Seeing this, Lan Feng took off the windbreaker hanging on the hanger behind the door and put it on Lan Xue. The large windbreaker suddenly made the weak Lan Xue no longer look so weak and windy.

"Put your shoes on first."

Lan Feng dragged his slippers down and squatted down at Lan Xue's feet.

"Yeah." Lan Xue replied softly.

He himself went to get his own boots. Although the boots can be put into the backpack and the system equipment can be used at any time, Lan Feng still chose to take them off and put them by the bed.

Lan Xue came here barefoot at the moment. She must have the same habit as Lan Feng. She doesn't like to rely on the game system very much. Now she doesn't have the mind to wear swordsman's boots.

"Want to come and sit for a while?"

Lan Feng greeted him at the table and moved out the stool. At the same time, he took out the drink in his backpack and heated it with skyfire.

Lan Xue walked over silently, got on the stool, put the pillow in her arms on her lap, and then cupped Lan Feng's heated drink in both hands.

However, I didn't drink it, it seems that I just need to feel the warm temperature from the drink cup.

"Are you afraid of thunder?" Lan Feng asked softly.

"Well, I was a little scared before." Lan Xue still lowered her head and said softly.

It seems that because he felt the temperature from his palm, his mood also seemed to recover a little.

"Although there is no soundproof room in reality, why don't you temporarily adjust your hearing to a lower level?" Lan Feng asked.

"I'm still afraid." Lan Xue lowered her head and her weak body seemed to be trembling slightly.

"I said, you are an adult anyway, why are you afraid of this." Lan Feng held his forehead speechlessly.

He didn't understand at all that Lan Xue, who was almost the same age as him, would be so afraid of thunder, even a pampered young lady, shouldn't be like this. Moreover, Lan Feng knew very well that Lan Xue was not a pampered eldest lady, and she never was.

When Lan Xue heard Lan Feng's words, she suddenly became silent, and a subtle aura spread.

Lan Feng, who has a keen intuition, noticed that something was wrong, and it was from Lan Xue.

"I was afraid of thunder when I was very young, but either there was a soundproof room or my brother was with me."

"only……"

Lan Xue said here, paused, and seemed unwilling to continue speaking.

Lan Feng, on the other hand, was stunned for a rare moment, and his body trembled. Lan Xue, who bowed her head, did not notice anything unusual about Lan Feng.

"Got it." Lan Feng interrupted Lan Xue's words.

Unwilling to let her continue, there was a hint of fear in Lan Feng's eyes at this moment. It's more like... afraid of Lan Xue continuing to speak.

"Go back to your room, I'll be sitting at the table with you." Lan Feng said, and walked towards the door, preparing to bring Lan Xue back to her room.

However, Lan Xue suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Huh?" Lan Feng turned his head suspiciously.

"Don't go to my room." Lan Xue said a little scared.

If it is an ordinary situation, the two ordinary people may misunderstand something, but in such a situation, Lan Feng will never have any misunderstanding thoughts. Because he knew that Lan Xue was simply afraid.

"What's wrong?" Lan Feng asked.

"The willow tree... the willow tree outside the window is very scary." Lan Xue said with some fear.

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, only to realize that when Lan Xue chose the room, she thought that the willow tree outside her window looked good, and the willow tree that had just budded in the spring was verdant, graceful and supple.

But now...

"Huhuhu..."

"妦妦..."

The strong wind and heavy rain were constantly sloping outside the window, and the willow notes were dancing wildly. Looking through the window, it looked like a dark tentacle, like a monster with fangs and claws outside the window. With the sound of heavy rain and wind, and the occasional thunder and lightning, it looks even more eerie and terrifying.

"Then what do you want to do?" Lan Feng asked strangely.

"Change... change room..." Lan Xue's voice was weak at this moment.

I don't know if it's because the wind and rain outside is too loud, or it's just very quiet. However, Lan Xue, who was bowing her head at the moment, started to turn red at the base of her ears.

"You want to sleep here?" Lan Feng looked at Lan Xue strangely.

Although the voice was low, Lan Feng could still vaguely hear what Lan Xue wanted to express.

"Hmm..." Lan Xue's voice was even lower at the moment, and her ears also showed signs of redness and heat.

"Really... Whatever you do, go to bed, tomorrow the rain stops and there are still tasks." Lan Feng said helplessly.

There was a hint of urging in his tone, as if he didn't want Lan Xue to continue talking about the fear of thunder.

At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed by, but Lan Xue turned her back to the window at the moment, and was in a panic, not paying too much attention.

"Oh……"

Lan Xue stood up stiffly and walked towards the bed where Lan Feng had just slept.

If Lan Xue was afraid just now, now she is flustered and shy...

