one day you'll love me

Chapter 160 Stormy Night

Leng Sichen woke up suddenly.

"Woooooooooo... Ah Chen is not afraid, Ah Chen is not afraid!" Xia Yuxun's sobbing voice came from the cabinet.

Leng Sichen opened the cabinet door. She curled up in a corner and trembled all over. When she realized that the door had been opened, she was just about to reach out to close the door, but was scared back by a thunderstorm.

Scared like this but still foolishly comforting the pillow in his arms.

So stupid, so stupid that he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Xiao Xun, don't be afraid, come here..." Leng Sichen coaxed carefully.

God knows, seeing her like this, he wished he could pull her into his arms and comfort her in pain, but he was even more afraid that his recklessness would startle her.

"Ah Chen, Ah Chen, don't ignore me..." She called out in despair, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

"I'm here, Xiao Xun..." He eagerly wanted to tell her of his existence, but she was immersed in her own world and didn't respond at all.

He was right in front of her, but she couldn't see him.

She would rather hug a lifeless pillow than trust him anymore.

She couldn't bear the feeling of betting all her trust but losing it all, so she chose not to believe it again.

Therefore, she dared not hold the hand that was stretched out.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the house, and light and shadow intertwined, tearing apart the tranquility of the night in an instant.

She was just three steps away from him, covering her ears helplessly and screaming.

The distance of three steps lay between the two of them like a cliff, she didn't dare to cross it, and he couldn't bear to force it.

Leng Sichen sat down weakly on the floor, leaning his back against the end of the bed, the cramping in his stomach became more and more serious, and the wound on his forehead was tearing and oozing blood.

"Ah—" Xia Yuxun looked at the man in front of him bleeding from the forehead, and his little face became paler with shock.

"Xiao Xun, don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of me..." Leng Sichen couldn't bear to hold her hand, while she struggled crazily.

He was afraid that she would choose to hurt himself if she couldn't resist as Nan Gonglin said, so he had to gradually let her go and let her shrink into a corner farther away from him.

The two of them were deadlocked like this for a long, long time...

She was enduring despair and panic, and he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything, and even doing anything would hurt.

Leng Sichen inserted his hands into his hair in pain, and was swept away by an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

"Xiao Xun...don't do this...please..."

The only answer to him was her terrified sobs and sobs.

Anyway, at least he can't fall down again.

Leng Sichen forced himself to stand up, trying to find stomach medicine.

Xia Yuxun's small face buried in the pillow raised her head with trembling eyelashes.

Is he leaving?
Rumbling—outside the window, there was a burst of earth-shattering lightning and thunder.

As soon as Leng Sichen turned around, a completely unexpected softness suddenly pounced on him. His footsteps were unsteady, and he fell directly onto the bed behind him.

And the little woman who fell into his arms was holding on to his white shirt tightly, her big eyes sparkling in the dark looked abandoned, she looked at him wronged and accusing, her body trembling.

"Xiao Xun..." Leng Sichen's voice was extremely hoarse and excited.

boom -

"Ah—" Xia Yuxun covered her ears and screamed.

"Xiao Xun, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay..." Leng Sichen's eyes were slightly moist, and he let her lie on his chest.

He sat up a little, and she immediately hugged him in panic.

"Don't be afraid, I won't go." Leng Sichen bent down to take off her shoes and socks, then pulled her to lie down, and covered her with the quilt next to her.

(End of this chapter)