I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or God is joking.

The originally quiet night suddenly flashed with a bright white light.

What followed was the rumbling thunder.

Fang Xuchen was so nervous that he couldn't speak, his mind was blank. He groped on the sofa, slowly changed from standing to squatting, and finally collapsed completely on the ground.

The coolness of the floor penetrated into the skin, as if something was touching the surface.

His lips twitched and his eyes widened, which was a kind of fear that was extremely scared.

He covered his ears helplessly.

Curl yourself into a ball.

Uncontrolled tremors of the body.

He could feel his arm being pulled by something unknown.

He was still lying in his ear and said something.

But the thunder caused his temporary tinnitus.

He can't hear anything.

Childhood clips are clearly played in my mind.

Fang Xuchen whimpered in a low voice.

Let the tears fall.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me..."

The one who grabbed Fang Xuchen's arm was not something weird, but He Mingqiu's hand.

His expression was very solemn.

He didn't expect that Fang Xuchen's reaction would be so unexpected.

It is even stronger than the stress response in animals.

"Young Master, it's just raining outside. The loud noise we heard just now was thunder."

"Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world."

He squatted, whispering patiently in Fang Xuchen's ear.

Over and over again.

However, Fang Xuchen blocked himself. He could clearly hear the sound, but he just didn't know the specific content.

He gasped in a daze, feeling his chest being squeezed, and he couldn't breathe uncomfortable.

His consciousness seemed to be trapped in an illusion.

It was pitch black all around, and he was the only one sitting on the ground alone.

He reached out and felt the cold air.

He hugged himself tightly, trembling.

I was afraid that a ghost would come out and tear him apart bit by bit.

He is afraid of ghosts, and even more afraid of being alone.

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[The host is thunder and lightning, which plays an unknown role, causing Fang Xuchen to think of the nightmare that has always been hitting his heart.]

Systematic rational analysis emerged in my mind.

He Mingqiu seemed to have thoughts.

Thunder, lightning, ghost.

Combining these three elements together, he probably guessed what Fang Xuchen had experienced.

On a day when lightning and thundering, Fang Xuchen was very likely to have bumped into a ghost, but there were no ghosts in this plane. In other words, Fang Xuchen had seen a creature similar to a ghost and mistakenly treated that creature as a

ghost.

The deep impression of Fang Xuchen was unable to forget it. In the end, he went through the long river of the times and turned into a nightmare of his heart and became the thing he feared most in his life.

Heart disease requires heart medicine.

To eliminate Fang Xuchen's fear, you must have something more impressive than ghosts when lightning and thunder are roaring.

He Mingqiu lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the man who was slung on the ground.

A trace of softness flashed in my eyes.

Yu Guang glanced at the white light outside the window, and he realized that a new round of lightning and thunder was about to arrive.

He supported the ground with one hand, lowered his head, and kissed Fang Xuchen's lips. It was very light, just simply pressing on it.

The clear and cold fragrance spread and penetrated into Fang Xuchen's nose.

Fang Xuchen sniffed, subconsciously pushed He Mingqiu away, and sneezed hard.

Sneeze dispels the fear in my heart.

Fang Xuchen raised his eyes in a daze.

With the undisappeared white light, he did not see the terrifying grimace.
Chapter completed!