Accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Xia Ruyi was startled awake, as she had been afraid of thunderstorms since childhood, she curled up in fear.
The commotion was significant.
Sun Dasheng naturally noticed.
But he still kept his eyes closed, showing no reaction.
After all, they had just met.
An excessive concern would be inappropriate.
But the thunder outside grew louder.
Frightened sounds echoed in the compartment.
Now, he couldn't sleep either.
He got up and walked over.
He pulled her into his arms.
Under her surprised gaze, he stroked her head and said, "It's okay, just sleep holding me, and you'll be fine."
Don't say.
Really, don't say.
In his embrace.
Xia Ruyi felt a long-lost sense of security.
Very soon.
Amid the thunder, she peacefully fell asleep.
The sleeper bed was small.
Holding her, Sun Dasheng couldn't sleep well.
He decided to stay awake and gaze at the terrifying scene outside the window.
