quadruple sleep

Hang Si didn't explain much about her relationship with Lu Nanshen. In fact, even she herself couldn't describe clearly what their relationship was.

The period from suspicion to certainty felt like a lifetime. She couldn't sleep at night and had trouble sleeping and eating, but she also wondered whether it was just a misunderstanding of her inner expectations.

They were the only two people left in the huge house.

When Hang Si walked to the bedroom, he suddenly felt strange: Lu Dongshen was so sure that Nan Shen's ears were injured and she couldn't hear? Was there any intention to tell him intentionally?
With this thought in mind, the person had already entered the house without stopping. There was a movable side table beside the bed, and the housekeeping aunt arranged the delicious meals neatly before leaving the house. Lu Nan was lying deep on the bed without moving his chopsticks, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw Hang Si come in, he smiled.

Hang Si was stunned for a moment. He probably...didn't hear it.

"Why don't you eat? Isn't it delicious?" Hang Si said and was about to pull out a chair.

"Hang Hang." Lu Nanshen said in a very soft voice.

Hang Si raised his eyes to look at him. He stretched out his hand toward her, touching the wound by the way, and frowned slightly.

"Don't move." Hang Si couldn't bear to see him in this pitiful state. He reached out and held his hand, and was pulled by him to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Hanghang, my wound hurts." Lu Nan made a pitiful cry.

Hang Si sighed, "What should we do? Go to the hospital?"

"That's not necessary." Lu Nanshen shook his head, "Just come closer to me."

Hang Si didn't know what was going on and sat closer to him. Lu Nanshen leaned forward a little and... leaned on her. She tensed up, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" He put his head on her shoulder and raised his face slightly after hearing the words.

It's not quite accurate to say that the ears and temples are rubbing together, but the degree of intimacy is almost the same. The man's slightly warm breath swirled in her ears, making her feel itchy inside, but the man just looked innocent.

"No, it's nothing."

Hang Si was breathless due to his breath. Just as he was about to get up, he heard him whisper again, "Can I hug you?"

She felt her brain was playing tricks and her breath became more and more unstable. Lu Nanshen straightened up slightly, which seemed to be condescending. He lowered his eyes slightly, seemed to be smiling, and gently took her hand with one hand, "Okay?"

"No, no." She stuttered in panic.

Lu Nanshen smiled at her and deliberately moved closer to her, "Why can't it work? I'm injured, and the wound hurts. Can't even hug her to relieve it?"

Hang Si is really...thinking that the gap between personality and personality is really big. His thin lips were almost touching her face, and his tone was innocent and pitiful. She knew he did it on purpose, but there was always a soft place in her heart that allowed him to run wild.

"If your wound hurts, just lean on the bed, or you can lie down. Choose one of the two." Hang Si retreated slightly, deliberately stern.

Lu Nanshen was not angry, so he had no choice but to compromise and said, "Okay." He leaned against the bed and grinned again.

Hang Si was angry and wanted to laugh, "Let's eat, young master."

"I feel uncomfortable all over. You have to feed me." Lu Nanshen said with a hint of anger, "If you don't let me be held, if you don't feed me, I won't eat anything and will go on a hunger strike."

Give him what he can handle.

Hang Si laughed angrily, "That's great. You are a young man at the age of 20, why are you still acting like a child? You are the one who will suffer if you don't eat."

"I'm not afraid of suffering. I'll follow you even when I'm dying." Lu Nanshen said.

The more you say it, the more nonsense it becomes.

Okay, come on.

Lu Nanshen smiled brightly. Hang Si looked at him and thought of Si Nian inadvertently. If Si Nian is still "alive", is he so pure and kind?
Si Nian should be Lu Nanshen's most ideal clone in the world. Although she doesn't understand psychology, she feels that Si Nian was able to be separated back then because Lu Nanshen created a yearning and love in an absolutely closed and desperate environment. ideal.

This is the sub-personality that is most consistent with Lu Nanshen's main personality.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Nanshen had just woken up not long ago. He had mostly been receiving nutritional fluids before, but now he could only eat some easy-to-digest liquid food. When he saw her looking at him blankly, he looked confused.

Hang Si snapped out of his thoughts in time and fed him another mouthful of porridge, "Did Jiang Yu join the band?"

Lu Nan nodded deeply.

Hang Si secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally no one came out with blank eyes. Jiang Yu was still aware of current affairs. Thinking of what happened in the woods is still scary, she said after a long time, "Nan Shen, your life is very important, do you understand? If something happened, your family would be so sad."

She will think of that image as soon as she closes her eyes. The fangs of the human-faced beast pierced his body, but she was protected in his arms unharmed.

Hang Si understood why Lu Dongshen asked that, but she owed Lu Nanshen her life. What was wrong with her feeling guilty about him? This feeling of guilt had nothing to do with whether he was okay or not. The moment he held her in his arms, the feeling of guilt was destined to exist.

"Don't do such dangerous things again." She said softly after a long time.

Lu Nan looked at her deeply, "The one who got hurt is you."

