Xie Yan 'er felt that the cold wind outside was very strange. It was different from the usual cold wind. It was clearly spring, but the wind sounded like it was in winter, cold and eerie.
She tossed and turned with her eyes closed. After a while, she looked out of the window. There was nothing. Even the street lights could shine through the window.
After a short while, xiajun Zihao came out of the shower. He was wearing a bathrobe and was using a towel to gently dry his hair.
When Xie Yan 'er heard that xiajun Zihao had just come out of the shower, she quickly sat up. When she looked at him, her eyes were especially bright.
When xiajun Zihao saw Xie Yan 'er, his eyes became as gentle as water.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" xiajun Zihao asked gently.
Xie Yan 'er nodded,"I can't sleep."
As she spoke, she got off the bed and ran into xiajun Zihao's arms, hugging his waist.
Xiajun Zihao grabbed her waist."What's wrong?"
