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The unforeseen torrential rain brought the sound of the wind that suddenly intensified and blew, and it was still clearly poured into the ears through the thick glass window.

The thunder that exploded from time to time brought the bluish-white light through a thin layer of window screens, illuminating most of the room before it went dark again.

For Liao Muyang, this scene naturally didn't cause too much disturbance, at most it was a little noisy, and he could still sleep comfortably with earplugs plugged in, but for Lin Sheng, even if he huddled under the thick quilt, he still couldn't escape the fear. .

Xincheng in Zhengbei has a climate that rarely rains. If it does rain, it will rain loudly and rarely thunder, and it will not happen two or three times a year.

Every time they met, Lin Sheng would either wrap himself up airtight with a quilt, or cover his ears and hide in a small closet, but today, with the fierce wind, rain, thunder and lightning, these two methods are obviously not very effective.

The moment the thunder struck Lin Sheng, he was awakened completely. The room was flickering bright and dark, accompanied by the sound of the wind whistling past the window, Lin Sheng couldn't help but straighten his body, as if being pressed by a ghost. The bed is generally too long to relax.

It wasn't until the cold hairs all over his body continued to stand on end that he regained his senses slightly, and carefully turned on the lamp beside him with trembling hands.

The warm light illuminated the room, but it still couldn't take away the lingering panic. Lin Sheng took deep breaths to suppress the uneasiness spreading from the bottom of his heart, but he was still easily overwhelmed by the whistling wind and trembling. The doors and windows, flickering lightning shattered.

Those dark and soft grape eyes were filled with helplessness at the moment. Lin Sheng squeezed the phone and turned on the screen. He looked at the time on the screen and was entangled infinitely, but in the end he was defeated by the subconscious dependence in his heart seeking a sense of security. Thoroughly.

He summoned up the courage to forcefully lift off the quilt, put his hands over his ears, got off the bed and ran towards the door. He forgot to wear his slippers, and stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet without stopping. , as if there was a ghost chasing swiftly behind him.

Lin Sheng opened the door as quickly as possible, and ran to the next door. As soon as his feet stood still, the door that was originally closed was opened from the inside as if telepathically.

Liao Muyang was stunned for a moment when he saw the child, but it was only for a moment.

Originally, the piercing thunder did not worry Brother Liao, but the ensuing heavy rain and the wind that shook the doors and windows slightly made him worry after all.

My kid is so timid, he probably woke up with fright, so Brother Liao thought about it for a moment and got out of bed, ready to open the door to check on Lin Sheng's condition, who would have bumped into the kid when he opened the door? It's right.

Lin Sheng's fair and delicate face was full of fear and bewilderment. The moment the door was opened, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble until the familiar and reassuring face appeared. In front of his eyes, the suffocated fear was completely released.

The little one couldn't make a sound, but subconsciously opened and closed his mouth, and murmured silently: "Brother, hug me."

The slender arms stretched out obediently, like a frightened cat seeking comfort.

Brother Liao was attracted by the child's pitiful appearance and didn't notice the mouth shape, but fortunately he also received the message from the outstretched arm.

He moved his gaze down, and noticed that Lin Sheng's fair feet were stepping carelessly on the cold floor without any barriers.

This scene appeared in his eyes, Brother Liao couldn't think of anything else, and the moment Lin Sheng opened his arms, he easily held his little butt and hugged him in his arms.

Lin Sheng was picked up, and buried his face in Liao Muyang's neck familiarly, and even wrapped his hand tightly around Liao Muyang's neck.

Brother Liao held the child firmly with one hand, closed the door with the other hand and put it on the slightly trembling back, patting gently as he walked.

He kissed Lin Sheng's forehead, and said from time to time: "It's okay, it's okay, Bao Sheng is not afraid."

This kind of non-stop soothing did not relax a little until Liao Muyang carried the child to bed.

Brother Liao took the fluffy blanket on the small sofa, wrapped Lin Sheng tightly, and placed them face to face in front of him. Then he lifted up his pajamas, and squeezed those white and lovely feet that were a few sizes smaller than himself. She touched her lower abdomen like a stove, and wrapped her cold little hands one by one with dry and warm palms.

When the cold feet touched the warm skin, Brother Liao didn't react at all. On the contrary, Lin Sheng was extremely worried that his brother would catch a cold, so he flinched and wanted to pull his feet out, but Brother Liao stopped him with a word.

"Hey, don't move, cover it for a while and heat it up."

Lin Sheng has always been obedient and obedient. Hearing Liao Muyang's words, even though he was worried, he obediently stopped.

He just covered it quietly for a while, until his hands and feet were assimilated into warmth, Brother Liao finally let go with satisfaction, and the kid who shrunk into a small group was finally able to change his movements.

Brother Liao took away the blanket from Lin Sheng's body, hugged the little one and slipped into the thick quilt, lying face to face in the embraced posture, let the heat on Liao Muyang's body infinitely infect Lin Sheng.

Brother Liao used one arm as a pillow for the child, and the other arm tightly wrapped around the child's waist, making the two of them fit together tightly. He looked down at the child's hair, feeling the slight stiffness in his arms gradually After feeling relieved, he asked a soft and gentle question.

"Did Sheng Bao startle?"

Lin Sheng clenched his hands lightly like a baby and placed his fists on Liao Muyang's abdomen, and his forehead was also pressed against Liao Muyang's chest, looking reassuring and clingy after returning to the safe haven.

Liao Muyang's voice slowly reached his ears, and he subconsciously nodded against his strong chest.

Brother Liao felt the clingy movement of the child in his arms, and recalled the pitiful child in the loose pajamas he saw in front of the room just now, his heart was so soft that it could melt away.

The thunderstorm and wind noise outside still kept going, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to stop this night.

Brother Liao moved his nose, smelled the faint milky scent of the kid in his arms, and coaxed like a wolf with a big tail: "The thunderstorm won't stop for a while, Sheng Bao will sleep with brother today, okay? Don't be afraid, brother."

These words were spoken in Brother Liao's slightly hoarse and ruffian voice, it was simply not too seductive, and Lin Sheng, a simple little rabbit, was hooked directly.

Liao Dalang felt the nodding and rubbing from his bosom again, smelled the faint milk fragrance, and slowly closed his eyes, he still did not forget to raise the corners of his satisfied mouth, as if comforting Patting the child's back lightly, he murmured coaxingly.

"Sleep baby..."

"Hey... don't be afraid..."

"Brother has been..."

The storm outside was still relentless, but Lin Sheng didn't have the slightest fear anymore, and even his hands and feet, which used to be cold when he fell asleep, were unreasonably warm.

There were murmurs in his ears that could make people blush and heartbeat, but they took root in Lin Sheng's heart like a reassuring spell.

Lin Sheng subconsciously rubbed against the warm chest again, as if he had found the source of a sense of security all over his body, as peaceful as an unborn child in his mother's womb.

Brother Liao felt the person in his arms rubbing against him slightly, thinking that he was still afraid of the howling wind and rain outside, so he slightly bent over with the arm that was used as a pillow, and the warm palm acted as a warm palm that would not make people feel uncomfortable. The earplugs lightly covered the exposed little ear.

Most of Lin Sheng's hearing was instantly blurred, and the only sound he could hear clearly was the slow yet powerful heartbeat in front of him.

One after another, the breath is long and endless.

Like the long tower bells from the eternally standing lighthouse on the storm-swept sea, it makes people feel at ease as if they have found their final destination.

The grape eyes, which had been soaked in fear for a long time, finally closed gently and reassuringly in the arms full of security.