Chapter 49

Sister Zhou was so scared that she fell and sprained when she ran outside the room. Fu Zhiran helped her to her room. She used her mobile phone to shine a light in the room.

She sat by the bed and accompanied her every step of the way.

"Fu Zhiran."

Finally, the familiar man's voice came from downstairs and overlapped with the shouts in the receiver.

Fu Zhiran got up and ran towards the door. The tall figure just appeared at the stairway. She went up and hugged him, "Jingyan."

He began to cry.

At this moment, LAN Jingyan's heart, like the glass on the window, was hit and smashed by the stone.

The mobile phone fell from the palm of my hand, and with a "pa" sound, I couldn't care to pick it up. A pair of long arms stretched out and hugged Fu Zhiran's shaking body.

Big palm gently patted on her back to coax her, "not afraid, I'm here."

The more comforting and gentle he was, the more sad Fu Zhiran cried, the more... Sad he was.

Hands tightly with him, nose smell his body light fragrance, tears for a while time will be his chest wet.

LAN Jingyan let her cry and waited patiently for her to cry enough.

Crying, tired, Fu Zhiran's sobs gradually stopped. LAN Jingyan gently pushed her away, wiped the tears on her cheeks with both hands, and wiped her eyes with her thumb.

"I'll see if it trips."

Then he turned to go downstairs.

Fu Zhiran nervously reached out and clasped his wrist, "don't go."

This feeling of being needed by him made LAN Jingyan fall uncontrollably. He backhanded and held her little hand, "I'll take you with me."

Lead her down the stairs.

After a check, it was found that it tripped and the switch was pushed up. The whole room was up and down and lit up again.

When LAN Jingyan looked at Fu Zhiran's face again, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were crying like light bulbs.

He frowned.

Fu Zhiran knew that he was speechless. She pointed to the second floor and said, "just now, outside the window of Mrs. Zhou's room..."

Before he finished, LAN Jingyan reached out to touch her face and interrupted her voice. "Well, don't think about it. It's windy tonight and the branches are blown off."

Then he stared at her crying eyes, eyes can't help showing doting, "from small to large, what world has not seen? Why do you cry when you stop the electricity? "

Fu Zhiran's eyes were shining fast. He said, "it's because every time there is..."

Halfway through, she suddenly stopped.

But the following words have been written on her embarrassed expression.

LAN Jingyan's deep black eyes looked at him, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was exploring.

Fu Zhiran was uncomfortable to see, "I went upstairs to see sister-in-law Zhou, she fell a lot."

She lowered her head, turned and ran up the stairs.

"The young master is back."

As soon as Fu Zhiran entered the room, LAN Jingyan followed him with a white dress in her hand. When Mrs. Zhou saw him, she wanted to get out of bed.

Fu Zhiran held her down and said, "don't toss about. Your wrists are swollen. Just lie here."

Zhou's sister-in-law was told by her, so she lay back for a while.

"A piece of clothing, I don't know where it comes from. What are you afraid of?" LAN Jingyan throws the white clothes in her hand on the bed and frowns at sister-in-law Zhou and Fu Zhiran.

"But the white shadow I see still shines." Looking back, Mrs. Zhou turned pale.