quadruple sleep

Hang Si saw that he didn't look like he was lying, and that he had always taken protecting Lu Nanshen's safety as his own responsibility. Whenever Lu Nanshen was mentioned, he would always use the words "weak and invincible" or "a person with no power to restrain a chicken".

It seems that I only discovered it during this trip to the woods.

Hang Si didn't talk about Lu Nanshen, but she didn't give a direct answer to Yu Nian Baixiao's question. She said, "Can't you just ask her personally about Fang Sheng? Since you can find out, it means that she I didn’t intend to pretend in front of you.”

Nian Baixiao said oh, and after a while he suddenly asked Hang Si, "Then why did she pretend to be in front of me before?"

Hang Si was waiting for him to ask this, so he cleared his throat and pretended to be casual, "Maybe it's because he cares too much."

Nian Baixiao was startled for a moment, then he made a sound and asked Hang Si, "Now..."

Don't you care anymore?

Too embarrassed to ask.

Hang Si poured a glass of water by himself and said slowly, "Have you heard the saying 'Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you'?"

Nian Baixiao frowned slightly, "What kind of fish? Fishman?"

Hang Si is older than the other, so there is no need to talk about civilized words with him. "You still have other girls on your mind, so don't let your eyes fall on Fang Sheng all day long. It's not good for you to be half-hearted, Senior Bai Xiao."

"Me? Half-hearted?" Nian Baixiao pointed at himself in surprise, "I'm not interested in other girls."

Hang Si was not surprised at all by his answer. She felt that the two people most likely had a misunderstanding when they were talking about feelings. After thinking about it, he replied, "Whether you are half-hearted or not has nothing to do with me, and it is not important to me. What is important is that Fang Sheng will misunderstand, and he doesn't dare to get too close to you to avoid suspicion. He will be criticized."

Nian Baixiao's brows were knitted together, and he wanted to twist them into knots.

"Master Xiao, let me give you some advice."

Nian Baixiao looked up at her.

"As for you, although you don't feel anything when you speak normally, you may not be able to express yourself clearly if you have some deep understanding. At this time, you can express it in the language you are accustomed to, at least it will not be misunderstood, what do you think?"
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Hang Si was suspected of evading Lu Nanshen's matter, but Nian Baixiao looked at Fang Sheng's matter and wanted to face it positively. After dinner, he first went into the bedroom to change Lu Nanshen's dressing. After finishing his work, he didn't go back to the room, so he sat on the sofa in the living room and played with his mobile phone.

Hang Si is not blind and can see clearly. It was true that Nian Baixiao was playing games, but his mind was obviously not on the game, and he died several times in a row.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao." She shook her phone.

The sound was not loud, but Nian Baixiao heard it in time and turned to look at Hang Si sitting by the tea table.

See, people who really play games are blind to what’s going on outside the window.

"Don't wait, Fang Sheng said there are many things at school today and he won't be back tonight." Hang Si told him.

Nian Baixiao's cell phone showed that he had been killed in action again, but he didn't care. Instead, he paid attention to Hang Si's words. "Didn't she take leave until today? Why did she still go to school?"

Hang Si couldn't help laughing, "It's about the club. Also, a male classmate from her department invited everyone to watch a movie. It happened to be something she liked to watch. It was quite late after the movie ended, so she didn't bother with it. chant."

There was a lot of information. At least Nian Baixiao was stunned for a long time after listening to it, and then he caught the key words, "Male classmate? Are you trying to date Peanut on purpose?"

Hang Si pretended to think about it and shook his head, "Whether he asked her out on purpose or out of pure kindness, I don't know."

"The ghost has a bad intention." Nian Baixiao frowned, "It must be something he has his own agenda."

Hang Si reacted for a long time, "Do you want to say bad intentions or ulterior motives?" "Is there a difference?" Nian Baixiao asked.

Hang Si said oh, that's right, there is no difference between the two words.

"I've seen that boy. He has a handsome appearance and kind eyes. He doesn't look like a person with bad intentions. Mr. Xiao, although the world is dangerous, you have to believe that there is true love in the world." Hang Si looked at him with his face tilted.

Nian Baixiao sneered after hearing this, "People who are handsome and have kind eyes don't have bad thoughts? There is a guy in our house who has bad thoughts towards you."

Hang Si sighed and decided not to broach the subject with him. He stretched out his hand and said, "Young Master Xiao, you are kind-hearted. Please help me."

It was lucky that her feet weren't hanging from the bed, but she couldn't walk freely either. She had to have help wherever she wanted to go in this room. Nian Baixiao came forward to hold her arm, and she jumped into the room. Seeing that Nian Baixiao was still in a daze, she deliberately said, "You go ahead, don't wait any longer, it was just now Fang Sheng told me personally that he won’t be back tonight.”

Nian Baixiao's expression was unnatural, "What are I waiting for? The signal in the living room is good, I'll play games."

Hang Si snorted and turned his head to look at him, "Play all night?"

"uncertain."

After returning to the room, Hang Si was just about to go wash up when he heard the door closing and knew that it was Nian Baixiao who had returned to the room.

Haha, isn’t the signal in the living room very convenient for playing games?

I don’t know when Hang Si woke up because he was thirsty.

With the faint light of the night light, she moved with difficulty to the tea room in the living room. The heating in the room was sufficient, and her throat felt as if it was dry. After drinking a glass of water, I felt relieved a lot. When I turned around, I saw it was snowing outside the window.

It's so eloquent, with the sparkling light shining against the neon lights outside the window, it's very dreamy. Hang Si stood there for a long time, looking at the snow for a long time before he looked back, took another glass of water and drank it slowly.

While I was drinking, I felt my back tense up and there was the sound of footsteps.

Although it is light, it is very real.

Hang Si didn't look back, he stood stiffly in the tea room, his back to the door and facing the water dispenser. The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, but Hang Si's body became more and more tense. She clutched the cup tightly, and kept saying in her heart that it was an illusion, an illusion, and it must not be him.

The footsteps stopped.

Hang Si didn't turn around, but he could feel the breathing of the man behind him, which was deep and terrifyingly steady. Even without looking back, she could clearly feel the pressure behind her. It was huge and breathless. She was inexplicably familiar with this sense of oppression.

The man behind her slowly stretched out his hand toward her, and her breathing became more rapid. When she felt that the man behind her was about to touch the hem of her clothes, she turned around suddenly, but accidentally touched her ankle, which made her groan in pain.

"How is it?" the man said, his voice low, with obvious concern in the unknown night.

At this moment, Hang Si felt that the pain of breathing was worse than her ankle. She still controlled the bar with one hand, her knuckles turned white, and she pursed her lips tightly and slowly raised her head. The moment she met the man's dark eyes, fear suddenly exploded like a deep-sea torpedo.

"You're already injured and you're so careless. Does it still hurt?" the man asked in a low voice.

Hang Si swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice, "Qiao Yuan, how did you... come in?"

As she spoke, she subconsciously glanced at Lu Nanshen's bedroom, but the tea room was blocked by a partition wall and she couldn't see it at all. What she was thinking about was whether Lu Nanshen was in the bedroom at this time.