"This is the rascal's room! He was still sleeping on this bed just now, my God Xiao Xue, what the hell are you thinking!"

"I'm so afraid to say such a shameful request, what should I do? I can't take back the words..."

"Well... I'm all to blame for this damn thunderstorm. I actually have to go to sleep on the rascal's bed..."

...

Suddenly, a thunderstorm sounded!

"Boom!!!"

"what!"

Lan Xue was suddenly taken aback, and instinctively turned around and hugged Lan Feng!

Lan Feng reacted to avoid it, but he...after all, he didn't dare to move his body to avoid Lan Xuezhi because he was afraid of relying on his hug...

"Bang..."

The drink cup in Lan Xue's hand was also thrown away instinctively because she hugged Lan Feng, and the drink was scattered all over the ground...

The pillow also fell to the ground before the drink cup.

Under the dim magic lights in the room, Lan Xue hugged Lan Feng's waist and buried her face in Lan Feng's chest. Lan Feng, on the other hand, is hanging his arms, not knowing where to put them...

Lan Xue felt Lan Feng's warm body temperature in her arms, and the fear gradually dissipated, but when she woke up after being afraid, it was...

Lan Xue's face was very red, and the red was hot!

"Ah!!! What should I do? I actually hugged the little rascal."

"What should I do, let go now and face the rascal? I took the initiative to hug him, although it was because of the thunder, but...but..."

"..."

Lan Xue, who buried her head in Lan Feng's chest, was completely confused at this moment. She was frightened because of the thunder, but now her shyness and panic filled her heart again.

Apart from hugging Lan Feng, she doesn't know what to do anymore, she doesn't even know how to let go!

I was already in an embarrassing situation where I didn't dare to let go, but I couldn't continue to hold it, and an inexplicable atmosphere spread in the room...

"妦妦..."

"Huhuhu..."

The rain was still falling, the wind was still whistling, and the room was surprisingly quiet under the dim lights. If it weren't for the noisy rain outside, maybe I could hear the heartbeats of the two of them!

After a few seconds of embarrassment, Lan Feng finally spoke when he felt the temperature of Lan Xue's hot cheeks coming from his chest.

"The thunder has passed."

"Um……"

After Lan Xue trembled slightly, she slowly let go of the arms that hugged Lan Feng.

At this moment, Lan Xue's heart...

"Why... I... don't want to let go..."

She let go of Lan Feng, and after a slight stun, she suddenly reacted.

"Ah! I, I, I went to bed!"

Lan Xueso picked up the pillow that fell to the ground and jumped onto the bed like a frightened kitten. He also covered himself with a quilt, while burying his flushed cheeks deep in the quilt.

Seeing Lan Xue returning to the bed, Lan Feng let out a faint sigh of relief.

But seeing the drink spilled on the ground and the drink cup poured aside, Lan Feng couldn't help shaking his head again, ready to clean up. But Lan Feng had just set off, but Lan Xue mistakenly thought that Lan Feng was leaving, and her heart sank again.

"Don't go..." Lan Xue's low and frightened voice came from the bed.

Lan Feng was startled, then helplessly sighed.

"I'm just cleaning up the drinks that were spilled on the ground, you sleep well... I won't leave if I don't fall asleep." Lan Feng didn't know what was going on, and inexplicably added at the end.

"Oh……"

At this moment, Lan Xue felt ashamed to death!

"I'm sleeping! Who else am I in the rascal's bed, I... I actually... actually told the rascal not to go!"

"Oh my God! Xiao Xue, what are you talking about!?"

"Ugh...it's all because of the damn thunderstorm..."

Just when Lan Xue was thinking about it, Lan Feng began to silently gesture the drink cup and water stains on the ground. The drink cup was directly burned off. After the water stain was evaporated by Lan Feng, he wiped it with water again.

And then Lan Xue, who had slowed down a little, finally began to fall into a normal sleep state.

However... the lingering breath on the tip of her nose still made Lan Xue a little confused...

"This is the smell of the little hooligan... um... the whole bed is filled with his breath..." Lan Xue finally calmed down and panicked again.

However, this panic did not last long.

Lan Feng set the portable music to the external mode and turned up the volume. Immediately, beautiful music rang out in this small room.

Although it did not cover the sound of rain, the soothing and gorgeous tones made people want to listen carefully, and people unconsciously ignored the sound of wind and rain outside.

Lan Xue was also listening to this song with a touch of sadness, as if it was coming from the depths of the distant sky, quietly making her temporarily forget the sound of wind and rain that scared her from the outside world. The music that lingered in the ears was not loud, but it covered the thunderstorm that looked like an ancient beast.

The sad music seemed to touch her heart, but with the release of the music, her inner shyness, panic, fear... and even sadness... all eased.

That is Lan Feng's favorite piece of music - the mark of the sky.