quadruple sleep

Chapter 332 You Are Lu Nanshen
This is what Fang Sheng wanted to say a long time ago, so he said it this way. Hang Si stared at the three words "further" on the screen, feeling strange. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Nanshen. He changed into a white shirt, the simplest style, and even the buttons were made of ordinary resin.

Lu Nanshen is not a picky person when it comes to clothing. He does not pile up brands like other children from aristocratic families. He dresses casually, but his only requirement is to pay attention to the fabric of the clothes, and comfort is the first priority. But even such an ordinary shirt looks very noble on him, and it always feels like it was designed by a designer.

Hang Si had heard comments like this before: for a true aristocratic family like the Lu family, their upbringing and nobility were engraved in their bones and flowed in their blood. The saying "clothes make the man" did not apply to them, because even if they were wearing coarse linen clothes and mixed in with the crowd, one could tell at a glance that they were different.

What makes them noble is not their clothes, but the self-discipline and profound upbringing that are inadvertently revealed in their every move. Like Lu Nanshen and Nian Baixiao, no matter how innocent the former pretends to be, and no matter how carefree the latter is, the rules and regulations that have been soaked in their blood since childhood are the same.

The sun was setting and the wind started to blow, but Lu Nanshen didn't feel cold. He stood there facing the wind, his shirt rustling in the wind, and the strong lines of his chest were clearly visible. It was really pleasing to the eye just looking at it, do you want to take things a step further?
Realizing that she was looking at him, Lu Nanshen looked over here while talking on the phone. The dark light floating in the distant sky was gradually swallowing up the sunset glow. Behind him was the battlefield of light and darkness. What enveloped his face was the wreckage of the battlefield, obscure yet bright and dazzling.

This moment reminded Hang Si of a scene: he was like a god falling into a quagmire, but he kept moving forward, still shrouded in brilliant light.

His heart was beating fast, with joy and happiness spreading from the bottom of his heart. In an environment that was not favorable to them, she could actually cultivate such delicate emotions. Hang Si's throat was dry, he turned his head away from him and sent a WeChat message: The pot calling the kettle black, if you have the ability, you can go one step further with Nian Baixiao.

Fang Sheng quickly replied: "It only takes a few minutes. In terms of speed, we are faster than you two."

Hang Si didn't know what to say, whether to tease her or argue with her, and finally he couldn't think of a suitable way to respond so he just kept silent. A moment later, his phone vibrated again, and when Hang Si saw it, his heart started beating wildly.

It was sent by Fang Sheng, asking her: Hey, do you think Lu Nanshen is a virgin?

Feeling the change in the air flow around her, Hang Si suddenly raised her head, unexpectedly meeting Lu Nanshen's smiling face. He stood behind her, looking down at her. She raised her eyes, and he lowered his eyes. Seeing her hurriedly putting away her phone, the smile on the corner of his mouth spread into his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

Hang Si felt that he was asking knowingly. Lu Nanshen saw the meaning of her eyes and chuckled, "Don't forget what my eyes look like. Even with glasses, my vision is worse than that of ordinary people."

That means I didn't peek.

Hang Si stood up and put her phone in her pocket when Lu Nanshen reached out to support her. She was startled and her legs went numb. Lu Nanshen moved closer to her and said, "You can really squat for 20 minutes."

"I'm just waiting for news from you." She made an excuse.

Actually, I just wanted to be with him.

Her feet were very numb. She was also forgetful. Last time, she squatted for a long time and her whole body was numb. But she was very happy about the man in front of her. Lu Nanshen did not let go, and simply put his arm around her waist. It was slender and soft, and it felt good to hug her.

He said, "I synchronized the information with Chen Yezhou. Chen Yezhou found out that the car was scrapped a long time ago, so it will take time to find further information."

Hang Si picked up the phone and glanced at it, motioning to him, "Look, this is considered a place with good signal. If the satellite phone doesn't work if we go further in, Chen Yezhou won't be able to contact us even if he finds clues about Duan Ning." Lu Nanshen said, "We can't wait for him to find clues about Duan Ning, he's definitely not as fast as Shen Fu. Now that we have locked onto the vehicle, let Shen Fu do the rest."

Hang Si thought of Shen Fu's words again, and her heart was blocked. She took a deep breath secretly and stopped thinking about this sudden annoying emotion. "Now?"

Lu Nanshen raised his wrist to check the time, then looked at the sky. "It's cloudy now. I'm afraid it could snow at any time. If the road is blocked, it will be difficult to call for help. Let's check the network situation while walking. At least we need to know where the nearest signal is to Meitang Village. This will also make it easier for Shen Fu to act."

Hang Si also looked up at the sky. The rosy glow just now had been swallowed up by darkness, and the sky was about to change. She nodded, her feet had almost slowed down, and she turned around to go back to the car, but Lu Nanshen gently grabbed her wrist again.

"what happened?"

Lu Nanshen pulled her hand a little harder, and Hang Si was embraced by him. The sudden intimacy made Hang Si's ears hot, "If you have something to say, just say it, why are you touching me?"

"Are you still angry with me?" Lu Nanshen tilted his head slightly to look at her. When he saw her slightly red ears, the smile in his eyes deepened.

Hang Si didn't look at him, "What are you angry about?"

The wind started to blow, and Lu Nanshen hugged her tighter. When he lowered his head, his thin lips could touch her face. She felt an itchy and tingling sensation in her heart, and her breathing became tighter. He whispered, "Hanghang, I heard what you said to Qiao Yuan, but..."

Hang Si raised her eyes to look at him. He looked at her, his dark eyes were serious, but also tinged with uncertainty. She didn't say anything, waiting for him to continue. After a while, Lu Nanshen said softly, "I'm afraid that those are just words to evade Qiao Yuan. More importantly, Qiao Yuan has hurt you for two years. I'm not sure that you can distinguish between him and me in your heart. Rather than saying that I don't believe in you, it's better to say that I don't have confidence in myself."

Hang Si's eyes trembled, "You have no confidence in yourself?"

This is not Lu Nanshen's usual style of doing things, he is always confident.

Lu Nanshen saw through her thoughts, pulled her into his arms, raised his hands and gently hugged her head, sighing, "Maybe this is what it means to be timid when you are close to love."

This was the first time he had experienced this word so deeply since he was a child, especially during this period when he was worried about gains and losses. He had heard his elder brother mention this feeling before, and he thought it was incredible at the time, but now he understood it.

Hang Si was silent in his arms for a long time, then reached out and hugged him.

With this hug, the delicate thoughts are clearly visible.

Lu Nanshen stood straight, but his heart seemed to be filled with dazzling fireworks.

Then I heard Hang Si say softly, "Nan Shen, you should believe in yourself. You are not anyone else, you are Lu Nan Shen, just Lu Nan Shen."