[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the floor of the room through the gap in the curtains, and also shines on Nan Xing's fair and delicate face.The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. She opened her eyes, and at the same time subconsciously raised her hand to block the golden sunlight hitting her eyes. Her slender fingers had an almost transparent illusion under the backlight.

Finally came this day, Nan Xing jumped off the bed, almost ran into the bathroom, and began to wash.

The so-called washing up actually includes a full set of content such as bathing, shampooing, brushing teeth, applying facial mask, skin care products, body lotion, etc. It took about two hours before and after.

For so many years, it was the first time that Nan Xing took care of herself so seriously. After finishing the whole set, she felt that she could breathe RMB.

She didn't wear makeup because she wanted to meet her patriarch in her truest form.

All her relatives had passed away, and she had transferred all her emotional concerns to this one person.Although she has never seen him since she lost her memory, she already regards him as the most important relative in her life, and she will guard him forever in the long years to come.

She hurriedly changed into the simplest clothes, and went out to start towards Changbai Mountain.

As early as a year ago, she moved to live at the foot of Changbai Mountain, just for this day to come.

She opened the shortcut to the double-layer mural that she found in Yunding Tiangong last time, and walked towards the rift where the bronze gate was.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated like a drumbeat, could I be late?If he had already left the bronze door, where should she find him?It doesn't matter, anyway, she has plenty of time, so she can definitely find it.

If she catches up, what should she say when she sees him?Since they were life-and-death friends before, shouldn't she be too reserved?

She quickened her pace, and from far away she saw the warm light of the bonfire in front of the bronze gate in the rift, it should be that Wu Xie and the others came to pick him up.

As she got closer, she saw Wu Xie's team waiting in front of the bronze gate. They seemed to have sensed her arrival, but because they still couldn't see who she was, they all aimed their guns at her.

Then, a slender and tall figure appeared in her sight and attracted all her eyes.She can be sure that this is her patriarch.

He should have just come out of the bronze door, still wearing armor.

In the deep darkness of this canyon, the warm light of the campfire coated his figure with a hazy golden layer.

It seemed that she recognized her, and all the guns pointed at her just now had been put down, but she didn't care, and just walked towards her patriarch step by step.

She finally saw his face clearly.

His face is thin and delicate, his eyes are deep, as indifferent as water, but as quiet and distant as the sea, and the tiny starlight flickers behind the thick eyelashes, making his eyes more sexy and blurred.

But at this moment, tears welled up in Nan Xing's eyes uncontrollably, and kept rolling down.

Why did she cry like a reflex when she saw him?

Wu Xie said that once ten years ago, she bought a Cayenne S that had just been released and went to the Crescent Hotel to support Wu Xie, and spent all her savings. For a long time, she was penniless and depended on the three of them for support with.

Could it be that she borrowed a large sum of money from the patriarch?So now that I see the creditor, I can't help crying?

So she wiped the tears off her face in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been crying since I saw you. Do I owe you a lot of money?"

Zhang Qiling still didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly.

She was a little at a loss under such gaze, she looked at Wu Xie who was not far behind Zhang Qiling, and asked with her eyes: "What should I do?"

Wu Xie shook her chin vigorously. Does this mean to tell her to fuck?

That's fine, let's go, how can you be cowardly at a time like this?

Since it's a friend I haven't seen for many years, it can't be wrong to have a hug.

So Nan Xing's brain became hot, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhang Qiling, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Long time no see!"

Zhang Qiling froze for a moment, then stood there stiffly.

Nan Xing looked over Zhang Qiling's shoulder to Wu Xie, only to see Wu Xie covering his face speechlessly, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

Did she do something wrong?Her relationship with the patriarch is not so good?

It's over, it's over... What should I do!Will he be angry?

She was screwed up by herself the first time they met, she really convinced herself.

Moved!Moved!He moved!

Nan Xing felt that Zhang Qiling raised her arm slowly, and she bit her lower lip nervously, was she going to push her away?

