The system thinks, "You can try, but the worst is that you are all hugged together, crying and saying that you are also afraid."

That picture, can't bear to look at it.

Bai Weiwei immediately gave up this plan, her mentally, her face is still pure.

"Brother?" Bai Weiwei bent, stupidly looked at Han Zhengyu, "Brother, what happened?"

Han Zhengyu is like it is not seen at all, but shrinks more inside. He bites his teeth, and the muscles are tight to the point of pain.

Thunderstorm, the same thunderstorm days like a nightmare.

As long as it is a thunderstorm in the night, he will always return to ten years old, the same day of the nightmare.

That year, he drove out with Dad, because of the storm.

Due to the remoteness, no one found them.

In order to protect him, his father hugged him tightly, the weight of the car was pressed on his father's body.

Blood has been flowing, from his father's body to his body.

Han Zhengyu believes that people's blood is cold, because when he bubbles in blood, the whole person is cold to the frozen.

When I discovered the next day, his father was pressed against him, and I didn't know how long it happened.

At that time, once it was a thunderstorm that met the night, he was like a nightmare.

Bai Weiwei called him a few times and found that Han Zhengyu was in self-consciousness. She didn't ignore people at all. She thought about it, suddenly reaching out and touched his face.

Han Zhengyu suddenly shakes, it seems that he has suffered a terrible attack, and immediately opened her hand.

Bai Weiwei whispered, "hurt, brother." Then did not hesitate to throw the cane in his hand, and the whole person stabilized to Han Zhengyu's arms.

Han Zhengyu was pressed into the clothes, and his face was very pale.

Another thunder sounded, Bai Weiwei's hand has been placed on the ear of Han Zhengyu, holding tightly.

"My brother is not afraid." Bai Weiwei looked at him seriously, "" This brother is not afraid. "

Han Zhengyu lives, there is still a lightning voice outside the window, and the rain has been down.

He is clearly still listening to the thunder, but all the attention is placed in Bai Weiwei's soft and warm hands, her hand is put on his ear, so it is firmly licking.

It's like this, he can't hear the thunder, it will not be afraid to shive.

Obviously, I can still hear the thunderstanding, but also feel the desperate in the dark rain, but I don't feel scared.

I don't think it is cold.

Because Bai Weiwei is warm, soft, it is contraced in him, and there is no bloody cold feeling at all.

What feeling, stabbed, but also from my heart.

Almost let him nose acid.

Bai Weiwei looked at him unparalleled, "This is not afraid, so my brother can't hear it."

Han Zhengyu blinked, went back in the eyes, obviously his most hated woman, but it brought him the only warmth.

Bai Weiwei's lifetime is, but she knows how fragile Han Zhengyu at this moment, so it dares to relax.

Thunder is gradually weak, and Han Zhengyu finally said: "Enough, I don't need it."

Bai Weiwei is like heard. It is simply to maintain the movement of his ear. Han Zhengyu is rolling, and it is ultimately a fear. action.

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