“Gu Xin is afraid of the dark. I’ll accompany her,”said Zhai An.
Xiao Qin could not help but laugh out loud, “She’s already so old, yet she’s still afraid of the dark. If she were in our village and it was pitch-black at night, wouldn’t she be scared to death. “There are still a few graves at the back door of our house. One of them is newly buried. At night, I feel gloomy. However, I’m not afraid. I feel that ghosts are also afraid of people...”
“Can’t you stop talking? !”Gu Xin could not help but Roar angrily.
She was afraid of the dark. She was afraid of ghosts!
She did not feel that there was anything shameful about it!
Xiao Qin was stopped by Gu Xin’s roar. After a long while, she said, “Then I’ll go to bed first. Mr. Zhai, good night, Miss Gu.”
Gu Xin rolled over unhappily and covered her head with the blanket.
Zhai an sat at the head of her bed and accompanied her silently.
Gu Xin had always slept well, but she could not fall asleep tonight.
