My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

Until around 11:30 in the evening, the torrential rain outside the window still had no intention of stopping. Lightning continued to illuminate the entire sky, and the roaring thunder made the glass tremble unconsciously.

Ji Yunjue lay in the darkness, uncontrollably thinking about what the three of them had read together in the afternoon.

I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something under the bed! (smile jpg)

"Tsk!" The man on the bed suddenly sat up, rubbed his hair irritably, and then cautiously touched the side of the bed.

I got it!

Something slippery and icy cold.

Ji Yunjue grabbed it, pressed the switch to turn on the phone, and found the flashlight function.

In an instant, the darkness in the room was expelled by a piece of light.

Ji Yunjue rubbed to the edge of the bed, put on his slippers, and then quickly lifted his feet away from the edge of the bed, as if he would be caught by something under the bed if he took a step too late.

He opened the door and walked out, quietly came to the children's room, then took out the key from the pocket of the pajamas with a natural movement, unlocked the lock with a natural movement, opened the door with a natural movement, and then dodged in with a natural movement.

It was the first time Ji Yunjue had done this kind of thing since he was a child, his heart was beating violently in his chest, and a huge guilty conscience kept turning in his mind.

Ji Yunjue carefully closed the door, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Ji?" The boy's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Fuck, fuck!"

He turned around reflexively in an instant, and saw the delicate and beautiful young man sitting quietly on the bed with a white pillow in his hand.

A bolt of lightning from the sky split half of the sky, and the rest of the white light hit the dark and empty eyes of the young man on the bed. The young man looked at him quietly, tilting his head unconsciously.

"Little, little Nuo'an," Ji Yunjue swallowed, forcing himself to calm down, but a feeling of embarrassment rushed straight to his brain along every pore,

"I'm just... just looking at the thunder and rain now, I'm afraid you're afraid..."

He laughed dryly, "That's why I came here to accompany you."

"Oh." The boy nodded, without saying anything, and lay back on his bed calmly.

Ji Yunjue stepped forward a few steps, seeing the boy lying quietly and obediently on the bed, his heart softened.

How can a child be so beautiful!

How can a child be so obedient!

How could a child... suit him so well...

"Mr. Ji?" Ji Nuoan looked at the man at the side who just stood there in a daze, and called out to him in a small voice,

"Are you OK?"

Ji Yunjue suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the boy's voice, he shook his head, rubbed the boy's soft hair,

"It's okay," he looked at the child, rubbed his hands again,

"It's really okay."

……

...that's weird!

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The previous chapters were not like this, believe me!