The typhoon was raging, the rain was pouring, and the whole world seemed to be caught up in a violent symphony. However, in the center of this noisy storm, there was a villa, like a quiet harbor, guarding a piece of peace.

The windows of the villa were closed and the curtains were drawn, keeping out the violent storm from outside.

The light in the house is soft and warm, casting a faint halo on the soft carpet. The air is filled with a faint scent of agarwood, making people feel very safe.

In the rocking chair next to the floor-to-ceiling window, Su Qingqing was sleeping soundly in Yu Xingye's arms. Yu Xingye also closed his eyes. Their breathing intertwined and their nostrils blended together, as if they were dreaming the same dream.

But the moment the lightning flashed, Yu Xingye raised his hands and covered Su Qingqing's ears.

After the thunder passed, Su Qingqing was not affected at all and continued to sleep soundly. Yu Xingye unconsciously stroked the cinnabar mole behind her ear with his fingertips, and then slowly put them back on her back.

It was just subconscious protection.

The hands of the clock turned round and round, the heavy rain outside showed no sign of abating, the rapid crackling sound was blocked by the well-soundproof windows, and the room was silent.

Su Qingqing's long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, then slowly opened, revealing amber eyes that were still a little sleepy.

She subconsciously rubbed Yu Xingye's neck and waited for a while, somewhat surprised not to hear his voice.

She raised her head and looked at Yu Xingye's sleeping face. She hesitated for a long time between leaving this warm embrace to take a picture of him with her mobile phone and continuing to nestle comfortably in his arms.

It lasted so long that Yu Xingye could no longer pretend. He pushed her into the rocking chair with the blanket, lowered his head and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips.

"Baby, why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

Su Qingqing was hugged too tightly by Yu Xingye and could not stretch out her arms to hug him back, so she had to hook her fingertips around his collar.

Su Qingqing smiled and kissed his chin, but as the rocking chair rocked, her kiss slid from his chin to his Adam's apple.

"I originally wanted to take a picture of Xingxing's sleeping face, but Xingxing's embrace was too warm."

Yu Xingye chuckled: "So, baby, you prefer my arms to my face?"

Su Qingqing sighed, her voice full of entanglement:

"I like them all. I was just hesitating and before I could decide, Xingxing woke up."

Yu Xingye kissed her again:

"There's nothing to do, baby, you can take your time to choose."

Su Qingqing raised her chin and said with a smile:

"Children make choices."

"Adults, of course, want them all."

Yu Xingye laughed out loud, then slowly lowered his head and kissed her.

"Baby is right."

……

After dinner, Su Qingqing looked at the yard, which had completely lost its original neat and beautiful appearance, and felt indescribably uncomfortable.

The violent storm destroyed the flowers and plants in the yard beyond recognition. The originally beautiful flowers were now torn to pieces, with petals scattered all over the ground, and the leaves had lost their former vitality, some were torn into pieces, and some were beaten down by the rain.

The delicate grass was even more vulnerable. It was uprooted by the strong wind and rolled helplessly in the rain. The originally neat lawn became a mess, as if it had experienced a catastrophe.

The trees in the yard were not spared either, their branches swayed violently in the strong wind, some were even broken and fell to the ground, and the leaves were rustling in the rain, as if telling the cruelty of the storm.

Su Qingqing once again felt the helplessness of human beings in the face of nature.

Yu Xingye cleaned up the table, threw away the disinfectant wipes, picked up Su Qingqing and kissed her.

"Don't worry, baby."

His voice was full of reassurance, “When the rain stops, I promise they will all return to their original state.”

Su Qingqing rested her head on his shoulder and whispered:

"Instead of restoring it to its original state, we can rearrange the yard ourselves, little by little."

Yu Xingye patted her gently and coaxed her:

"Are you worried about the flood, babe?"

Su Qingqing nodded: "The level of this rainstorm has been increasing. I saw on the news that several villages have been washed away."

She grabbed Yu Xingye's hand and rubbed it unconsciously:

“I want to do something.”

She is not short of money now, her career and studies are thriving, and her family and friends are all healthy. She thinks it is time to do something.

Yu Xingye curled up his fingers and held her hand in his palm.

"Yu's company made a donation a few days ago, and I also donated some in the name of my baby."

Su Qingqing was a little surprised:

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Yu Xingye said somewhat shamelessly:

"Did you forget what I said before, baby? Every time Yu's company donates money, I will also donate another portion in your name?"

Su Qingqing whispered:

"You are changing the concept again."

Yu Xingye chuckled: "But the second donation of Yu's company is about to start, baby, do you want to participate?"

Su Qingqing: “Yes!”

Su Qingqing was very generous: "I will donate half of the copyright fees of my first novel."

Yu Xingye teased her deliberately: "So generous?"

Su Qingqing smiled with her eyebrows curved: "At least I have the stars to support the family."

Although Yu Xingye knew she was joking, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

"It's okay for baby to donate as much as he wants. I will take good care of our family."

"Just do what you want to do, baby."

"Leave the rest to me."

Su Qingqing moved her fingers and interlocked her fingers with his.

The two exquisite rings touched gently together, making an extremely crisp and pleasant sound.

"it is good."

The trust between them needs no further explanation.

The next day, although the rain eased, the wind became stronger and stronger.

Yu Xingye expressly forbade Su Qingqing to approach the window, so she had no choice but to pull Yu Xingye to sit on the sofa in the living room and call Li Yun.

"Sister Li, how are you doing over there? Is the rain still heavy?"

"That's good."

"Yes, I have something I want to trouble Sister Li with."

"I was wrong! Let me say it again. I want to donate half of the copyright fees for my first novel. Sister Li, please help me calculate it."

“Well, don’t worry about the security of the channel. I will donate money with Yu’s.”

"Okay, thank you Sister Li."

"Bye-Bye."

Su Qingqing hung up the phone, patted Yu Xingye's head which was buried in her shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Once Sister Li has calculated the amount, the rest will be handed over to Xingxing."

Yu Xingye nudged her: "Okay."

Su Qingqing: "You know my bank card password, so you can withdraw money by yourself when the time comes. I won't be responsible for anything."

Yu Xingye read slowly:

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Su Qingqing's beautiful eyes curved:

"Does Xingxing know what this code means?"

Yu Xingye kissed her tenderly, his dark phoenix eyes full of love, and even his voice was so gentle that it seemed like water could drip out:

"I know."

"It's my name."

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