Rong Wenmao said this, helplessly looking at Leng Xianghui, he is not liuxiahui, in the face of the beloved girl, he will have impulse.

But he didn't want to scare Xianghui or hurt her.

After all, they are still students.

As soon as Rong Wenmao said this, Leng Xianghui was honest and didn't dare to make trouble again.

Rong Wenmao looks at Leng Xianghui and smiles.

He gently touched her hair, "it's getting late. Go to bed quickly. I live in the next room. If there's anything, call me or come to me, you know?"

Leng Xianghui nodded with a smile to the worried look of Shangrong Wenmao, "well, I know."

Before Rong Wenmao wants to go back to his room, he is still worried and tells Leng Xianghui a lot of things.

Leng Xianghui looks at Rong Wenmao's concerned look, and her heart is warm. She keeps nodding, "mm-hmm, I know. You should go to bed earlier."

When Rong Wenmao left the room, Leng Xianghui sat in the room, feeling that the whole space was very large and a little empty.

For a moment, she really didn't adapt.

Leng Xianghui walked in the room for a while, then lay on the bed.

After lying on the bed, Leng Xianghui's brain emptied and began to think.

She couldn't sleep, just looking at the ceiling.

Lying for a long time, Leng Xianghui was about to fall asleep.

Night deep, I do not know when, the wind outside, began to rain.

The crackling rain was all ringing out of the window.

The rain beat against the window and there was a sound.

"Boom..."

The thunder followed.

The thunder was loud, and Leng Xianghui woke up.

When Leng Xianghui wakes up, she just sees the lightning outside, stabbing her eyes. The thunder is followed by the roar, and the crash of rain.

Leng Xianghui's head is buzzing with pain.

At that moment, some trance scenes appeared in front of her eyes.

It seems to be in a valley, in the forest, lightning and thunder.

There's also a man with blood all over him.

"Ah..."

Leng Xianghui screamed and turned pale.

She was just in a trance. It was as if she had gone to another world, an ancient world.

Leng Xianghui quickly fumbled to turn on the table lamp next to her. As soon as the light came on, she felt calm and her heart was not beating so fast.

She took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down and touched the sweat on her forehead.

It's really strange.

Moreover, the weather is very good during the day. How can it rain so much at night.

Leng Xianghui couldn't sleep any more.

She found that she was a little timid.

After calming down, Leng Xianghui walked out of the bedroom with her pillow in her arms, and then came to the next room. She hesitated for a long time, and didn't know whether to knock on the door.

But she was a little scared. This place was strange to her.

And the lights were turned off everywhere at night, and the corridor was dark. She was afraid.

She was thinking about the scenery of the valley and the temperament of Rong Wenmao's parents. The more she thought about it, the colder she felt.

But she remembers, Rong Wenmao said, that they are all human beings.

So she believed that it must be how much she thought.

When Leng Xianghui was about to knock on the door, the door of Rong Wenmao's room opened. When he saw Leng Xianghui standing at the door, he was surprised.

Before Rong Wenmao spoke, Leng Xianghui threw her pillow and hugged Rong Wenmao.