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Chapter 87

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    Jiang Xingqiao has never been afraid of anything in his life, except for pigtails and thunder.

    Thunder rumbled in her ears, and she no longer had the intention to appreciate the surrounding green trees and grass, the wild flowers swaying in the rain, and the looming outline of the jungle in the distance. She screamed and rushed to Xie Weian's side, grabbing his sleeves.  His hands were shaking.

    Even if Xie Weian didn't know that she was afraid of thunder before, he understood. He put his hand into the raincoat and wiped the water on the clothes. He put Jiang Xingqiao's trembling fingertips into his palm and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid."

    Jiang Xingqiao clung to Xie Weian, as if this way he felt more secure. The rain soon slid along the raincoat into their clasped hands, flowing down from the gaps between their fingers.

    But no one let go at this time.

    Xie Weian couldn't put up the tent with one hand, so he called Fang Jiaqi to fix the current corner and asked the bodyguards to wait and perfect it.

    Thunder exploded in the sky from time to time, and Jiang Xingqiao almost broke Xie Weian's arm. She closed her eyes tightly and her body was shaking.

    When the thunder sounded, you could still hear her whimpering because of fear.

    Xie Wei'an was so distressed that she stretched out her other free hand to touch her head, unzipped the tent next to her and stuffed Jiang Xingqiao inside.

    The little girl¡¯s eyes, which were always smiling, were filled with moisture. She was not crying, but full of fear. Her plain white face was wet from the rain, and even her eyelashes were covered with fine drops of water.

    Chu Chu is very pitiful.

    As soon as Jiang Xingqiao entered, he turned around and grabbed Xie Wei'an's hand: "Teacher Xie"

    Xie Weian followed closely and got in: "I'll accompany you, don't be afraid."

    The tent was quickly closed, and Fang Jiaqi tried his best to look into the distance without squinting. Look how heavy the rain is!

    In the tent, the two of them took off their raincoats from the outer tent before entering the inner tent. The rain came fiercely, and the sound of the rain hitting the tent sounded like it amplified the rain several times.

    Xie Weian's right hand was tightly held by Jiang Xingqiao. He could only turn sideways and use his left hand to search for wet wipes in the bag. His posture was very inconvenient. He fumbled for a while before taking out the wet wipes.

    He planned to help Jiang Xingqiao wipe the water from his face, but when he turned around, the little girl shrank into the blanket, with only a few white knuckles exposed from the edge of the blanket, clinging to him.

    Like a frightened little kitten that crawls into a safe zone in search of a sense of security.

    Xie Weian listened attentively, patted the blanket gently, and coaxed in a low voice: "It's not thundering anymore. Do you want to come out for a breather?"

    At this time, all he could hear was the patter of rain above his head. Jiang Xingqiao listened carefully for a while, and then stood out from the blanket after confirming that there was no thunder.

    From Xie Weian's perspective, he could see the little thing in the blanket squirming twice, like a snail cautiously touching the outside world, first extending its tentacles to confirm whether it was safe outside.

    Jiang Xingqiao was not only wrapped in a blanket, but also got into a sleeping bag. She stretched out her head and looked up at Xie Weian, who helped her tuck the hair that had fallen down on her cheeks behind her ears.

    Jiang Xingqiao was not in the mood to pay attention to these ambiguous actions at the moment. She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit up when the thunder that had not sounded for a long time came again.

    She shivered in fright, retracted all her tentacles and quickly retracted.

    This time, she didn't even bother to hold Xie Wei'an's hand.

    After a while, a slender hand came out of the blanket and fumbled around the edge of the blanket, and Xie Weian handed it over.

    Jiang Xingqiao has been afraid of thunder since she was a child. According to Du Tongshu, when she was a baby, she would cry louder than usual when there was thunder. If it thundered at night, she would not even fall asleep and cry so much.  The heartbreaking sound seemed to be competing with the thunder to see whose voice was louder.

    As she grew older, she would crawl under the bed when there was a thunderstorm, and not only would she cry, but she would cry loudly for her brother. Du Tongshu would often not even have time to put on his shoes, so he would drag the quilt under the bed and wrap himself and his sister up.

    There was even a time when Du Tongshu was on his way home when it suddenly started raining heavily and there was a traffic jam. He borrowed a bicycle from a passerby and rode home in the rain. When he got home, water was dripping from head to toe.

    The lights in the house were bright, Jiang Xingqiao turned on all the lights in all the rooms, and almost jumped into his arms as soon as he opened the door. When he went to take a shower, Jiang Xingqiao was wrapped in a quilt and guarding outside the bathroom.

    At that time, Jiang Xingqiao was about to enter junior high school. Du Tongshu could no longer lie on the same bed with his sister and hold her as he did when he was a child, so he sat on the edge of the bed and asked Jiang Xingqiao to hold one hand and gently pat the quilt to coax her to sleep.

    Jiang Xingqiao was in a daze, feeling a hand falling on her body one after another, moving slowly andSecretly, Jiang Xingqiao let out a long sigh, then she leaned forward and kissed Xie Weian's chin.

    It was too dark to find the right place, so she clicked her tongue impatiently.

    Xie Weian chuckled a few times: "It's crooked."

    The hot breath hit his face, and he accurately captured Jiang Xingqiao's lips.

    It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of air flowing.

    Xie Weian's palm holding Jiang Xingqiao's head was dry and strong, but his breath was moist and ambiguous.

    The lips were sucked, sucked to and fro, the soft tip of the tongue swept across the teeth, and deftly pried them open. The blushing sound filled every corner of the tent, amplified several times in the quiet darkness.

    But no one cared about it, and instead kissed her more deeply during the rapid breathing.

    The breath that hits your face is hot, the lips and tongue you are sucking are also hot, and the delicate skin that your fingertips accidentally touch is even more shockingly hot.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took before Xie Weian left Jiang Xingqiao¡¯s lips. Their foreheads were touching, their noses were touching, their breaths were close at hand: ¡°I like you.¡±

    Moist breath sprayed out, and Xie Weian whispered hoarsely: "Qiaoqiao, I like you."

    Jiang Xingqiao's response to this confession was to simply raise his hand and follow Xie Weian's example in holding the back of his head. The tip of his nose slid past the wings of his nose, and Xie Weian's lips were captured by hers again.

    She smiled softly and bit his soft lips: "It's not crooked this time."

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