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This sofa may have been prepared in advance because the program group was unpredictable, or the size of the sofa was originally relatively large. Qin Siyu is 189 tall, and he does not feel uncomfortable lying on the sofa.

Qin Siyu has suffered a lot in filming in the past few years. Sometimes he has to go to the mountains to film. The best hotel rooms are very simple. Qin Siyu has never complained. Although he is the eldest son of the Qin family, his parents He has never spoiled him since he was a child, and he was even a little harsh. Qin Siyu didn't have the bad habit of being picky and picky like a kid from a rich family.

Qin Siyu lay sideways on the sofa, looking at Ji Muyan in the dark.

Because of the angle, he could only see the quilt slightly raised, but couldn't see Ji Muyan's face. He looked at the small ball raised by the quilt, and curled his lips in the dark.

So cute.

As long as it's related to Ji Muyan, he thinks it's cute.

Qin Siyu said softly, "Good night."

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"Boom" a thunder pierced the night sky.

Qin Siyu suddenly opened his eyes in the dark and sat up.

The lightning from the sky instantly illuminated the room, and Qin Siyu saw the quilt on the bed bulge up by the light.

Qin Siyu woke up instantly.

He called tentatively: "Yanyan?"

Thunder muffled his voice.

Qin Siyu put on his shoes and walked to the side of the bed. After walking in, he found that the quilt was shaking slightly.

Qin Siyu paused, patted the quilt lightly, and said, "Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"

No one responded to him.

Qin Siyu tentatively lifted the quilt away, and saw Ji Muyan curled up in a ball with his legs hugged under the quilt.

Without the cover of the quilt, Ji Muyan trembled more obviously.

This state is definitely not normal.

Qin Siyu's nerves were tense, and he gently touched Ji Muyan's back, trying to calm him down.

Ji Muyan buried his head on his knees, and Qin Siyu could only see his red ears and wet temples.

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky, Ji Muyan's movements froze, and he whimpered like a kitten, and then the trembling became more and more obvious.

Ji Muyan is afraid of the dark, the fear of having nightmares is fake, but the thunder is real.

Seeing that Ji Muyan was so distressed, Qin Siyu sat on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Ji Muyan in his arms, and comforted him softly.

Qin Siyu's breath and body temperature spread to Ji Muyan's body through the thin cloth, and the soft soothing voice gradually calmed Ji Muyan's fear, and Ji Muyan's body was no longer so stiff.

Qin Siyu was afraid that Ji Muyan would have trouble breathing when he curled up tightly, so when Ji Muyan's body softened, he stretched out his hands to hold Ji Muyan's face.

Ji Muyan closed his eyes tightly, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, his lips were bitten so bloody that they turned blue, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent, his temples were soaked, and his whole face was wet.

Ji Muyan was crying silently.

After realizing this, Qin Siyu's heart hurt like a needle prick, and his palm was also wet with Ji Muyan's tears, "Yanyan, baby, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Qin Siyu wiped away the tears on Ji Muyan's face with the back of his hand, then lowered his head and kissed Ji Muyan's eyes.

The tears were bitter, and Qin Siyu's heart was also bitter. He moved gently and kissed Jimuyan's eyes one after another. The warmth and tenderness between Qin Siyu's lips and teeth greatly comforted Jimuyan. Ji Muyan didn't cry like he did at the beginning ruthless.

Qin Siyu rubbed Ji Muyan's whole body into his arms. He raised his head and saw that there were very obvious tooth marks on Ji Muyan's lips. His lips had been bitten to the point of blood loss, and if he continued to bite like this, it would break.

"Hey, don't bite." Qin Siyu reached out and touched Ji Muyan's lips lightly.

Ji Muyan was delirious, unable to respond to Qin Siyu's words.

Qin Siyu tried to rescue Ji Muyan's lips, but he couldn't do it. Under the circumstances, he lowered his head and kissed Ji Muyan's lips.

Qin Siyu gently licked Ji Muyan's lips, trying to relax the strength of his teeth. Qin Siyu calmed down and comforted Ji Muyan little by little. After a while, Ji Muyan's teeth loosened slightly, Qin Siyu took the opportunity to deeply Kissing deeply, lips and teeth intertwined, Ji Muyan was involved in this stormy kiss, unable to bite his lips with his teeth anymore.

Qin Siyu didn't kiss for long, because he found that Ji Muyan couldn't breathe, so he struggled slightly. Qin Siyu lightly pecked the corner of Ji Muyan's lips, and Ji Muyan's lips became rosy and soft again, with a jelly-like luster .

Qin Siyu held the man in his arms.

Ji Muyan no longer gritted his teeth as before, but sobbed like a kitten. Qin Siyu's eyes were flushed, and he lowered his head to kiss Ji Muyan's temples, eyes, and nose.

After Ji Muyan vented, he calmed down and fell asleep in Qin Siyu's arms. Qin Siyu looked down at Ji Muyan's quiet and soft sleeping face like an angel, and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Jimuyan's face.

There was constant thunderstorm outside the window, Qin Siyu was afraid that Ji Muyan would wake up again, so he didn't dare to move.

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating half of Ji Muyan's face. Ji Muyan frowned deeply, and began to struggle uneasily.

Qin Siyu hugged him even tighter, and Ji Muyan's struggle became more and more intense, as if he was still saying something.

Qin Siyu leaned over to hear what Ji Muyan said.

"Mom...Mom, I was wrong, please let me out..."

