quadruple sleep

After this hug, Lu Nanshen realized that the girl in his arms was shaking violently.

consternation.

Looking down at her, "What's wrong?"

Weren't you fine just now? What happened? If there is a real situation, he will not fail to hear it.

Hang Si looked up at him, but his expression was extremely strange, almost straight-faced, looking at him as if he were a stranger. After a long time, she unexpectedly raised her hand and gently placed her fingers on Lu Nanshen's face.

Lu Nan was startled.

Fortunately, it was a snowy night, and fortunately the moon was not clear in the sky. He felt a heat welling up from the depths of his heart, reaching his face and reaching the tips of his ears.

"you……"

"Don't move." Hang Si interrupted him, listening carefully to her voice, which was still trembling faintly.

She was sizing him up so carefully that Lu Nanshen felt a little hairy. What do you mean? Bowl? Or did she encounter a parallel space at that moment?

She could look at him for more than a minute. Lu Nanshen had the illusion that she could count all the pores on his face. Hang Si finally stopped looking at him, and her legs felt weak the next second.

Lu Nanshen hugged her in time, and this time he was even closer.

The embrace was soft, and his breathing quickened slightly.

"What happened?"

Hang Si shook his head and said it was okay. She didn't want to mention Qiao Yuan in front of him, which would make both of them unhappy. After coming out of the panic, she realized that they were too close, and her ears felt hot, "You, please let me go."

"Are you really okay?" Lu Nan turned a deaf ear to her words. His eyes were as bright as fire, and he lowered his head to observe the changes in her expression.

They were too close, and they had the perfect height difference, so when he spoke, his voice was low, as if he had grown legs and penetrated into her ears. It was itchy and numb, and Hang Si felt that her legs were weak again for a moment.

She stressed again that she was fine, but her voice was not loud but she was strong. She gently touched his chest and said, "Take him back quickly. I think the two in the house are already hungry."

There is no shortage of vines in the mountains, even though it is the middle of winter. Lu Nanshen moved neatly, using rattan ropes to wrap the divided beef one by one, and then pulled it apart to form a skewer, which could be dragged in the snow without worrying about getting dirty. In the primeval forest, the snow here can be stuffed directly into your mouth.

Hang Si talked a lot less while walking back. Lu Nanshen hung one end of the rattan rope on his shoulder and walked forward with one foot deeper and one foot shallower. He didn't forget to ask her if she wanted to eat fish. If so, he would make some more by the way. Come back.

Hang Si was actually not hungry, especially after being so frightened just now. "This half a cow is enough."

It is said to be more than half a cow, but in fact it is almost a whole cow. Lu Nanshen used the knife extremely sharply and cut almost all the beef clean, leaving a large set of cow skeletons in the snow pit. Because of this, Hang Si saw clearly that the arrow in the bison was deeper than she imagined, and she couldn't help but be even more surprised by Lu Nanshen's hand strength.

Even if I have been playing with instruments since I was a child, I still don’t have such strong hand strength.

Lu Nanshen strode forward, and Hang Si slowly followed behind. He stopped several times during the process, waiting for her to get closer to him before moving on. Later, he simply stretched out his hand toward her, and Hang Si was stunned.

Without saying anything, he took a step forward, took her hand, and walked forward together.

The snow fell softly behind the two of them, and the snow mist swirled around them like threads. Hang Si's voice smeared in the quiet snow, "What if there is danger? We should go forward one after the other."

Lu Nan said in a soft voice, "I can hear you if there is any danger. Don't worry, even if there is danger, you shouldn't be the one behind."
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The smell of meat soon filled the small igloo.

Nian Baixiao cooked it himself. Before Lu Nanshen and Hang Si came back, he had already sharpened the skewers for skewering meat into small thin sticks. When Lu Nanshen came back dragging a long string of beef wrapped in snow, Nian Baixiao realized that his situation was completely reduced.

Regroup.

Thick sticks are inserted through the meat three times, five by two, and placed on the fire. When the fat of the beef is burned by the fire, the original barbecue flavor overflows and spreads, wrapped in the unique smell of the forest.

Nian Baixiao sighed while grilling the meat, "Why didn't I bring any salt..."

Fang Sheng saw the change in Hang Si's mood. While Nian Baixiao was asking Lu Nan deep questions, she sat down next to Hang Si and tore a piece of roasted beef to her.

"Are you okay?" Fang Sheng asked in a low voice.

Hang Si shook his head.

She sat slightly away from the bonfire, and the remaining light from the firewood fell on her face, which was quite hazy. She leaned there, as if looking at the flames rising in the stone furnace, or looking at Lu Nanshen through the flames.

I didn't eat the beef in a hurry and put it aside.

Hang Si looked away for a moment, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, touched it and turned it into silent mode. She typed a line on her phone, during which she looked up again and looked at Lu Nanshen.

Lu Nanshen sat with his back to this side. Nian Baixiao was very curious about the bison, which gave him a hundred thousand reasons. Lu Nanshen was patient and satisfied his curiosity while helping with the barbecue.

Fang Sheng sat next to Hang Si, and with a quick glance he saw what Hang Si typed. So Fang Sheng also took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and typed a line.

This was a communication method they had only recently figured out. When facing Lu Nanshen, no matter how far away he was, they both had to be careful, especially when talking about topics about him. There is no Internet at the moment, so the two of them changed from WeChat mode to self-talk mode, typing on their respective mobile phones, and then showing it to each other.

Although Hang Si didn't mention Lu Nanshen this time, he mentioned Qiao Yuan.

What she typed on her mobile phone was: You remember Qiao Yuan’s appearance clearly, right?

So what Fang Sheng typed on his cell phone was: Of course, I will recognize him even if he turns to ashes.

Hang Si turned to look at her, and Fang Sheng nodded to her in affirmation. Hang Si turned his eyes back to his mobile phone and continued writing——

Do you ever think Lu Nanshen looks a little like Qiao Yuan sometimes?

Fang Sheng rolled his head and looked, slightly startled, and thought for a moment: As you said, they look very similar, but if the two people stand together, it is easy to tell them apart.

Hang Si looked at the line of words on Fang Sheng's phone, and his eyebrows suddenly became heavy. Fang Sheng knew her best, and when he saw this, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

This time I didn't type, I just touched Hang Si lightly with my elbow and asked her what was wrong with her movements. Hang Si was silent for a long time and replied to her on the phone: If I hadn't told you in advance, would you have thought Lu Nanshen was Qiao Yuan when you first saw him?

Fang Sheng just wanted to type "Of course I don't think so", but after typing the word "Of course" she began to hesitate.

Do you really not think so? Can she really tell clearly that he is not Qiao Yuan?

Fang Sheng still remembered the scene at that time. The first time she saw Lu Nanshen, she was really startled. No, not scared, but terrified. At this moment, Fang Sheng hesitated. When Hang Si saw her expression, his heart began to fall...

It's like falling into endless darkness.

Her fingers were trembling slightly as she typed again: Fang Sheng, I have a terrible idea, it's crazy and incredible. I think...he is Qiao Yuan!