Lin Zhixing went straight to the man's bedroom.
The bedroom door was wide open, but the entire room was empty. There was no man on the two-meter bed, only a quilt thrown at the foot of the bed.
The light in the bathroom next to it was also off.
Lin Zhixing was worried, so he went in and took a look around.
There was indeed no sign of a man.
She just walked out of the bedroom...
"Bang!"
A muffled sound echoed throughout the corridor.
After some judgment, I confirmed that it came from the study.
Lin Zhixing ran over quickly.
The light in the study was also off.
Only a desk lamp was on.
The man was sitting at the desk, holding a pen in his hand, and seemed to be writing something.
Outside the window is an inky rainy night, with no clouds or moon in sight.
In the silence, the only sound that could be heard was raindrops hitting the glass, as if countless hands were beating on the glass outside in the dark.
"He Yanchen?"
Lin Zhixing stood at the door, unsure of what the man was doing.
He Yanchen squatted for a moment with the pen in his hand, looked up and saw Lin Zhixing standing at the door, his brows furrowed, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I... woke up."
Lin Zhixing didn't know how to explain.
She didn't know if He Yanchen was still afraid of thunder.
However, when she approached the desk, she saw that the piece of paper on which the man had written and drawn was not a document.
The white paper was covered with crooked straight lines drawn by the man with a black pen. One by one, they were fine and disorderly, and it seemed that he used a lot of force to draw each stroke.
Even rowed outside.
Even on the dark wooden table, you can see traces of pen strokes...
He Yanchen noticed the woman's gaze, crumpled the paper in front of him into a ball and threw it aside.
At this moment, Lin Zhixing already understood.
She took the initiative to reach out and hold the man's hand.
When my fingers touched the man's palm, I found that his palm was covered with fine beads of sweat.
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a roar of thunder!
He Yanchen almost unconsciously clenched the woman's hand.
The thunder had not yet subsided when he felt the woman's hand pull back forcefully.
He hadn't even said his apology yet...
The next second, the woman's hands gently pressed on his ears.
Maybe the thunder had stopped, or maybe the woman's palm was too soft.
The moment he got close to her, He Yanchen felt as if the whole world was muted, and his restless heart suddenly calmed down at this moment.
Everything was like that summer night.
She also covered his head with the quilt and then gently covered his ears with both hands.
"Don't be afraid, I will be with you."
Every word.
The woman's gentle and affectionate facial features overlap with her youthful face.
The gentle voice also overlaps with the childish voice of her youth.
He Yanchen's dark eyes moved slightly, his hand fell on the woman's waist, and he unconsciously pulled her into his arms.
The distance between the two people was shortened in the sound of wind and rain.
He Yanchen sat down.
He raised his chin and looked up at the woman he held in his arms.
His eyes were pious and sincere.
He was once stuck in a quagmire, facing endless criticism and insults, with no one left behind.
That day was at the summer resort.
I thought it would be like countless stormy nights.
Unexpectedly, the thin girl came over with a thin blanket and covered his head with it.
Tell him.
They are already friends.
Everyone has the right to be vulnerable.
At that moment, the barren land in his heart began to show a little hope after a long time.
He thought that he would be able to see her again in the future.
I can see her often.
He Yanchen's fingers climbed up along the woman's hanging hair little by little.
As the two people got closer, the distance between their faces became closer.
Lin Zhixing lowered his eyes.
Lightning flashed through the clouds, illuminating the sky, and her outline was reflected in the man's inky eyes.
The distance was so close that she could even feel the slight rise and fall of the man's chest.
The flame that had been hidden for a long time was rekindled little by little in the wind and rain.
When the thunder sounded again, the man tightened his grip around her waist.
The moment the distance suddenly shortened, a kiss was placed on him.
Five years of separation.
In fact, the two people have never let go of each other.
The longing hidden deep in my heart is like a spark falling in the wilderness.
Ignite instantly.
The strong wind and heavy rain outside only made the fire burn more fiercely.
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The next morning.
The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, drawing a straight line of light gold on the soft handmade carpet in the master bedroom.
The morning light is gentle and bright.
There is an illusion that the storm from last night never happened.
Lin Zhixing opened his eyes slightly.
Looking at all the unfamiliar things in front of her, her mind went blank for a second, and then what happened last night immediately came to her mind without reservation.
Yesterday, she and He Yanchen didn't even wait to return to the bedroom...
But on the large chair in the man's study.
The white paper that was scribbled all over was later crumpled up and thrown on the ground.
She clearly remembered that when she was pressed on the heavy solid wood desk, the man held her waist with one hand and groped her chin with the other hand.
She had her back to the man and couldn't see his face.
There was strong wind and heavy rain at night.
Raindrops hit the glass.
Even so, she could still feel the man's hot and wet kisses running up her spine, his lips pressed against her ear, causing her to moan.
The man used his fingers to turn her face towards him and kissed her hard.
It rained heavily last night and lasted for a long time.
When the man carried her back to the bedroom, the rain seemed to have subsided a lot.
I can still hear the sound of rain hitting the windowsill.
Memories filled her mind bit by bit.
Lin Zhixing lowered his eyes and looked down.
The sheets had been changed.
Even the clothes she was wearing were new.
She has no memory of any of this, and it must have been the man who changed it for her after she fell asleep.
She was the only one in the bed at this time.
She just listened carefully.
There was no movement in the cloakroom and bathroom nearby.
He Yanchen should have gone to work...
Before Lin Zhixing returned from his business trip, he had already asked for leave from Zhuang Yecheng.
I went back to the hospital to work overtime yesterday, and before leaving, I asked for leave again.
She slowly stood up from the bed.
It's not that I wanted to do this, but last night...
Even though she had a habit of exercising in preparation for the long surgery, it was still nothing compared to the intensity of last night's exercise.
Just standing makes my legs feel weak.
She was just about to go back to her room to wash up...
The door of the master bedroom was opened from the outside.
He Yanchen was standing outside the door in casual clothes.
The man's lips curled up when he saw her, his dark eyes stained with a noticeable smile, "Awake?"
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