Only then did Hang Si realize that his emotions had never escaped his eyes. "Don't feel guilty." Lu Nan's eyes turned serious and his tone was serious, "Follow me, and I will make sure you are safe and sound."

Hang Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I followed you because I wanted to protect your safety." She paused at this point and looked up at him, looking at him, "But I didn't expect that you are a real person and don't show your face."

This sentence had two meanings. She was observing Lu Nanshen's expression. Not seeing anything unusual, he just smiled, "That guy Nian Baixiao always thought I was powerless, but hiding it from you was not my original intention, I swear, and," he changed the subject, Emphasizing, "I can only do some tricks at best."

"Then your flower punch is very cruel and your embroidered legs are very hard." It's strange that Hang Si believed him this time.

After meeting Jiang Li this time, she asked indirectly. Fortunately, she not only knew that the children of the Lu family had to practice some fighting skills since they were young, but also that it was a top priority, and the best ones were hired. The good master has arrived home. Especially Lu Nanshen, because he had been kidnapped before. The old man of the Lu family could condone anything, but he had to learn the ability to knock people down with this punch.

Jiang Li quietly told her, "Among the four sons of the main branch of the Lu family, Xiao Nanshen is probably the best when it comes to boxing and kicking skills."

Hang Si was surprised when he heard this and asked Jiang Li, "Have you ever compared yourself with his elder brother?"

Jiang Li smiled, "How could his eldest brother be willing to fight with him? He has loved him so much since he was a child that he has never even said a harsh word. But they were both taught by a master. The master was also old, but his memory was Quite good, Nan Shen is said to be the most enlightened."

Hang Si felt something strange at that time: Was it that when Lu Nanshen was learning boxing and kicking kung fu, Qiao Yuan and Chen Lin were also learning it? But if you recall carefully, he, Qiao Yuan and Chen Lin had different paths, or in other words, she and Lu Nanshen had different paths.

The phrase "high understanding" has no profound meaning now.

High comprehension means that not only can you learn quickly and well, but you can also draw inferences from one instance to the best of your ability.

Lu Nanshen definitely didn't want to discuss this topic with Hang Si, so he stopped talking and just looked at Hang Si, still looking so blatantly, with no concealment of the emotions in his eyes.

Bold, fiery and ambitious.

Hang Si felt quite uncomfortable with him.

How should I put it, her mood is quite complicated now. She doesn't know how to face Lu Nanshen. He is obviously still a victim. It is really unfair to impose all her emotions on him. Moreover, he is so kind and beautiful, and there is nothing in him. How could she force her hatred for Qiao Yuan onto him with just a hint of gloom and harshness?
And she could see clearly just now that he obviously didn't hear what Lu Dongshen said, otherwise he wouldn't have thought that she was only talking about his martial arts skills.

But it was impossible to face him without any pressure. He was Lu Nanshen, but at the same time, he was also Qiao Yuan. Hang Si always tensed up his nerves from time to time, fearing that Qiao Yuan would suddenly appear.

After a long time, Hang Si said, "Lu Nanshen..."

Lu Nanshen was still looking at her. But she called Lu Nanshen again, very solemnly and every word. Lu Nan smiled deeply, "What's wrong?"

"I call you, you have to agree." Hang Si whispered.

Lu Nanshen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, you can call again."

Hang Si came closer to him and read his name word by word, "Lu Nanshen."

Lu Nanshen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the smile in his eyes was obviously indulgent, "Yes, I'm here."

Hang Si looked at his eyes, which were as bright as stars, so beautiful. The better he treats her, the more she feels distressed. What happened to God? Why did he choose him?

"No matter what the situation is in the future, you must cherish yourself." She looked at him and said solemnly, "You must take care of yourself, okay?"

Lu Nanshen turned slightly and asked her seriously, "What else?"

"what?"

"Do you feel bad?" Lu Nanshen asked softly.

She took a breath, and was shocked by the thing in his eyes. It was like a faint smile, but it was shallow. It was more of an exploration and pressing step by step. He was looking for an answer between a half-smile and a half-smile.

Hang Si felt that his throat was tight, his heartbeat was beating fast, and he couldn't open his mouth enough to breathe, so the words he spoke seemed to be floating on the clouds.

"Of course, friend..."

Lu Nanshen came closer to her, "Just friends?"

Hang Si's anger became short again.

The man's breath was mild and slightly cool, with a faint smell of disinfectant and his own body fragrance. It's also really strange. Although they are the same body, his and Qiao Yuan's auras are completely different. Qiao Yuan's breath invaded Senliang, and he seemed to be walking in the forest, feeling the fresh warmth after bathing in the sun.

He was getting closer to her.

Although she didn't reject it, her whole body was very tense. Their breaths were ambiguously intertwined, and she could even feel the warmth of Lu Nanshen's lips. I wanted to tell him, don't...but my voice had lost its strength and I couldn't make any sound.

Until the two lips were about to touch each other, Hang Si was in a trance for an instant.

However, the next second the phone rang.

Hang Si stood up reflexively, but forgot that there was still an injury on his foot. He staggered and sat up on the bed before he could stand... Lu Nanshen's leg fell on the bed.