Ling Shaocheng lay on the bed and wanted to pull the quilt on Ling Nuanqing's body, but she grabbed it very tightly, as if she was about to invade fear as soon as she let go.

"Nuannuan," Ling Shaocheng patted the quilt lightly. The person inside probably heard it. The hand he grabbed was slightly loose. The man lifted the quilt and squeezed himself in. "This is what it is on thunderstorms, it will be fine after a while."

The figure in front of him was arching, and compared with thunder, Ling Shaocheng seemed less terrible.

Ling Nuanqing tried hard to penetrate his arms, hugging his waist with both hands. The house was really trembling and the windows were buzzing.

He gently covered Ling Nuanqing's ears with his palms, lowered his body and pressed his lips against the back of his hand, "Is this better?"

"Don't talk." Ling Nuanqing couldn't hear any sound at this moment. Ling Shaocheng couldn't help laughing. He lay down again and reached out to hold her waist tightly.

The thunder continued, and the lightning wiped the whole room brightly. Ling Nuanqing shrank from time to time. The person in front of her did not speak again after hearing her words, but his breathing became more and more steady, as if he was asleep.

Ling Nuanqing raised her head and saw Ling Shaocheng's eyes closed tightly. His hair was fluffy than usual. He only looked like this when he was at home.

Ling Nuanqing stared at his face. The two of them were so close that she had to be careful even when she breathed.

She saw Ling Shaocheng's eyes move slightly, and she quickly turned her eyes away, but it was too late.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Nuanqing could smell the fragrance left by Ling Shaocheng's body after bathing. She unnaturally wanted to go back, but she pressed Ling Shaocheng's hand on her waist, "Nothing."

"I know I'm afraid, why don't I call me?"

"I'm not a child anymore." You can't cry for him because of a thunderous noise, "Besides, you have a job to be busy."

Ling Shaocheng felt even more distressed when he heard this. He was not busy with the company just now, "But to me, you are the most important thing."

Just listen to the man's words. Ling Nuanqing can guess where he came from when he sees him. The two of them are in the same bed. Because they are too scared, she doesn't think anything is there. Ling Nuanqing reacts now and wants to avoid it.

"Don't move around." Ling Shaocheng raised his long legs and pressed against her lower half.

Ling Nuanqing's whole body was burning hot, as if he was being mounted on a pile of firewood, and his body was heating up a little bit. "How did you pick me up at that time? Did I get left behind or lost? I always feel that there is a reason why I am afraid of thunder."

The soft light at the bottom of Ling Shaocheng's pond was dissipated, and it was replaced by a sharp edge. "If you get lost, why won't your family come back to find you? Your information was registered in the Public Security Bureau at that time. Your parents just call and ask. You were wet in the rain for several hours and had a fever. I'm afraid you're still confused. It happened to be thunder and raining that day, and you only remember this scene in your heart."

Ling Nuanqing sighed and touched her face again, "What a cute person, why are they willing to leave me?"

Ling Shaocheng laughed in silence and hugged her tightly again, "They don't want you, I want it."

The quilt on her shoulder failed to cover her eyes. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were full of loneliness.

on Monday.

The canteen of Xida University is famous for its university rankings. With Ling Nuanqing's insistence, Ling Shaocheng also applied for her a meal card and made enough money to eat whatever she wanted.

Several people ordered a hot pot and ate it very enthusiastically. Ling Nuanqing also ordered a sour plum sauce for each person.

She likes life in school and can take a nap in class. When she is hungry, she goes to the cafeteria to order a bunch of vegetables. If she can stay, it would be even better if she doesn't have to go back to face Ling Shaocheng.

But I can only think about some things in my heart.

When class was about to begin, a day student came to Ling Nuanqing's desk and said, "I'll bring you your letter in the communication room."

"Thank you." Ling Nuanqing took over, unable to figure out who would write to her. The class bell rang, and the senior mathematics teacher came in stepping on the end tone.

Ling Nuanqing put his hand in the hole of the table and opened the envelope. He found that there were several photos inside.

She couldn't bear to see it after class. Ling Nuanqing took out the photos under curiosity. She was startled and hurriedly put them back. But there were too many photos in her hand, and with the hasty movements, two of them fell at her feet.

"Ling Nuanqing." Teacher Gaoshu named her name, and when she walked over, she had already bent down and picked up the photo.

The teacher stretched out his hand at her, and she pressed the photos with both hands.

"Take it out!"

She took out all the photos from the table hole. The senior mathematics teacher took it and took a look. Her face changed slightly, "Where did you... come from?"

"Someone sent it to me."

The teacher stuffed all the photos back into the envelope and tapped them on the edge of the table. "Follow me to the office, others study for themselves, and the class monitor is responsible for the discipline."

When Ling Shaocheng was called to school, his face was unhappy. If it weren't for Ling Nuanqing, he would have cut it off impatiently when he received the call.

Before he could get to the office, he saw Ling Nuanqing leaning against the door. Seeing him coming, she quickly stood up.

"What's wrong?" Ling Shaocheng walked over and stood in front of her. "What's the trouble?"

"No." Ling Nuanqing looked at him meaningfully.

Ling Shaocheng raised his hand and wanted to touch her head. It was at school. She was anxious to retreat. Ling Shaocheng narrowed his eyes lightly. "Have you hit a classmate?"

"No."

The teacher heard the noise and walked out, and was very polite to Ling Shaocheng, so he personally invited him into the office. Ling Nuanqing followed him, and Ling Shaocheng first pulled a chair and let her sit next to her.

The teacher put the envelope on the table, looking like he was reluctant to speak, "Mr. Ling, you should be Ling Nuanqing's guardian, right?"

"Why, I'm calling me here for this? Did she get into trouble at school?"

If you have something, you can't just say it straight to the point. Just beat it if you get hurt. So what if you get hurt? He can handle it.

"No, she performed well in school."

Ling Shaocheng looked puzzled, "Is it because she is in love?"

"No!" Ling Nuanqing spoke excitedly. This matter had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to be pulled in.

The teacher picked up the envelope on the table and handed it to Ling Shaocheng, "You have a look first."

Ling Shaocheng held the envelope and took out the photos inside with two fingers. It was so wonderful. He was photographed when he entered the hotel with others, and he could also take a clear picture of which room he entered.

There is also a close-up photo, which must have been taken after he left.

The hotel's trash can seems to have been turned out, and some things can always be photographed inside.
Chapter completed!