Immediately, he jumped up.
Ba Da -
Han Qing felt wrong and quickly turned on the switch in the room.
Soon, the room was bright, and their eyes were on the air. When they saw Han Qing, Xiao Yan's heart was shaken and then gradually settled down.
Han Qing saw that Xiaoyan's hair was wet and disordered and her expression was pale. She strode towards her.
"What's the matter?"
Han Qing sat down beside the bed. When her hand touched Xiaoyan, she was shocked and then subconsciously avoided his touch.
After that, Xiaoyan realized that she seemed to be too obvious, and reluctantly pulled out a smile that was worse than crying.
"Are you off work? I, I didn't cook tonight. You or you can order some takeout and eat whatever you like
"Don't talk about it yet." Han Qing held her hand and found that her clothes were sticky after touching her. After checking her back, Han Qing found that her clothes had been wet by sweat. He then frowned: "what's the matter? Are you not feeling well? "
"No, No Xiao Yan's breathing was still not so smooth, shook his head, and replied: "I, I just had a nightmare, and then when I woke up, I was a little afraid. Just when you opened the door, I was even more scared."
Her explanation can also be connected, but her frightened eyes tell Han Qing that things are not so simple.
But the way she was frightened at the moment, if she asked again, might make her think back and deepen her fear.
When he made a decision, Han Qing did not continue to ask, but turned to open the closet and took a set of clean clothes for Xiaoyan. "Don't think too much, it's just a dream. Now it's cold, wet clothes will catch a cold. First change the clothes, we'll talk about it."
"Good."
When Xiaoyan went to pick up the clothes, her hands were still shaking. Han Qing pursed her thin lips and didn't say anything.
When Xiaoyan changed her clothes, Han Qing turned her back, picked up the remote control and raised the temperature a little. Then she stood for a while and heard the little girl behind her whisper, "it's changed."
Han Qing turns around.
When she changed her clothes, Xiaoyan turned her mood better. When she looked at him, her eyes were not as scared as before. Han Qing went to hold her in his arms.
"Hungry or not? What would you like to eat
Although he has just come back from the outside, but the temperature on his body is very high, and the familiar breath makes Xiaoyan feel very secure. She relies on him, her hand also subconsciously grasped Han Qing's clothes, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"A little hungry, but I'm tired."
"Just be responsible for eating. You're not allowed to do it."
"Well." Xiao Yan closed his eyes and thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know what to eat. I'm so tired."
"Sit down for a while, I'll order a meal, and I'll have someone bring it back later."
"Good."
Then she has been lying in Han Qing's arms, closed eyes, with Han Qing in the future, those horrible images are like paper was thrown into the shredder, all were smashed clean.
She felt that she was more and more dependent on Han Qing and was more and more pestering with him.
Thinking about it, Xiaoyan reached out and hugged his thin waist.
Han Qing's eyes moved down, but his face did not move. He really felt the little girl's uneasiness and fear. But he could not ask for the specific reason. He could only put his big hand on her shoulder and patted it with relief.
After ordering the meal, the little girl was still on her stomach.
They don't know how long they hold the same posture. They only know that when the mobile phone rings, Xiaoyan clearly hears the other party saying that the meal has come.
"Well, a little bit."
After Han Qing hung up the phone, he looked down at the little girl in his arms and patted her on the back of the head, "get up?"
Xiaoyan shook his head, "you don't go, I'm afraid alone."
It may be what happened today, or it may be that nightmare, which makes her feel scared when she is alone.
"What are you afraid of? Will there be thieves in my own house? "
"I just don't want to be alone." Xiao Yan said nothing to let go of his waist. Although she knew that she was making her small-minded, she was really scared today. God knows what kind of reason she has to keep when she is in the bathroom to have a dialogue with Xu Yanwan?
The more I think about it, the more afraid I am.
"Do you want to eat?" Han Qing's voice was soft, and he didn't recognize any unhappiness and impatience.
Xiao Yan immediately shook his head: "anyway, I don't want to stay alone, you are not allowed to go."
The other side quiet for a while, chest found a helpless sigh, buckle in her back of the head of the hand down put on her waist, "then you hold some more."
Xiaoyan:
Although she had doubts in her heart, she still hugged him tightly. Now he was the only one who could give her a sense of security. If she could hold her tight, she would be very obedient."Hold on, don't fall."
Finish saying, did not wait for small Yan reaction to come over, Han Qing's hand changed to hold her buttocks, a force to stand up, and small Yan is holding her waist, hanging on his body.
Because Han Qing stood up, she also subconsciously wrapped her legs around his waist.
In an instant, the action seems to become a little subtle.
Xiaoyan originally just wanted to find a sense of security, and did not want to be alone, but now this action, how to see all feel strange.
Her face flushed, just want to say something, Han Qing but a light cough, "go to get dinner, hold some more, or later will fall down, but very painful."
Hearing this, Xiaoyan snorted in his heart and hugged his thin waist, like blocking gas, deliberately strangled him, "I will not fall."
Han Qing looked down at his angry, smiling face dotingly lowered his head in her hair to kiss, and then walked outside.
At first, it was ok, but with such a posture, Xiaoyan felt very embarrassed, especially when she went down the stairs.
However, looking at Han Qing's expressionless and handsome face, it seems that she is the only one who feels strange and embarrassed, so she has to lower her head and pretend that nothing has happened.
Ding -
the person delivering the meal seemed to be impatient and began to ring the doorbell tentatively.
When Han Qing opened the door, the person who delivered the meal immediately showed a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Han. This is the dinner you ordered."
With that, the waiter's smile froze on his face, because he saw another person in Han Qing's arms who opened the door, and his posture was a little strange.
It was not until Han Qing's sharp eyes fell on his face that he realized that his reaction was too big and maintained a smile: "do you want me to send Mr. Han in?"
"Well."
Han Qing nodded coldly, and the waiter carried the things in.
During this period, Xiao Yan's face was red and she was lying quietly in Han Qing's arms and said, "otherwise, I'd better come down?"