her friend, it doesn't matter if she hugs her a little closer, right?

A vague voice sounded in his heart, and Xiang Yun tried to convince himself.

The angry thunder roared again, covering up the voice in Xiang Yun's heart. She was like a thief hiding in the night, only when she was shrouded in darkness, she dared to be a little presumptuous.

"I won't go." She bit her lip and repeated, the thunder light shone on her side face, violently defeating the valve of reason, "I will stay here with you until the rain stops outside."

She hugged Lin Zhixin's shoulders tightly, her arms were trembling, and her heart was beating like a drum. She was afraid that Lin Zhixin would notice her nervousness, but she couldn't restrain her frantically beating heartbeat.

Silence spread, and Lin Zhixin didn't give an answer. Xiang Yun felt hot and cold on his back, not only afraid that Lin Zhixin would find out her selfishness, but also fearful that she might be seen.

The thunder outside the window became quieter, and Xiang Yun froze nervously, when suddenly he heard the person in his arms whisper:

"...you come up."

"Ok?"

Xiang Yun thought that he might have heard something wrong, so he still kept his original movements and didn't dare to move.

Lin Zhixin sniffed and raised her head:

"Come to bed and we'll sleep together."

For a moment, Xiang Yun's mind was like a thunder that shook the sky, louder than all the thunders he heard just now, and completely destroyed her thinking ability.

Seeing Xiang Yun standing still, Lin Zhixin also realized how ambiguous what she said just now. She drooped her long eyelashes to cover up the bright tears in her eyes, let go of one hand, supported the bed sheet, and added road:

"You have been out of the quilt for a long time, and your arms are cold. I don't know when Lei will stop. Why don't you... let's squeeze together."

Xiang Yun's heart raised and let go. It turned out that Lin Zhixin was just worried that she would catch a cold if she stayed outside for too long.

She moved her throat slightly, trying her best to restrain the turbulent impulse in her heart, and responded to Lin Zhixin's invitation in an easy-going and natural tone:

"Well, then, I'll bring the quilt over."

She loosened her arms around Lin Zhixin, before she got up, Lin Zhixin grabbed her wrist and looked at her pitifully.

Lin Zhixin didn't want Xiang Yun to leave, no matter whether it was turning on the light or taking the quilt.

She didn't speak, but Xiang Yun couldn't pull out her wrist.

Reason finally snapped, allowing her to abandon her self-deceiving reserve. After a brief silence, she breathed hard, filled her chest with moist air, and immediately climbed onto Lin Zhixin's bed regardless.

Lin Zhixin stepped back obediently, allowing Xiang Yun to slip into her bed.

"Thank you..." Thank you, before the words finished, there was a flash of thunder, Lin Zhixin exclaimed, and then plunged into Xiang Yun's arms, hugging Xiang Yun by the waist.

She gradually got used to Xiang Yun giving in to her willful demands again and again, getting used to taking Xiang Yun as her backer, always accommodating her and being by her side when she needed it.

Xiang Yun was suddenly embraced by Lin Zhixin, and her body froze again, but after a brief moment of stupefaction, she immediately raised her arms to wrap around Lin Zhixin's shoulders, and murmured a word of comfort:

"Don't be afraid."

As she spoke, she pulled the thin quilt with her free hand and covered Lin Zhixin tightly.

The gentle tone, soft and sweet voice touched Lin Zhixin's heart.

She curled up in Xiang Yun's arms, wrapped in the warmth of Xiang Yun's body, her fear seemed to be dispelled like this, even though the thunder outside the window was still noisy, she gradually became less afraid.

Suddenly there was more desire in her heart, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was Xiang Yun, if it was the person who was holding her at this moment, would he be different from everyone else.

She even harbored some expectations in her heart, whether Xiang Yun had the same thoughts as hers by accommodating her and treating her so well.

If she could gather the courage to love someone again, then the person who gave her courage would be Xiang Yun.

However, even if she is willing, Xiang Yun only treats her as an ordinary friend, how should she deal with herself?

Just when this thought came up, Lin Zhi's heart trembled, as if someone had poured cold water on her head, and her impulsive emotions gradually subsided.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, feeling that she might be scared and confused tonight, so she couldn't help but feel an unprecedented dependence on Xiang Yun.

Xiang Yun didn't know the complicated emotions in Lin Zhixin's heart. She glanced at the lightning that lit up outside from time to time, and said worriedly:

"After this rain, the temperature will probably drop tomorrow. Have you brought enough clothes?"

Lin Zhixin was still immersed in complicated thoughts, when Xiang Yun's concerned voice suddenly sounded, pulling her back from her thoughts.

She raised her head and looked at Xiang Yun's soft face in the night.

If possible, she would like to try.

If you don't try it, how will you know if it will work? No matter how bad it is, it won't hurt more than that year.

"The weather forecast didn't say that there would be thunder and rain today."

Lin Zhixin calmed down her turbulent mood, and her fear dissipated a lot. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes were stained with crystal tears, looking extremely aggrieved:

"I don't know if I can stop tomorrow morning."

The fear subsided, and she had time to think about other things. For example, if the rain is so heavy and the weather is so bad, if it is still raining tomorrow, will she not be able to go out to play?

The handmade moon cakes she had been thinking about were gone, but it seemed nice to be able to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Xiang Yun, a reunion festival.

"It's okay, if it rains, we can borrow an umbrella from the boss, and there must be fewer people on rainy days, the rain scene in the ancient town sounds good, I brought two more coats, if it cools down tomorrow, you don't mind you can wear me of."

Xiang Yun was clever this time, she heard the disappointment in Lin Zhixin's words, and offered to comfort Lin Zhixin.

The thoughtful and appropriate arrangements dispelled the melancholy in Lin Zhi's heart. She was still listening carefully, but when Xiang Yun said that she would lend her her clothes, she forgot what Xiang Yun said.

Once he has other thoughts, it seems that every action and every word has a special meaning.

Taking advantage of Lei Ming, she boldly buried herself in Xiang Yun's arms, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with Xiang Yun's pajamas.

Xiang Yun's body froze, Lin Zhixin rubbed against her clothes like a kitten, brushed against her chest inadvertently, she pursed her lips, quietly looked away, her ears seemed to be burning, if it wasn't for the dark night, she might be caught Lin Zhi was aware of it.

"Ah."

She heard Lin Zhixin responding in a low voice in her arms.

Looking forward to tomorrow even more.

Xiang Yun exhaled, and patted Lin Zhixin's shoulder with her hand repeatedly. She remembered that when she was a child, her mother Zhou Ling was lying on her side beside her bed like this, coaxing her to sleep.

I don't know when, the relationship between her and her parents gradually became estranged. They were like strangers. They called once a week, then contacted once a month, and later, the phone calls became less and less.

They gradually drifted away, so that the childhood time blurred into a static picture, only occasionally appearing inadvertently, which made Xiang Yun feel nostalgic.

They didn't talk anymore, and the thunder outside the window gradually faded away.

Lin Zhixin's breathing became steady and long, and Xiang Yun guessed that she might have fallen asleep.

Even though she fell asleep, Lin Zhixin still held onto Xiang Yun's clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that Xiang Yun would sneak away if she let go.

Xiang Yun shook his head with a broken smile, his lowered eyes were full of distant and profound divine light, staring at Lin Zhixin's sleeping profile in a daze.

Only in such a silent night, when no one would notice, did she dare to trace Lin Zhixin's brows and eyes with such bold and bold eyes.

This kind of time was stolen by her and must be well hidden.

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