She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 928 His breath
But it seems like there is someone in her heart, that person is afraid of thunder, and he must stay by her side in such thundering weather.

But who was that person? Why couldn't he remember?
Luo Changchuan noticed that Huo Baiyuan looked a little strange, so he touched his shoulder and asked, "Baiyuan, are you okay?"

Huo Baiyuan covered his head and squatted down little by little, curling up his body tightly like a child who was not panicked.

"My head..."

Luo Changchuan asked hurriedly: "Does your head hurt again?"

Ever since Huo Baiyuan returned from his disappearance half a year ago, he has had headaches from time to time. When he went to the hospital for a check-up, they only said that he had suffered a head injury and had recovered, but they could not find a cure.

In the dark room, lightning struck in from the window like a sharp sword, accompanied by roaring thunder that made people's ears numb, and the whistling wind blew past like a ghost.

The figure lying on the bed began to tremble violently.

Song Lishu clenched the corner of the quilt with her hands and buried her head in the quilt. Every thunderclap seemed to strike into her body.

There was a sound of heavy rain outside the window, but the thunder did not stop.

In a flash of lightning that illuminated the dark room, Song Lishu's body rolled off the bed and fell to the ground. She almost crawled to the closet, opened the door, and tremblingly pulled out a men's shirt.

She grabbed the shirt and climbed back into bed, curled up in the quilt, and held the shirt tightly in her arms. Only when she smelled the faint scent of Huo Baiyuan on the shirt did she finally feel a sense of relief.

Song Lishu closed her eyes, the sound of the storm was intruding in her ears. In the pitch black, she seemed to be back in that little house. Huo Baiyuan held her tightly in his arms and said to her gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I will protect you."

I will be by your side in every thunder and lightning weather.

Late at night, the heavy rain finally stopped.

Huo Baiyuan lay on the sofa, one hand pressed against his brow, his face pale, his chest heaving with heavy breathing.

Luo Changchuan poured a cup of hot water, placed it on the coffee table, and asked, "How is it? Are you okay now?" Huo Baiyuan didn't say anything. He put down his hand, supported himself with his arm and sat up from the sofa.

Luo Changchuan handed over hot water.

Huo Baiyuan took it, took a sip, then put the water on the coffee table again, stood up, and his body swayed slightly twice.

"It's late, I should go." He said in a hoarse voice.

Luo Changchuan was a little worried: "Are you sure everything is fine?"

Huo Baiyuan shook his head and walked towards the door.

Luo Changchuan suddenly called him.

He stopped, turned around and looked at Luo Changchuan.

Luo Changchuan's expression became a little solemn. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "There's something I forgot to tell you. Nian Wei...will be back in a few days."

Huo Baiyuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but his pale face did not change. He stared at Luo Changchuan for a while, but in the end, he said nothing and walked out of the door without looking back.

Early in the morning, Song Lishu finally crawled out of bed. The panic in her eyes had not yet faded, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Her shirt was still pressed in her arms and had become a little wrinkled.

The rainstorm finally stopped, dead branches and leaves fell to the ground, and the scene outside the window was a mess.

Song Lishu looked down at the clothes in his arms and suddenly found it a little ridiculous.

Before Huo Baiyuan broke into her world, didn't she endure every lightning and thunder weather by herself?
(End of this chapter)