After waiting for a while, she didn't push it away as expected, but felt Zhang Qiling's hand gently covering her shoulder blades.

A deep and elegant voice like a cello whispered in her ear: "You are thinner."

Even the voice is so nice, it really satisfies all her fantasies about the perfect patriarch...

The tense heart settled down because of his words. Considering that everyone was watching, Nan Xing was embarrassed to hold Zhang Qiling all the time, so she let go of her arms, and at the same time, she felt that he retracted the arms covering her shoulder blades hands on.

Nan Xing took a step back slightly, this is a subtle distance, at the boundary of personal distance and intimate distance, there is a certain sense of proportion, but he can vaguely feel the breath of the other party.

Judging from the patriarch's reaction just now, he doesn't seem to resent his intrusion into his intimate range. From a psychological point of view, this usually happens to relatives, close friends, lovers and husbands and wives.

So, that is to say, he also regards her as a relative in his heart, right?

However, she had forgotten those past times, and could no longer feel those feelings before amnesia.

She raised her head, met his deep eyes, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry... Patriarch, I..."

"What do you call me?" Zhang Qiling frowned slightly. In the past, he never cared what others called him, it was just a code name.But at this moment, saying this alienated name from her mouth made him pay attention to it rarely.

"I...can't remember anything because of soul-loss disease...I'm sorry...I also forgot about you..." Nan Xing lowered his head and whispered.

"You don't need to apologize." He looked at her black hair, and said after a long silence, "From now on, don't call me patriarch."

"What do you call that?" She finally raised her head to look at him again.

"Up to you." After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he looked away from her face, turned and walked towards Wu Xie and Fatty.

what ever?What kind of fairy name is this?Why is there an air of burying the loved family?

"...Can I change my name? It's too easy to get a name like yours..." Old Nan Xing said to the head of his family with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Qiling, who was discussing something with Wu Xie and Fatty, felt his temples twitch involuntarily when he heard Nan Xing's words.She has always been smart, what's going on today?Did you go out without your brain?Or should he express it in a different way?

"Callmewhatyoulike," Zhang Qiling looked back at the confused Nan Xing, and replied helplessly, "ThisiswhatImeant."

"Oh?" That's what it meant...God!Let her find a hole in the ground and drill it, the mentally handicapped just now is not her...

But... can it be called anything?Sure?Then if she calls him "baby", will he respond?

"That dazed one over there, are you still going?" Wu Xie's voice interrupted Nan Xing, who was giving his patriarch what he wanted to call.

Nan Xing came back to his senses, and found that at some point, the head of the clan had already started to walk out towards the gap.

"Wait for me, baby!" Nan Xing blurted out in a hurry.

As she wished, Zhang Qiling stopped.

However, the audience fell silent for an instant.

Nan Xing looked around, only to see that the expressions on Wu Xie's and the others' faces were twitching, as if they were holding back a laugh.

Fatty Wu Xie and the others walked out silently, and after a few seconds, they all burst into wild laughter where Nan Xing couldn't see.

Now her reputation of being mentally handicapped might spread throughout the Dao Dou world...

"You...you should call me patriarch." Zhang Qiling, who had been silent since just now, finally spoke.

"Okay..." He was so disappointed in her that he was forced to accept the title "patriarch" which he resisted so much at first.

so desperate...

"Let's go." Zhang Qiling looked at Nan Xing who stood there like an ostrich with a dejected expression, a little dumbfounded.

Nan Xing raised his eyes and saw Zhang Qiling looking at him, there was a little smile in his eyes, under the warm light of the bonfire, his smile was amazingly attractive.

A smile appeared on Nan Xing's face as a result, as warm and bright as he remembered.

"Yes!" She said as she stepped up to his side, and walked out of the rift together with him.

Who spread the rumor that the patriarch was cold and untouchable?This is obviously the most generous and generous person in the world...