"Ah! Ah, ah As soon as Xia Yanchao leaves, Xia Yanxi's reaction is even more intense. She is facing a stranger who she doesn't know, but she is not willing to do so in her present situation.

Han Mingcheng carefully observed the situation of Xia Yanxi, and did not immediately come forward to do anything to her, but lightly said: "Yan'er."

"Ah, ah In the face of Han Mingcheng's voice, Xia Yanxi still has no response, just screaming helplessly. She is afraid, she is afraid, she wants to run away, and the whole person falls out of bed.

"Bang Dang!"

There was such a big noise in the room that the three people outside were worried. They wanted to break in, but they chose to believe Han Mingcheng, so they didn't enter.

Han Mingcheng immediately holds Xia Yanxi in his arms. His shoulder aches and he looks at Xia Yanxi biting himself, but he is still unmoved. He puts her on the bed, holds her hands and doesn't let her move again.

"Yan'er." Han Mingcheng's eyes are deep, and the dark color stares at Xia Yanxi's eyes. A strange aura appears. He feels Xia Yanxi's situation at this time, and can understand her fear. Suddenly, the voice changes, "Yan'er?"

If you don't look at that face, it's exactly the voice of Xia Yan dynasty!

Xia Yanxi's struggling action stopped and looked at Han Mingcheng, but in less than a second, he began to struggle desperately: "ah! Ah, ah! A Chao, a Chao... "

Han Mingcheng suddenly understood something and reconfirmed his mind. He released his hand and opened the wardrobe of Xia Yanchao's room and took out the white shirt.

Slender fingers untie their own black silk shirt, in front of the face of Xia Yanxi put on white, back to her gently said: "Yan'er."

Xia Yanxi heard the voice, looking at the white, eyes straight, mouth open, but no longer issued a panic voice, but stretched out his hand, want to seize the white.

Han Mingcheng turns his head and stares at Xia Yanxi's eyes. He says in a soft voice, "Yan'er, it's me."

"It's you..." Xia Yanxi reaches out her hand and touches Han Mingcheng's face. She grabs his white shirt and tears fall down. Her face is buried in his chest and she cries. Tears soak his white shirt and her long hair.

I don't know how long later, Xia Yanxi is too tired and falls asleep in Han Mingcheng's arms.

Han Mingcheng patted Xia Yanxi on the back, laid her flat on the bed, and took a deep look at her sleeping face. He could completely confirm the conclusion in his heart, but he still didn't leave immediately. Instead, he held her hand and said, "Yan'er, I'm here."

Summer Yan Xi sleeps in the past, but still appears extremely insecure, originally lying flat state, soon became curled up.

A shadow in white still wavered in front of her eyes: "don't go, don't go, don't go..."

"Here I am." At this time, the shadow that had never stopped was still. Xia Yanxi couldn't see the face clearly, but she could hear each other's voice.

Xia Yanxi rushed over and hugged the man tightly: "who are you? Who are you! Who am I and who am I! "

Han Mingcheng looks at the girl who suddenly hugs him and looks at Xia Yanxi's still closed eyes. He murmurs helplessly in his mouth. Somehow, his always cold heart has a moment's acceleration, but he still keeps a flat tone and says: "you are Yan'er, my lover."

"Love People I like Yan Er I am Yan Er... " Xia Yanxi murmured again, and soon fell into deep sleep.

This time, Xia Yanxi is not disturbed by the people in the dream, nor has she been chasing the invisible shadow. She has a lover, who is her own lover

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