quadruple sleep

If Fang Sheng hadn't stopped him in time, the boy's fingers would have been torn off by Nian Baixiao. The boy was so painful that he was sweating all over his forehead and his face turned pale. He didn't know whether he was in pain or frightened.

The boy covered his hands and wanted to show off in front of Fang Sheng. He didn't dare to point anymore, so he cursed, "Are you fucking sick? Did I provoke you?"

Nian Baixiao smiled half-heartedly, "Young man, I just don't like you, and I just want to hit you with the ball. Why, you're still not convinced?"

The man was trembling with anger, "You, you..."

Fang Sheng hurriedly sent the boy away. Maybe the boy's fingers were really hurting. He was grinning and yelling, "Wait, wait for me!"

"Okay, Master, I'll be waiting for you." Nian Baixiao slapped the basketball in his hand on the ground and said with a sarcastic smile.

After the boy left, Sheng turned around to leave.

Nian Baixiao held the ball and stepped in front of her with his long legs. Fang Sheng didn't stop. She walked forward, and Nian Baixiao followed suit and walked backwards. "Why are you ignoring people?"

"It's too late, I need to rest." Fang Sheng said, "Who is as energetic as you, who is still playing ball in the middle of the night."

He's the only one on the court, fighting a ghost?

"I looked for you, but you weren't here, so I was waiting for you." Nian Baixiao said.

Fang Sheng stopped and asked, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

This sentence stopped Nian Baixiao. He thought for a while, "I'm a little worried about Lu. Should we go back?"

Fang Sheng hesitated. She took out her phone and told Nian Baixiao, "Sisi said she had already gone to bed. She just sent me the message five minutes ago. It should be... nothing will happen."

Nian Baixiao leaned closer and tapped the screen of her phone, "That's right, going back so late may disturb their rest."

Fang Sheng nodded, "Get up early and go back early tomorrow." He said and left again.

"Hey." Nian Baixiao stood in front of her again.

Fang Sheng was puzzled.

"I'm hungry, come with me for supper. Besides, shouldn't you be hungry too?" Nian Baixiao said straightforwardly. Seeing that she was about to speak, he quickly added, "We also need to discuss the relationship between Lu and Hang Si. thing."

Ten minutes later, Fang Sheng was dragged to the Xiang Chuan Chuan stall outside the school by Nian Baixiao. Although this stall is not big, it is very popular. It has been set up outside the school for more than ten years. It opens at 5pm every day and lasts until midnight. The taste is quite good, it belongs to the Michelin star of Zongzang stall.

It should be said that the previous owners of the Chuanchuan stall were very close to the students. They were a middle-aged couple who ran a small business and were not impatient and happy every day. A year ago, the stall changed its owner. It is said that he is an old man with gray hair. The taste of the skewers has not changed, but is actually more delicious. But the new boss is a Buddhist, unlike the previous boss who always stared at the stall. Nine times out of ten times he went out to the stall, he couldn't see anyone. When he could see someone, he always held a computer and didn't know what to tinker with.

The old man is not here tonight, but a young man is helping us. He is very diligent. He originally wanted to close the stall, but when he saw someone coming to eat, he started to heat up the cold skewers. Fang Sheng didn't expect Nian Baixiao to come to eat this. Nian Baixiao said that day Hang Si said you like to eat this kind of... skewers, and often invited her to eat them. Besides, this was the only one nearby at such a late hour.

"Brother, ours is called Chuan Chuan Xiang." The boy corrected, "And if you eat my Chuan Chuan Xiang, you won't want to eat any delicacies from the mountains and seas."

Nian Baixiao glanced at him, why are you talking so much?

Fang Sheng loves to eat the food here, but the atmosphere tonight is a bit weird. While waiting for the skewers to be cooked, she asked, "Nian Baixiao, do you have anything else to ask me for?"

The situation between Lu Nanshen and Hang Si is there. No matter how it develops, it can only be left to time. As friends, you can't fight with each other, and Nian Baixiao is not good at lying. It is definitely not right to pull her out so late. Just for a late night snack.

Nian Baixiao thought for a while and said, "That boy has plans for you, so stay away from him."

"He wants to chase me. This is not an attempt." Fang Sheng spoke directly.

Nian Baixiao frowned, "Isn't it an attempt to chase you? If you hit him lightly, I'll break his legs next time I see him."

Fang Sheng frowned when he heard this, "What does it have to do with you?"

"We are friends, and you call me senior, can I ignore your business? What if he is not good? What if he just wants to have fun? Peanut, you are young and have little experience in the world. It's easy to get lost and fooled, but it doesn't matter, I'm by your side and can help you identify good guys and bad guys, like your classmate who has a bad character." Nian Baixiao was very eloquent, and he was inexplicably eloquent.

Fang Sheng's mind was filled with his words "Let's be friends." She felt uncomfortable in her heart. She forced out a smile and said, "Thank you, senior, for caring. Have you forgotten that I can protect myself? I was pretending to be green tea with you before. , I’m actually quite strong.”

Nian Baixiao didn't know what to say for a while.

"Senior Bai Xiao, I can take responsibility for my own affairs. As for you, since you already have a girl you like, you should take care of the other girl's affairs. Look at Lu Nanshen and Hang Si, who are both in love with each other. Compare them to you." I'm already very lucky." Fang Sheng said sincerely.

