The weather was heavy and stormy from the beginning to the thunder and lightning.
Huo Yanxiao leaned on the head of the bed. At first, he just felt a headache. Later, the unspeakable tearing feeling in his brain struck again that day, and soon swallowed him.
His breathing beca heavy, and the whole man uncontrollably shifted to rest on the bed.
Nie Anan was pretending to be asleep, so the movent in the bed next to her imdiately caught her attention.
Thinking of the thunder and lightning outside, she was startled and opened her eyes quickly.
Because she had adapted to the darkness, she could barely see the scene in the room.
More than half a ter away, Huo Yanxiao half leaned on the head of the bed and was pressing his forehead with his hands.
Although she couldn't see his expression clearly, she also knew that he must look very distressed now.
Why does he have a headache as soon as it gets thunderstormy? Nie An'an was a little confused, after all, it was not written in the original book.
However, thinking about it at the ti, Huo Yanxiao was not the protagonist at the ti. Such a small matter, perhaps the author did not write, and wrote at least one sentence, she did not know it was normal.
At this mont, she could not care about pretending to sleep, but instead stood up and ca to Huo Yanxiao's side in three or two steps: "Brother, have a headache again?"
Huo Yanxiao said "um
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