".."
Feng Yi just looked down at Feng Yihan, who was making a fuss on the bed. He did not speak for a long time.
"Second brother?" The lights were off in the room. Feng Yi was staring at her without saying anything. Feng Yihan felt her hair stand on end." Second Brother, what's wrong?" Don't look at me like that. I'm scared."
As Feng Yihan spoke, she even pulled the blanket up a little, covering her chin and mouth completely under the blanket, leaving only her eyes looking at Feng Yi.
Second Brother had never looked for her in the middle of the night. He would still sneak into her room quietly and stand in front of her bed.
He was too strange today.
"Hanhan."
Feng Yi could hear the fear in Feng Yihan's tone, so he sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Second Brother, is there something wrong?"
Feng Yi's voice was still as gentle as before. Feng Yihan looked at him and quickly propped herself up to turn on the bedside lamp.