[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes

Nan Xing probably knows that Wu Xie is going to Beijing to suppress it. He heard from the fat man that they robbed the ghost seal together more than ten years ago. It was Xie Yuhua who helped Wu Xie to provide a guarantee at the Crescent Hotel. Now the guarantee period has expired. , It's time to pay back the money.

Dozens of billions, just say "squeeze it" so lightly?Over the years, Mr. Wu Xiaosan has become more and more like a person who has seen big scenes.

Wu Xie and Fatty chose the Ching Ming Festival flight.

"Why do you have to choose Ching Ming Festival? Are you going to burn 30 billion Ming coins at the entrance of the New Moon Hotel to pay off the debt?" Nan Xing said, looking at Wu Xie and Fatty who were cleaning up.

"You have a good idea, maybe you can win by surprise. If we don't succeed, you can try it out." Wu Xie put on the last piece of clothing and zipped up the backpack.

The fat man had already packed up and was waiting at the gate.

The two looked solemn and prepared to go out.

"Very good! Keep this aura, it looks like going to the Crescent Hotel to visit the grave." Nan Xing added while watching them go out.

Wu Xie glared at Nan Xing, with the expression that you deserve a beating like I was born, then got in the car and left.

Nan Xing returned to the house, but saw that Zhang Qiling was also packing his luggage, and what he packed into his backpack were all the equipment they hadn't touched since these days.

"Patriarch, are we going to Beijing too? Are we going with our equipment? Are we going to fight directly at Panjiayuan after finishing the journey...? Even if Wu Xie can't pay off the debt, he still has Jieyu Huabei, so we don't have to fight like this..." Seeing him busy up and down, Nan Xing asked.

"I went because of another matter." Zhang Qiling shook his head and said lightly.

He said "I", not "we".

"Then you still want to go to Beijing? It's a long road, let me go with you... There are many advantages to taking me with you. I can drive with you in shifts. If I'm checked, at least I still have a driver's license. And I You can eat, chat, and sleep with me along the way... Oh no, it should be said that you can book a hotel and all other trivial matters, so that you can arrive at the imperial capital without any worries. Zhang Qiling didn't respond, and the luggage was almost packed.

So Nan Xing gave up and continued to lobby him, as if he suddenly thought of something, he ran into his bedroom in a hurry.

Zhang Qiling looked at the back of her leaving in a hurry, a little speechless, he didn't say anything, she made her own conclusion that he didn't want to go with her anymore.

Not long after, Nan Xing came out of the bedroom with his bag on his back, and stood in front of Zhang Qiling: "Patriarch, I packed it up and can leave at any time."

"Get in the car first and wait for me." Zhang Qiling looked at her slightly flushed cheeks because she packed her luggage quickly and ran in and out in a panic, and handed the car keys to her.

"Obey!" Nan Xing stretched out two fingers and swiped forward from the right side of his forehead, then went to the garage to drive the car out.

The two set off for Fuzhou first, and it was already evening when they arrived.

"Patriarch, I have already booked the hotel for tonight, we can check in first, and then come out for dinner." Nan Xing hesitated for a while, and looked at Zhang Qiling who was driving beside him.

At this time, he also turned his head to look at her, and he seemed to see in his eyes that she hadn't finished speaking.

Nan Xing paused, looked at the phone screen and said nonchalantly: "However, because I only have one ID card, I can only book one room, and it's a double bed room... Patriarch, don't you mind? Don't worry, I sleep peacefully Yes, just treat me as air..."

In fact, she felt that a room was nothing, but she didn't know if the patriarch would care.

Thinking about it carefully, many things that have happened with the patriarch during this period of time are only because the other party is him, so she feels that everything is natural.Even when those things happened, while I was nervous, I was actually happy and looking forward to it.

"It's okay." Zhang Qiling's answer beside him pulled Nan Xing back from his momentary distraction.

His tone was so flat that he seemed to be talking about the weather, there was no emotion on his face, and he didn't even turn his head to look at her, his eyes were always focused on the front.

Nan Xing realized that his worries were completely unnecessary, the patriarch's calm appearance was the real indifference, maybe in his heart, sharing a room with her was no different from sharing a room with Fatty Wu Xie .

"Then how about we check in first? I'll guide you." Nan Xing said and began to check the route on the map.

"Okay." Zhang Qiling's tone was still flat, this kind of businesslike expression swept away Nan Xing's nervous mood just now.

Arrived at the hotel about half an hour later, after checking in and tidying up, it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening.

The hotel is facing the Three Lanes and Seven Alleys, and looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows is the outline of the ancient buildings in the Three Lanes and Seven Alleys in the lights, which adds a lot of antique tranquility to the bustling Rongcheng city center.

The two walked around the ancient street for a while, and found a century-old shop.

Zhang Qiling eats very little, since Nan Xing knew him, he seems to have never cared about eating and has no desire for food.To be more precise, he seems to have no desire for anything, but he has always maintained a clearer mind and stronger physical fitness than anyone else. He is simply a humanoid perpetual motion machine.

