Chapter 164 I Won't Touch You Again (3)

Except for Su Zhinian who answered a phone call midway, he didn't work the rest of the time.

Because his hearing is so good, he can hear many small sounds, so no matter how noisy the surrounding environment is, he can still not be affected.

He didn't even know when it started, but he became obsessed with listening to her while doing work.

When she was busy in the study, she might be bored alone in the villa, and would always complain about some things to herself, most of which were trivial things that were not worth mentioning, but he seemed to hear the sound of heaven.

He has been living in the company for the past few days, sometimes he needs to work overtime, and he will be busy until late at night. At that time, when he stands in front of the French window and looks at the sleeping city, he will miss her very much, even if he misses her not talking to him, As long as he can hear her voice, even if he is complaining or cursing him, he will be happy...

He knew that he missed her, but he didn't know how much he thought about her. It wasn't until today when he saw her that he realized that he thought so deeply.

Then, he followed her home.

In fact, he knew in his heart that she didn't want to go home and live by herself. She was avoiding him, and he knew that he let her hide. In the study did not go out.

He just wanted to hear her voice, as long as he did that, he felt that he was a little close to her... But she was very quiet tonight.

When she was washing the dishes, she didn't sing a song; when she applied skin care products, she didn't complain about the pimples on her face; when she played with her mobile phone, she didn't complain about fake news or cheap things...

Obviously, he could hear many, many, various voices in his ears, but because of her silence, his world became dead silent.

He was clearly in a warm room, but he felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, cold and cold.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting in the office chair. He didn't read any of the dense black letters on the document. When he was about to close the document, he suddenly heard her thin voice from the next bedroom. : "Don't, don't..."

Su Zhinian frowned suddenly, and listened intently, and then realized that she seemed to be crying, and left with trembling words: "Please, don't do this... Please, please... ah..." Then she screamed out in a shrill voice.

Su Zhinian threw away the documents in his hand without thinking, stood up, walked out of the study quickly, pushed the door of the bedroom next door, and rushed in.

She seemed to be having a nightmare, clutching the quilt tightly with her hands, and left shaking all over, with tears streaming down her face and uttering broken words in her mouth.

Su Zhinian almost rushed to the side of the bed. With trembling fingers, he hugged her into his arms and patted her on the face twice: "Tingting! Tingting!"

He called her several times, her wet eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were full of panic, and her expression looked a little dazed, probably because she cried too sadly in her dream, and after she woke her up, she kept sniffling her nose.

"Have a nightmare?" Su Zhinian wiped the liquid from her face with his big hand, his voice was still a little cold, but his tone was obviously much softer: "It's okay, just wake up, don't think about it , is just a dream, not real..."