Luo He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Bai Yan.

"Beep...beep...beep..." In the receiver, the cold machine waited for the sound for a long time but no one answered, Luo He's heart was hanging in the air.

Please, please don't worry...

Just one second before the phone was about to hang up automatically, it was finally picked up.

The other party's voice was misty and sleepy: "Hello?"

Luo He: ...=_= Ah, sleeping...

It is also a kind of state to be able to sleep so deadly in this day...

"Xiaobai, did I wake you up?"

"Hmm..." Bai Yan yawned, "Brother Luo, what's the matter with calling so late... ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Bai Yan stared at the balcony dumbfounded - lost the ability to speak for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Luo He's heart tightened again for no reason by his series of screams.

After a long time, Bai Yan's trembling voice came from the receiver: "Brother Luo...you may not believe me...the window on my balcony is gone..."

A window on the balcony...was blown away by...

blown away...

gone……

The clothes to be dried have long gone to nowhere.

The strong wind blew in unscrupulously from the window, papers on the table were flying all over the sky, and rainwater poured in continuously, causing a lot of water to accumulate on the floor of the dormitory.

Luo He sighed, as long as he is fine.He said, "Is there a door between where you sleep and the balcony?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Close the door quickly."

"Oh, good!"

"Important things, such as notebooks, should also be put on the bed first."

Bai Yan hurriedly climbed down the stairs of the canopy bed, his slippers floated under Ding Yao's bed, and it took a long time for the clothes rail to come back.

When he went to close the door, he was caught off guard by the rain and finally closed the door with great difficulty, and the room instantly returned to calm. He leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the table, put the notebook on the bed, thought for a while, He also put the hand-painted screen on the bed, and the small canopy bed suddenly became crowded. He returned to the bed and continued to call Luo He: "I closed the door, Brother Luo."

"Hmm." Luo He said in a gentle tone, "Are you scared alone?"

"Fortunately..." Bai Yan said truthfully, "I feel that I am not so afraid when I hear your voice."

Luo He chuckled, "If I didn't call you, would you have slept until dawn in this seventeenth-level typhoon?"

"Level [-]?!! No wonder I just dreamed that the earth was shaking..."

"Can you still sleep now?"

"I can't sleep anymore." Bai Yan huddled under the quilt and muttered, "I bought a train ticket to go home tomorrow, so I guess the train won't be able to drive now."

Luo He paused, looking at his reflection in the window: "Come to my house, I will pick you up tomorrow."

"No need, I'm fine by myself. No matter how strong the typhoon is, can it blow the house away?"

"Xiaobai." Luo He interrupted him, with a certain emotion in his tone that he had never felt before, "I... really regret not looking for you today, I should have picked you up during the day and put you in my by my side, where I can see it."

"..." Bai Yan blinked, not quite understanding what he meant.

Did Brother Luo treat me like a child?

What does it mean to put me by his side, where he can see?

"Brother Luo...I'm fine here, I'm fine." Before he could finish speaking, a tree branch next to the dormitory smashed on the balcony, making a loud noise.

"...Uh... Maybe, there will still be some minor accidents." Bai Yan shrank back into the quilt again. "Brother Luo, aren't you going to sleep?"

Luo He said softly, "Tell me when you feel sleepy, and I'll hang up."

"……it is good."

As a result, Bai Yan himself didn't know when he fell asleep, but he only remembered that Luo He had been chatting with him for a long, long time.

In my impression, it seems that no one has been so gentle and patient with him for a long time.

Early the next morning, his parents probably read the news and called to inquire about the situation. He reported that he was safe, and checked the situation of the train. Sure enough, all the trains had stopped.

Now it seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival can only be celebrated at school.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little lonely.

He climbed out of bed and walked into the toilet to wash his face and brush his teeth. He turned on the faucet, and the water pipe made a few "gurgling" noises, but not a single drop of water came down...

Bai Yan was taken aback: No way...

He hurriedly turned around and tried the light switch—no electricity.

So, holding toothpaste in one hand and a cup in the other, Bai Yan froze in the toilet.

He not only wants to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival at school, but also a Mid-Autumn Festival without water and electricity!

Luo He went out very early. He bypassed a few big trees that were uprooted by the wind and lay on the side of the road, and went to the garage to pick up the car. As soon as he drove out of the gate of the community, he found that all the trees on the street had been put down. The typhoon seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the trees were arranged neatly.

The typhoon was reported on the radio along the way. There was a complete blackout of water and electricity outside the island. Some areas on the island had water and some areas had electricity. Relevant personnel were working hard to repair it.

When he came to Baiyan School, he saw a messy scene. The sign of the teaching building was blown away, the trees by the lake were toppled, billboards and various unknown objects were smashed all over the street.

Luo He came to the Baiyan dormitory, and as soon as he entered the door, he was on tiptoe, carefully removing the hand-painted screen from the bed.

"noob."

"Ok?"

Bai Yan turned around and saw that it was Luo He who had come, and he immediately hugged the hand-painted screen in his arms as if asking for credit: "I have saved the important things."

"Important stuff?"

"That's right, the things Luoge sent... can't be broken." Bai Yan said seriously.

"..."

Although it was a sentence with a normal tone, Luo He felt that his heart had been hit inexplicably, as if an electric current was flowing through his whole body, crispy and numb.

Idiot, the important item I mentioned yesterday refers to the computer that stores your semester homework, course materials, and art works. Who asked you to protect such insignificant things...

Luo He curled up his hands unconsciously: This little guy is really...

Really...

His chest rose and fell slightly: "Xiaobai, put that thing down."

"Huh?" Bai Yan was stunned, and put the hand-painted screen on the table as he said, and asked, "What's wrong."

"Because you're holding it..." Luo He took a few steps forward and whispered, "It's not convenient for me to hold you."

"...Ah?" Before Bai Yan could react, Luo He's tall figure had already enveloped him, and in the next second, he hugged him in his arms.

Bai Yan: Huh?

Luo He hugged him very tightly - from now on, who wants to be your friend, I want to chase you.

For a while, neither of them spoke or moved.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Oh, by the way, I still have a lot of things to keep." Bai Yan's voice suddenly came from his chest.

"...?"

"Ding Yao sent me the comic book, Zheng sent me the figurines... and the talking SpongeBob SquarePants that I got in the event lottery." Bai Yan turned around and put the things on the table one by one from the bed .

Luohe: ...

hey wait a minute...

So... my gift and these few gadgets are worth a lot in your heart?

Even with this ugly SpongeBob SquarePants?

Luo He's face turned dark.

Bai Yan pressed the button of SpongeBob SquarePants, and the doll immediately let out a series of classic laughter in the animation: "Hehehehehehehehehehe..."

Bai Yan: "Cute, isn't it?"

Luo He: "..."

Lovely JB.

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