It was a tiring day, and Nan Xing's appetite was not very good, so after a little rest, the two went back to the hotel.

The two took a bath one after another, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Suddenly everything seems to be busy, and then there is the problem of sleep.

Nan Xing looked at Zhang Qiling, hesitant to speak, and after the two stayed quietly for a while, she finally couldn't help asking: "Patriarch, how about...you sleep on the left side, and I sleep on the right?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Nan Xing with lowered eyebrows, and said, "I sleep on the sofa."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the sofa beside him. Seeing the situation, Nan Xing subconsciously reached out and grabbed his wrist.

He turned his head to look at Nan Xing, didn't move any more, then glanced at Nan Xing's hand grabbing his wrist, and asked, "Is there anything else you can do?"

"Don't sleep on the sofa, you've been tired all day." Nan Xing suddenly understood why the patriarch didn't respond to the big bed room when he was on the road. Did he plan to give her the bed from the beginning?

Nan Xing knew that what she just said was not convincing, so she added: "Patriarch, we are all our own people, why bother to stick to these details? If you go to sleep on the sofa, I will sleep on the floor, even if you knock me out Put it on the bed, and I will wake up and roll back to the ground as soon as possible, so that neither of us can sleep well tonight."

Zhang Qiling was silent for a moment, closed his eyes, and then said: "You sleep on the left side, the right side is closer to the mirror, you will have nightmares."

Nan Xing had a surprised expression on his face, and his mind was a little confused. The patriarch even knew that she couldn't sleep too close to the mirror, and that she would have nightmares when she got close?This is a very secret thing for her. She has never told anyone that the patriarch will know so clearly. There is only one possibility. They used to share the same bed...

Thinking of this, a picture flashed in Nan Xing's mind. In the picture, Zhang Qiling's sleeping face was in front of him. The background seemed to be a residence of a minority ethnic group. Combined with what Fatty Wu Xie told her in the past, this was probably the scene of them together. A memory fragment from the time in Banai, Guangxi. At that time, she was still disguised as a man, and it was not unbelievable to share the same room with the patriarch.

"Go to sleep." Zhang Qiling saw that she didn't respond for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Nan Xing nodded in response, and the two of them lay on the bed silently, one on the left and one on the right.

From the corner of Nan Xing's peripheral vision, he could still see the outline of Zhang Qiling lying flat beside him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his mind became more and more awake, how could he still sleep?

Is it okay if you turn off the light and can't see it?

So she flipped the switch, and the lights in the room dimmed.At this time, the dim light outside the window softly spilled in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the whole room was bathed in a hazy and psychedelic atmosphere.

She turned her back to Zhang Qiling, closed her eyes and buried herself in the bed, forcing herself not to pay attention to him anymore.

During the whole process, Zhang Qiling didn't turn his head to look at her, but just quietly looked at the ceiling.She probably was really tired, and fell asleep not long after turning over, breathing slowly and steadily.

He let go of his clenched fist, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

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Zhang Qiling woke up when he felt something strange in his arms. Originally, he should have noticed it earlier, but this time maybe because she was by his side, he slept more peacefully.

The sight in front of him surprised him.

Nan Xing, who originally turned his back to him, is now nestled in his arms, sleeping peacefully in his arms.

The center of her brows was almost touching his lips, and her slightly trembling eyelashes swept across his chin like butterfly wings.

He raised the arm that was holding her, gently lifted her head slightly, and tried to withdraw his other hand that was under her neck.

Her curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then she slightly opened her eyes.

There was a smile in her slightly squinted eyes, and the waves in her eyes were flowing like water.

"It's... a dream..." She murmured softly, the hand that was originally around his waist touched his cheek, and her slender legs flexibly wrapped around him, then she closed her eyes, raised her head slightly and leaned toward him. come over.

Zhang Qiling looked at her delicate lips that were getting closer and closer, what is she doing?Can it be so without hesitation if it is a dream?What kind of messed up dreams did she have?So easy.

Just a second before her lips touched his, he grabbed her hand on his cheek with his backhand, and pressed her behind her, and at the same time, his knees gently passed over her, which was entangled with him. legs, she was taken to lie flat on the pillow beside her, and in order to keep her hands and feet under control, he leaned on her body.

His arm that was originally resting on her neck was entangled by her long hair. He was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to use his strength, so he could only move with her head.

When she was brought to lie down, the back of her head was slightly hurt from the pulling of her hair. She frowned, and finally realized that this was not a dream.

What did she do just now? !

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and he woke up instantly.

At the same time, every skin that came into contact with him was scorching like a fire, and the scorching heat gradually spread to the whole body, making one almost dizzy.

Zhang Qiling propped up his upper body a little bit, but because his arms were still entangled by hair, he had no choice but to maintain this ambiguous movement.

"Patriarch, don't worry... I fell asleep..." Nan Xing explained with some embarrassment.

"I'll pack my luggage first. It's 06:30 now. You should get up after half an hour of sleep. Today we need to arrive in Suzhou before dark." Zhang Qiling slowly untied the hair on his arms and got up Then went into the bathroom.