"I will practice the piano well in the future..."

"I was wrong, I will never sing again..."

"Mom, I'm so scared, please let me out..."

"Mom, please don't leave me..."

When Qin Siyu heard the object of Ji Muyan's nightmare, he was stunned for a moment, but Ji Muyan's current situation did not allow him to think too much, so he gently touched Ji Muyan's head, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you, Qin Siyu Brother is here, Brother Qin will definitely treat you well."

Ji Muyan was immersed in his nightmare and could not hear any sound from the outside world. Qin Siyu's comfort did not help. Ji Muyan seemed to have dreamed of something very photographable and struggled violently. Qin Siyu could hardly hold him up.

Qin Siyu hugged the man tightly in his arms, and was also guarding against Ji Muyan biting himself. After more than ten minutes, Ji Muyan calmed down, and the two of them were almost exhausted.

When Ji Muyan calmed down, Qin Siyu realized that Ji Muyan's body temperature was very low, the back of his neck was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat, and his temples were almost drenched in cold sweat.

Ji Muyan's face was as pale as paper, Qin Siyu saw his lips twitching, and thought he was talking, but when he got closer, he didn't hear anything.

After half a minute, Qin Siyu realized that Ji Muyan was screaming, screaming silently.

His arms holding Ji Muyan tightened a little.

Ji Muyan has been holding back his emotions, and he is careful even to vent his collapse.

What happened to Ji Muyan?

What does that begging for mercy mean?

Qin Siyu had always thought that Ji Muyan was the spoiled baby of the Ji family, who was cared for in the palm of his hand, afraid of bumping into each other, but everything in front of him told him that this was not the case.

Under Ji Muyan's cold and indifferent appearance is a heart full of scars. Ji Muyan's performance in the nightmare has already told him that the injuries that Ji Muyan has suffered in the past are by no means a single star.

After Ji Muyan calmed down, Qin Siyu helped him change the quilt, sat on the sofa and looked at Ji Muyan who was lying on the bed from a distance. He didn't fall asleep all night.

Qin Siyu was afraid that Ji Muyan would see his slump, so he went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water before he woke up. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw Ji Muyan sitting beside the bed, looking at him.

Qin Siyu paused, not knowing what to say for a while.

Ji Muyan didn't seem to be awake yet, and it took a few seconds before he said, "Good morning."

Qin Siyu nodded with mixed feelings.

Ji Muyan went to the bathroom to wash up, and when the two passed by, Qin Siyu couldn't help but said, "Are you okay?"

Ji Muyan was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Qin Siyu blankly, and repeated: "I...are you okay?"

Qin Siyu looked down at Ji Muyan, hesitated for a second or two and asked, "You last night..."

"What happened to me last night?" Ji Muyan asked.

Qin Siyu was stunned, he couldn't find any trace of concealment from Ji Muyan's face, he really didn't remember what happened last night, Qin Siyu changed his words: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's okay." Ji Muyan looked at the sofa and misunderstood, "I will sleep on the sofa tomorrow night, and you will sleep on the bed."

After he finished speaking, he went into the bathroom.

Qin Siyu looked at the closed door of the bathroom, and unconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

Qin Siyu walked to the window and saw that Ji Muyan would not come out for a while, so he sent his personal doctor a WeChat message:

Qin Siyu: Doctor Gu, I want to consult you about something.

Dr. Gu replied almost instantly: "Please tell me."

Qin Siyu told Dr. Gu about Ji Muyan's performance last night.

Qin Siyu saw that "the other party is typing" was always displayed on the top, but no message was sent, and it took about half a minute before Dr. Gu's message came.

Dr. Gu: I have thought about it carefully. This kind of selective forgetting may not be a physical problem, but a psychological problem. If you need it, I can recommend you a reliable psychiatrist.

Qin Siyu frowned: Why is it a psychological problem?

Dr. Gu: His previous nightmare was actually a repetition of a certain fragment in his memory. Thunder might open the medicine spoon of the nightmare.If the head is not hit, there should be no selective amnesia problem. According to experience, the more likely cause is psychological problems.

Qin Siyu: I see.

Dr. Gu: I have another suggestion, but I am not a professional psychiatrist, and I may not be a professional. The suggestion is for reference only.

Dr. Gu: His reaction to the nightmare last night was so intense, it can be seen that this memory is so painful to him that he may not be able to bear it. Selective amnesia may be a kind of protection for himself. If he does not take the initiative to bring it up, I suggest not Remind me of last night's nightmare.

Qin Siyu: Okay, I see.

Qin Siyu had just added the psychiatrist's WeChat, and before he had time to send a message, Ji Muyan came out of the bathroom. Qin Siyu had no choice but to put his phone away.

Ji Muyan asked, "Have you washed?"

Qin Siyu nodded, "I've washed up, let's go out and see if the others are awake?"

Ji Muyan nodded. As soon as he opened the door, the door next door opened. Gu Zimo appeared at the door with a yawn, and greeted Ji Muyan with tears in his eyes: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Ji Muyan noticed Gu Zimo's sleepy face and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Gu Zimo yawned again, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and lazily said: "Yes, the thunder was so loud last night, it lasted for more than half an hour, I couldn't sleep. Can't sleep."

Ji Muyan was stunned, and asked: "Did it thunder yesterday?"

"That's right." Gu Zimo asked with a look of surprise: "You can't miss the loud thunder, right?"

Ji Muyan's heart sank instantly, and he turned to look at Qin Siyu.