I saved the paranoid after wearing the book

Chapter 125 Give Her

Thinking of this, Zhuang Sining couldn't help but secretly sighed.

She is a little torn.

She wanted Shen Yuanzhou to sleep well, but she didn't want to share the same bed with Shen Yuanzhou.

After struggling for a while, Zhuang Sining finally made a compromise decision, and whispered to Shen Yuanzhou: "Then you sleep on the sofa, and I'll sleep in your room."

really.

Shen Yuanzhou's pupils darkened, and his eyelids were pressed down, blocking everything under his eyes.

—

The layout of Shen Yuanzhou's room is the same as the cold wind outside, although it looks nice, but for Zhuang Sining who likes warmth, this room looks a little cold.

It was cold, with the same inhumanity as the master.

But the bed is very big, a big room with a big bed at least two meters wide.

Zhuang Sining went in with a pillow between her arms, swept it around, picked up the blanket on the bed and went out again.

She looked at Shen Yuanzhou who was lying curled up on the sofa, her eyelashes trembled.

Shen Yuanzhou felt the gaze falling on him, he looked up at Zhuang Sining, "What's wrong?"

Because the face was leaning against the pillow and looking sideways, the side of the usually cold face was pressed out into a mass of flesh.

When he fixed his eyes on it, he was inexplicably like a wet sea otter, somewhat innocent and pitiful.

Zhuang Sining's brown pupils flickered slightly, her gaze scanned Shen Yuanzhou, and finally landed on his slender limbs, and she frowned.

"Although there is an incubator in the room, it is easy to catch a cold when you fall asleep. Here, you take this blanket and cover your chest so as not to catch a cold."

"En." Shen Yuanzhou obediently agreed, but didn't move, just looked at Zhuang Sining for a moment, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "You can help me cover it."

Zhuang Sining smiled with Yang Mei, and did not refuse such a small request, walked over and stretched out the blanket and bent down to cover Shen Yuanzhou's chest.

"Good night. Sweet dreams."

Shen Yuanzhou's eyelashes trembled, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"OK, good night."

—

After getting into the quilt that Shen Yuanzhou slept on, and laying on the pillow that Shen Yuanzhou used to sleep on, when the lights went out, Zhuang Sining suddenly felt that he was completely surrounded by the clear breath of Shen Yuanzhou.

If the bed wasn't so soft, Zhuang Sining almost thought she was lying in the arms of the little hedgehog.

Just, a little weird feeling, quite uncomfortable...

Zhuang Sining was a little reluctant.

Although Shen Yuanzhou's bed was very soft and comfortable, she still rolled for a long time before slowly sinking into darkness.

late at night.

On the sofa in the living room, Shen Yuanzhou suddenly woke up from the nightmare panting, and sat up.

The sleeping lamp next to it was shining softly, reflecting Shen Yuanzhou's heaving chest and the tightly tensed corners of his jaw.

Wisps of brilliance coated the dense sweat on his forehead with a layer of honey, making his delicate and thick face look broken and fragile...

Dreaming back at midnight, he fell into the dilapidated and dark basement of his childhood filled with densely packed mice.

Drag him to hell.

Even after waking up, Shen Yuanzhou couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality for a moment, and he suddenly felt that dense things with long tails were surging in the living room, and they were about to bite his body and penetrate into his heart in the next moment.

Shen Yuanzhou's cheek muscles clenched tightly, his pupils were filled with thick darkness like a vortex, hostility and tyranny shuttled through his eyes, his thin lips were pale, and he seemed about to fall into a strange emotion.

"Well……"

Just at this moment, a soft and familiar sleep talk pierced into Shen Yuanzhou's eardrums, instantly like a drop of ink, causing ripples on the lake surface.

He frowned, and the reason in his eyes slowly returned, and the mice that rushed towards him disappeared like an ebb tide, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Shen Yuanzhou breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyelids and reached out to press his temple.

Immediately, he suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, pursed his lips and got off the sofa, hugged a pillow of the same style as Zhuang Sining, and walked towards the door of his bedroom.

When Zhuang Sining woke up to go to the bathroom, she opened her eyes and looked at the tall black figure beside the bed, she retreated into the quilt in fright, her pupils constricted, and she almost screamed.

"Mom!"

"it's me."

Zhuang Sining was no stranger to the hoarse voice.She blinked, looked carefully at the black shadow, and found that it was Shen Yuanzhou.

"When did you come here? You scared me to death."

Zhuang Sining breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and turned on the lights in the house.

After getting used to the dazzling light for a while, Zhuang Sining opened his eyes and looked at Shen Yuanzhou.

"There are biting rats outside."

"Can I sleep with you? You're safe next to you."

The young man hugged a pillow, his broad shoulders drooped, his thin lips were bloodless, his slender eyes reflected a fragile luster, he looked at Zhuang Sining without blinking, and his voice was muffled.

Looks like a poor abandoned puppy.

"Have another nightmare?"

"Hmm." Shen Yuanzhou felt a little uncomfortable, and uttered a single syllable from the end of his nose in a low voice, and the end of his eyes was stained with thin red at some point, like weeping blood Danko.

As if he was afraid that Zhuang Sining would drive him away, he said in a hoarse voice, "Can I sleep with you tonight? If I sleep with you, I won't have nightmares."

This is not the first time Zhuang Sining has heard the little hedgehog say this.

How can she have such a magical ability.

But now it seems that Shen Yuanzhou's frequent nightmares may be due to psychological reasons. In a sense, he saved him by himself, so there is a plot of relying on her to get better.

It's not that she has the supernatural ability to calm the nerves, Shen Yuanzhou just relies on her as the savior in his world, and endowed her with this ability...

Zhuang Sining stared at Shen Yuanzhou's pitiful and humble appearance, his heart was hit hard, it was so soft that it was a mess, his reason had long since dissipated to the sky, and he couldn't say anything to refuse at all.

She gave way to the side, and looked at Shen Yuanzhou tenderly with two lovely dimpled eyes, with a soft tone, trying to appease Shen Yuanzhou's depressed mood.

"Come up."

As soon as these words fell, Shen Yuanzhou's drooping eyelids instantly lifted slightly, and the gloomy emotions on his body faded a lot.

As if afraid of Zhuang Sining's repentance, Shen Yuanzhou put down the pillow in a hurry, lifted the quilt and lay obediently next to Zhuang Sining.

Well-behaved, like a pickled salted fish.

Zhuang Si stared at the other party, and couldn't help being amused by the thought in his mind, his eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Lie down and get some sleep, then go to the bathroom."

Zhuang Sining patted Shen Yuanzhou, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

As a result, as soon as he left the bedroom door, Shen Yuanzhou followed.

Zhuang Sining turned her head and raised her eyebrows helplessly: "Didn't I tell you, I'm going to the bathroom, so you don't have to worry about me not going back."

Shen Yuanzhou's gray-green pupils were thick and opaque, he looked at Zhuang Sining, nodded, but did not move.

"Well. I'll wait for you."

Zhuang Sining: ...

They are not good sisters, they go to the toilet together and wait at the door.

With Shen Yuanzhou like this, she really didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)