Wenmer had anticipated yesterday that there would be thunderstorms today, but he didn't expect them to come so soon.
Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared outside the window, followed by a thunderous roar.
"Xiao Lian, don't be afraid, I'm here." Upon hearing the thunder, Wen Mo quickly moved closer to her and confidently patted his chest.
Unexpectedly, Xia Lian blinked, a hint of confusion on her face, seemingly unsure of Wen Mo's intentions. "Sigh...?"
Wenmo glanced back at the girl, who was still standing there as if nothing had happened, looking confused.
"Uh, aren't you scared?" He was stunned and couldn't help but ask, wondering why the current situation was a little different from what he had imagined.
"Fear……?"
Xia Lian didn't quite understand what he meant.
Wenmo gestured towards the window with his chin, just as another clap of thunder sounded outside. "It's thunder, aren't you scared?"
Hearing this, Xia Lian tilted her head in confusion, "Why, are you afraid of thunder?"
"..."
Wen Mo's words caught in his throat, and he couldn't say the rest. He didn't know why he was afraid of thunder; it was just because that's how it was written in novels.
When the female protagonists encounter situations like thunder or power outages, they are terrified and cling tightly to the male protagonist beside them.
Why is it completely different when it's my turn...? Xia Lian didn't show any fear, and even found the rain kind of fun.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of rain pattering against the window and the crisp sound of raindrops hitting the glass.
Please analyze the protagonist's psychological state based on the above scene description (5 points).
My mind is a mess.
"It's alright, never mind."
Wenmo sat back on the bed awkwardly, feeling like he had just been acting like a shark.
It was determined to be from reading novels.
Although Xia Lian's image really fits the weak female protagonist described in the novel, there are also many differences.
There are times when we don't click when we're together.
"Wen Mo, are you afraid of thunder?" Xia Lian seemed to have misunderstood something, and a look of worry appeared on her face as she sat down next to him.
Wenmo couldn't help but chuckle at the sight.
She was just worried about infecting me with the virus, but now she's forgotten all about it. Sometimes I really don't understand this girl's logic.
"Yes, I'm really afraid of thunder. When it thunders, I get so scared that I want to hide under the bed." He continued to agree with what Xia Lian had said earlier, and the person who was afraid of thunder changed from Xia Lian to himself.
Xia Lian shook her head, her eyes serious.
"Don't hide, under the bed... under the bed, it's dirty."
She taught Wenmo like a little teacher instructing a child, word by word, except that this little teacher was two years younger than the "student" in front of her.
However, her serious expression is quite cute.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Wen Mo couldn't help but chuckle and nodded slightly. He looked very obedient at the moment, as if the two had switched roles.
He suppressed a laugh, looked at the serious-looking young teacher Xia Lian, and then asked, "Where should I hide when I'm scared?"
Without hesitation, Xia Lian stretched out her hands, her already adorable face now appearing even more innocent.
"...Does that mean I should hide in your arms?"
Xia Lian nodded her head and hummed in agreement.
Looking at the scene before him, Wen Mo couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.
This girl actually believed I was afraid of thunder...
And isn't this role reversal?! Shouldn't I be the one holding you?
He silently grumbled a lot in his mind, but Wen Mo remained outwardly calm.
"Then I'll hug you, okay?" He asked one last time to confirm, and seeing that Xia Lian didn't say anything, he pulled her into his arms.
The girl's body temperature was much higher than usual, and she felt soft and squishy when held in my arms. Her thin clothes couldn't hide the softness of her skin.
Xia Lian was a little confused because she had planned for Wen Mo to hide in her arms. After thinking for a while, she stretched out her hands and hugged him back.
It turns out that Wenmer is afraid of thunder.
She was very happy that she had finally been useful.
No one knew what the girl was thinking; Wen Mo only knew that holding her felt really good.
Perhaps due to sweating, the girl's pajamas had a slight smell of sweat, but it wasn't serious. With her head buried in Xia Lian's shoulder, Wen Mo seemed somewhat intoxicated.
Although things didn't go as he expected, he was still happy to have hugged her.
Thank you, thunderstorm.
The feeling of being enveloped in warmth was really comfortable. The girl in his arms was already quite petite, and when he hugged her, she buried her head in Wenmo's chest.
The two lingered tenderly for a long time, until ten minutes later, Wen Mo could even feel that Xia Lian's neck was a little sweaty, and finally quietly let go of her hand.
Xia Lian was breathing heavily, perhaps because her fever hadn't subsided, she felt warm all over, and her eyes were very blurry.
Leaving his embrace, Xia Lian seemed a little reluctant to leave. Her eyes lowered slightly, and she stared straight at him with a hint of disappointment.
"Aren't you scared anymore...?"
Her face felt hot, but she was certain it had nothing to do with illness. Even their eyes seemed to be locked in a lingering connection, as if there was an invisible thread running between them.
Feeling his clothes being tugged, Wen Mo swallowed hard.
What the heck? This guy is just too cute!
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