Nian Baixiao looked at her in surprise, "I have a girl I like? Who told you?"

Fang Sheng looked at him as if he were a visitor from outer space, "You said it yourself, you have a girl you like."

Nian Baixiao? He muttered, "I didn't..." Suddenly he remembered that conversation, and suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand."

The skewers are ready and the aroma is fragrant.

But Fang Sheng lost his appetite and looked puzzled at Nian Baixiao's reaction. Nian Baixiao looked at her and smiled, "No wonder you always avoid me. I mean, I have liked people before, but it's not what you think."

He couldn't explain it, so he simply put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Anyway, it won't affect us two, understand?"

Fang Sheng raised his voice and his heart dropped again. Of course, the relationship between buddies will not be affected, so it doesn't matter whether that person exists or not. She forced a smile and said, "The skewers are almost cold. Eat them."
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After Hang Si reported that Fang Sheng was safe, he lay down. When the lamp was turned off, the whole room fell into darkness. But soon the brightness outside the window softened and dimmed, only blocking the gauze curtain, and the moonlight was filtered until it was as soft as fat jade. She couldn't sleep, and her lips seemed to still have the warmth of his lips, as soft as water. But one can also glimpse the expression of his strong passion in his tenderness, which is as fierce as fire.

Hang Si turned over and lost sleep. All he could think about was Lu Nanshen's words: Is it okay? Suddenly, my heart began to beat frantically again.

The door opened.

Hang Si suddenly turned around when he heard the doorknob turning.

There was a person standing at the door, and the moonlight shifted towards him, making his figure blurry.

"Nanshen?" Hang Si didn't expect him to come in directly without knocking on the door and sat up from the bed, "Are you feeling uncomfortable with your wound?"

Lu Nanshen said nothing and stood looking at her.

Suddenly, something strange appeared in Hang Si's heart. Even if the man at the door didn't say anything or move, she could faintly feel a familiar sense of fear.

His scalp exploded, "Qiao, Qiao Yuan..."

The man walked towards her step by step, and with every step he took, the air around him became colder. Hang Si couldn't help but tremble, and the next second he went to grab the mobile phone on the bedside table, but the man moved faster than her, strode forward, grabbed the mobile phone, and held her tightly.

The distance was close, and Hang Si could see clearly through the moonlight.

It was Qiao Yuan who showed up.

The haze and coldness in a man's eyes were something Lu Nanshen didn't have. She was too familiar with this look, which was crazy, paranoid, and dangerously risky.

Hang Si didn't dare to act rashly as her shoulders hurt from his pinching. After two years, she knew Qiao Yuan too well, and the more she resisted, the more excitement and anger she aroused in him.

Qiao Yuan held her in his arms, holding the back of her neck with his strong hands, his handsome face almost touching hers, with a half-smile on his lips, "Asi, you've fallen in love with that boy, huh?"

"I..." Hang Si's lips trembled slightly, "No."

"No?" Qiao Yuan lowered his head, his thin lips slowly moving down the bridge of her nose, and said in a low voice, "Why did you let him kiss you if you didn't like it?"

It was no longer the warmth of Lu Nanshen's lips, but slightly cool, like a mountain spring under the night that had lost its warmth during the day. His lips hung on hers, almost touching, and the coolness entered her body along with the intertwined breath.

She felt that the blood all over her body was getting colder.

"Qiao Yuan...since you know him, you should know that you and him are the same person..." Hang Si tried her best to persuade, although she knew that this argument was not strong.

"The same person? Ha." Qiao Yuan sneered, staring at her red lips, his eyes gradually darkened, "You think so?"

Before Hang Si could speak, his lips pressed down.

Menacing.

Her lips and teeth hurt, and her eyes were red.

Qiao Yuan soon let go of her lips and inserted his slender fingers into her long hair, "Are you still the same person now?" He forced her to look up, "Who am I?"

Hang Si's hand at his side clenched subconsciously, "Qiao, Qiao Yuan."

Qiao Yuan smiled, but the smile in his eyes was even more creepy. He leaned close to her and touched her ear with his thin lips, "Such a man, who has been stoic for so many years, wants to steal women from me. Asi , he has lusted after you, and his thoughts about you are obvious."

Hang Si's breathing was rapid and his body was tense.

Qiao Yuan's thin lips fell down, entangled with her lips like torture, and said in a low voice, "It is necessary to let him know who you belong to, so that he will stop thinking about it."

With a strong tug of her big hand, her home clothes opened up to a large extent.

Hang Si reflexively pushed him away, not caring about the pain in his feet. He got out of bed and was about to run, but Qiao Yuan hugged him from behind and was pushed back to the bed the next second.

The man was so strong that Hang Si felt like his internal organs were about to be thrown out. When he pressed down, she held his shoulders desperately, "Nan Shen! Lu Nanshen!"

She wanted to wake him up, or in other words, she wanted to call Nan Shen out.

She didn't know whether this method would work or not. She only knew that she needed Nan Shen very much at this moment, and she was scared to death.

Qiao Yuan pinched her and sneered into his eyes, "You are still thinking about him at this time? Have you forgotten who you are? It doesn't matter, I will help you remember." He pressed down and bit her lips hard.

The moonlight shifted and cast large shadows on the wall.

It was the entangled figure of a man, doing whatever he wanted with her.

Hang Si's vision was blurred, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and stained the sheets.