You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 2042 Talk to me

Rong Jing woke up and turned on the bedside lamp. Seeing An Nuan's terrified expression, she hugged her into her arms, and patted her on the back to comfort her: "Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, I'm here, it's okay."

Under Rong Jing's soft comfort, An Nuan's flustered mood finally improved a lot.She leaned in Rong Jing's arms, with her arms tightly around his waist, wishing she could embed her whole body into his body. "Brother Jing, I dreamed of Panpan and Huang Jialei. Brother Jing, tell me, did I kill them, so they have resentment towards me? I don't want to do this. I don't know how it will end. If I If I had known earlier, I would not have let Panpan leave like that, I would have treated her better. And Huang Jialei, I..." She couldn't help crying softly as she spoke.

Hearing An Nuan's cry, Rong Jing was in a great mood.

"It's none of your business. As I said before, you are not someone to them. You have no obligation to help them. Besides, you have done enough for Panpan. As for Huang Jialei, everything is She asked for it, you didn't feel sorry for anyone, and you don't need to feel sorry for anyone. These are not your fault." Rong Jing now hates the pair of sisters very much, even if they are not dead, he will not make them feel better.

The people he held on top of his heart were hurt because of them, which he did not allow to happen.

Sensing cold sweat on An Nuan's body, Rong Jing worried that she would catch a cold if she continued to sleep like this, so she went to the bathroom to get a towel.

"Wipe your body, or you'll catch a cold." Rong Jing took off An Nuan's clothes and wiped her body, An Nuan obediently allowed him to move.

After changing into new pajamas, An Nuan hugged Rong Jing, not wanting to be separated from him. "Brother Jing, I'm very scared. I always feel panicked. I don't know what's going on with me, but as soon as I close my eyes, I can see Panpan and Huang Jialei appearing in front of me. I don't want to sleep anymore. Would you like to talk to me?"

Whether it's Panpan or Huang Jialei, An Nuan has never seen their death, but such a scene can appear when she closes her eyes, which makes her very uncomfortable.

Rong Jing let An Nuan sleep on her body, gently stroked her back, and whispered softly in her ear: "Can I tell you a story?"

An Nuan nodded, closed her eyes and listened to Rong Jing's story.

The story Rong Jing told An Nuan was very happy and warm, his voice sounded more affectionate in the night, the corners of An Nuan's mouth slightly raised, and the fear in his heart gradually dissipated.

"...Xiaobai then found his brother, Dabai took Xiaobai, and they lived happily in the forest." Rong Jing's voice became lower and lower, she looked down at An Nuan, and found that she was already asleep caught.

Carefully put her on the bed, Rong Jing turned off the light and hugged her into her arms, "Baby, sweet dream."

When An Nuan woke up, it was not yet full daylight, but after falling asleep last night, she didn't have any more dreams.Rong Jing woke up when she woke up, and seeing her sleepy eyes, she leaned over and kissed her. "How about it, do you still want to sleep?"

An Nuan turned her head and looked out the window, the curtains were drawn, and she couldn't see what kind of weather was outside. "Looking at the weather forecast yesterday, it said it will rain. Is it raining outside?"

"Probably not." Rong Jing sat up and got dressed.

(End of this chapter)