quadruple sleep

Chapter 381 Chaos Memory

At this moment, Nian Baixiao's brain was in a mess and his thoughts were wandering.

He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He felt that his elder brother shouldn't be here, but he didn't know why.

And he had a feeling that he shouldn't be on the field.

He must be doing something very important and with some important person, and the situation is quite urgent.

But what could be more important than the game? Who could be more important than the trophy he was going to win?

Nian Baixiao thought so hard that his head ached, but he still couldn't figure it out.

However, the team was still urging him, and everyone had an anxious look on their faces, as if they were worried that he would give up.

Nian Baixiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling surprised that they would have such concerns.

Racing is everything to him, how could he possibly escape at the critical moment?

Thinking of this, he looked up and saw Nian Boyan again.

Sitting high up, as high up as ever.

Although the face was still shrouded in the sunlight, Nian Baixiao could feel that he was looking at him from a distance.

Yes, we can’t let Big Brother down.

Nian Baixiao retracted his wandering consciousness and told himself: Now is the game, don’t think about anything else, the game is the most important.

I must be too tired, which is why I feel so strange.

Is there anything more important than competition in this world?
As Nian Baixiao was thinking this, he turned his head and saw Geng Ziyao and Zhuo Xiao cheering him on and waving at him.

Like a cheerleader.
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Hang Si felt like he had slept for a very long time, and when he opened his eyes, everything around him seemed to be spinning.

Headache.

It seems like I had a lot of dreams.

She couldn't see the face clearly in the dream, but now that she woke up, even though the face was blurry, her heart would always beat fast when she thought of it.

Many things happened in the dream. Hang Si stared at the ceiling for a long time, but he couldn't remember any of the plot. He felt very tired all over, as if he had been through a very long journey.

She looked around.

Like a hotel.

Hang Si sat up, some scattered memories running rampant in her mind. She tried to grab them, but couldn't grab anything.

Is she in the hotel?
Why do I feel like I'm in a very cold place? Hang Si subconsciously touched his hands. His fingers were slightly cold, but his palms were warm.

A memory suddenly came to her mind: her hand was gently held by a big hand, and the palm of the hand was warm, making her feel safe.

Whose hand is this?

When Hang Si frowned and thought about it until his head hurt, a man's deep voice came down, "Wake up."

She shuddered and turned her head to look.

The man had a tall figure, and a simple white shirt made his whole body shine. His eyes and eyebrows were so handsome that people could not take their eyes away.

She just stared at him as he walked up to her and sat down next to her.

Perhaps her reaction was too dull, the man was amused, raised his hand, and lightly scratched her nose with his index finger, "Are you stupid from sleeping or looking stupid from watching?"

It was the familiar eyebrows and eyes.

She is focused and meticulous at work; she is aloof and reserved when facing outsiders, making people want to get close to her but afraid to do so; when making love with her, her eyes that are not tainted by the world become a deep sea of ​​desire, swallowing her up and dragging her down with her.

But the man in front of me seemed a little strange.

Hang Si couldn't tell.

She pinched herself secretly and it hurt. She was not dreaming, so she was sure that at least this man was not Qiao Yuan.

"Nan Shen?" There was some hesitation when he uttered the name between his lips and teeth.

Lu Nanshen leaned closer to her with his handsome face, the smile in his eyes became more teasing and spread to the corners of his lips, "Did you forget about me after sleeping?"

Hang Sidai frowned slightly, as if she had forgotten something.

The man kissed her and bit the corner of her lips. She groaned softly, and then she came out of the muddy and chaotic memory. "It hurts." She protested, but her breathing was disordered.

Lu Nanshen's lips slightly moved away, but he was still almost touching hers. His voice was tinged with desire and was low, "You are not paying attention. You should be punished."

Having said that, the kiss that followed became a lingering whisper, extremely gentle, as if they were cherishing a priceless treasure.
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Hang Si felt that there was a gap in his memory.

For example, she couldn't remember anything about the vacation she went on with Lu Nanshen.

She had been looking forward to the trip to the grassland for a long time, so as soon as she finished her exams, Lu Nanshen took her straight to the grassland.

In the season of green grass, the horizon is endless. When the wind blows, you can see cattle and sheep in the distance, in groups, like a painting between heaven and earth.

A thought flashed through Hang Si's mind: It's so beautiful that it seems unreal.

The horse in front of her was tall, and she was looking down at him.

Hang Si tried to grab the reins several times but failed.

It was Lu Nanshen who took the reins and asked her with a smile, "Are you scared?"

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Hang Si gritted his teeth and shook his head.

Some memories began to slowly emerge, as if she had begged him to ride a horse, and told him that she had never ridden a horse before and wanted to use this time to learn how to ride a horse.

Lu Nanshen agreed without even thinking about it, but he never decided on a horse riding instructor.

Hang Si was puzzled, and Lu Nanshen smiled and said, "Don't bother, I'll teach you."

For the Lu family, horse riding is a compulsory etiquette course learned since childhood.

Hang Si didn't think riding a horse was a difficult thing. It was like when she was learning to drive, she got her driver's license in one try without any problems.

But after riding the horse, she felt dizzy and was afraid to let the horse move forward.

Lu Nanshen was leading the horse in front, just like strolling on the grassland, but at a very slow speed. Hang Si completely gave up the idea of ​​galloping on the horse, and thought that it would be fine to just walk slowly.

She seemed to hear someone calling her name.

Hang Si followed the sound, but there was no one else in the vast grassland except the two of them.

Maybe it was the sound of the wind.

In the end, she didn't ride for long. Every time the horse's hooves moved, she felt like she was going to fall off the horse.

I wondered to myself, when did I become so timid?

Lu Nanshen carried her off the horse.

She felt very embarrassed and buried her face in his arms, thinking, how embarrassing.

Lu Nanshen smiled softly, raised his head and gently stroked her head, patiently and tolerantly, "It's okay, don't be afraid of being embarrassed in front of me."

But Hang Si always felt that there was a third person around besides the two of them.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere else." Lu Nanshen took her hand and interlocked their fingers.

Hang Si nodded.

His eyes fell inadvertently.

He has a tattoo on his forearm, a musical note.
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There is a large area of ​​fog, filling the white world before my eyes.

At the end of the fog, there was a black high chair and a bar counter, and a man in black was sitting on the chair.

With his back facing this way, I can't tell his age or appearance.

But Lu Nanshen felt inexplicably familiar.

The man rested one arm on the bar, tapping the counter with his slender fingers in a very rhythmic manner.

The sound reached Lu Nanshen's ears, and it was actually the rhythm of soul chanting.

At the same time he saw the man's forearm.

The forearms are strong, the texture is smooth, and the protruding blood vessels meander upwards, which is sexy and powerful.

There is also a tattoo, a musical note.