The wealthy bride of the cold CEO

Chapter 43 Dreaming Back at Midnight

It is night, the night is so beautiful.

It was cold, biting cold.

Dreaming back at midnight, the strong wind swirled wantonly in the night sky, and the torrential rain hit the windows again and again.

Low murmurs and sobs mingled with thunder and lightning.

On the big black bed, Leng Lie was startled awake by the sound of sobbing, turned over the bed and found that Xia Qing who was sleeping with him on his back was not there.

Turning on the night light, she was curled up in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with her arms around her legs, curled up there, weeping softly, her body was still trembling slightly, that warm summer was sunny, she had long hair loose, beautiful hair Covering her pale face, in the corner, she bit her finger, strongly not wanting to cry.

His bare feet were also white and trembling because of the cold weather.Leng Lie opened his eyes, allowing himself to see the scene in front of him, he straddled his long legs and walked in front of her.

"What's the matter with you?" Leng Lie patted her thin shoulder, she was silent, without any words, the moment Leng Lie's hand touched her, she was icy cold, as if she had lost all temperature and no breath. , trembling constantly.A flash of lightning and thunder made her tremble uncontrollably.

"Why are you on the ground, don't sleep on a good bed!" As if frightened by the thunder and lightning, she buried herself between her legs. His arm, his arm felt a stabbing pain, and under the hazy yellow light, he hugged Xia Qing coldly and gently.

Branch-like lightning flashed across the window lattice, accompanied by a tearing thunder, as if it was about to destroy everything.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" He realized her unprecedented fear, Xia Qing took his hand, and burst into tears in an instant.I was calming her inner fear with this sentence, and I found out coldly that Xia Qing at this moment is like a fragile porcelain doll, and she would be afraid of breaking in the palm of her hand. It turns out that she is afraid of the dark, she is afraid of thunder and lightning, so she is here Weeping secretly in the corner?

Hugging Xia Qing's shoulders coldly, trying to hug her up, but she seemed to recognize this corner, and she refused to move: "Don't, don't, don't leave me, don't leave me!" She murmured With the sound of sobbing, only her intermittent voice could be heard in the empty bedroom.

"I'm here, I won't leave you, it's cold on the ground, go to bed and sleep, be good!" Instantly, the cold and gentle tenderness was revealed, and he was afraid that his indifference would scare her away. This little wife was so fragile in front of him, as if It takes all his tenderness to warm her up.

He caressed her head coldly, followed her hair all the way down, resting his hands on her shoulders, leaning her into his arms, like protecting a rare treasure, wanting to protect her.He gently lowered his head and kissed away her cold and salty tears. Is the taste mixed with tears and kisses love?

No, it's warm.

She leaned on him, as if she was about to drown in the drowning sea, but at this moment she met a driftwood and held onto it with all her strength.In the dream, the sea water swept across the body, and there was no support for the constant shouting.

He lifted her legs coldly and gently, and hugged her in his arms, as if protecting a rare treasure. His head gently leaned against hers, and she nestled in his arms, holding her tightly. He was wearing his pajamas, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't want to face the dark night.

Leng Leng put Xia Qing on the bed, saw her curled up, but still relaxed indifferently, her hand tightly grasped him.His deep voice rang in her ears: "Hey, I'm here, I'm here!" He tucked the quilt for her and hugged her from behind.She was startled and her body trembled slightly.

He got out of bed and turned on all the lights in the master bedroom, including the bathroom and cloakroom. Every light was on. It turned out how much pressure it took for her to say "turn off the lights, it's too bright to sleep".

When the light was turned on, it seemed that the light in her heart was also on, and the slight trembling disappeared, and she gradually fell asleep, as if these were all dreams and never happened.

Ye thought she had calmed down so much, hugging her to sleep was like holding a doll in her arms, but this doll was beautifully dressed but was a fragile porcelain doll.

"Dad, don't go, Mom, don't leave, don't leave Tianqing, Tianqing is afraid!" In the nightmare, she kept murmuring.

A bright white figure is walking over with a man's hand in his hand. In the summer of blooming roses, a swing is swaying.

"It's fine, mother's baby!"

"Tianqing, you are my father's pride!"

Shake, shake, shake, in a trance, the white figure gradually disappeared, reaching out but failing to grab it, just in the lost rose garden, kept running, shouting, screaming hoarsely, tears could not stop Flowing down, as if the tears are dry at this moment.

The sobbing and choking voice was mixed with pain, and the brows were furrowed and tangled together.

"Wake up, it's a dream, it's a dream!" Leng Lie struggled in his embrace.He patted Xia Qing's face, trying to wake her up, but she was desperately unwilling to open her eyes, didn't she want to see this dark reality?

Maybe it was because she was tired from crying, maybe something happened in the dream, under such comfort, she fell asleep, and coldly wiped away the tears left on her face, what kind of dream was it? , She did so painfully, how can a woman have such a fragile heart.