Floating Life Half Awake GL

Cen Nan's mother is a company accountant. She is usually very busy with work, and working overtime is almost commonplace.

When Cen Nan was in kindergarten, other children were often picked up by their parents, and she was the only one left waiting eagerly for her mother to pick her up.

Cen Nan remembers that the first time, seeing other children being picked up by their parents one after another, and she was the only one left in the whole kindergarten, she stood in front of the iron gate of the kindergarten, holding the iron rod with both hands There, she waited helplessly for her mother to pick her up, and refused to move no matter how much the teacher persuaded her.

Later, when her mother finally came, Cen Nan's tears of grievance rolled in her eyes, but her mother, who was squatting in front of her and kept saying sorry to her, shed tears first.

Since then, whenever his mother had to work overtime, Cen Nan obediently waited in the kindergarten, either doing homework or playing games with the teacher.

One day, her mother was more than an hour late to pick her up, and Cen Nan fell asleep in the kindergarten after being tired from playing.

The mother who rushed over couldn't bear to wake her up, so she picked her up directly.

But just after leaving the kindergarten, Cen Nan was awakened by the sound of a car horn.

"Don't be afraid, Nan'er, it's mom, mom"

Cen Nan turned his head in confusion, seeing his mother's sweaty face, and suddenly raised his hand to touch her forehead.

"Mom, you are tired, let me down"

Mom was slightly taken aback, "Not tired, mom is not tired."

In the end, mother still did not persuade Cen Nan to let her go.

Mother took Cen Nan's hand and walked home. When she saw a seller of candied haws on the way, Cen Nan couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Mom noticed, "Does Nan'er want to eat candied haws?".

As mother said, she was about to lead Cen Nan over there, but she found that Cen Nan was standing still, unwilling to move, staring fixedly at the direction of selling candied haws.

The mother immediately looked over and saw a couple buying candied haws with their children. The little girl looked about the same age as Cen Nan, and was hugged by her father.

The father took a candied haws and handed it to the little girl. The little girl took it and said sweetly, "Thank you, Dad."

Mother held Cen Nan's hand and trembled imperceptibly, then turned around and squatted in front of Cen Nan, "Nan'er", her throat was astringent, but she was a little speechless.

After a while, he spoke again, "Did Nan'er... think about daddy?"

Cen Nan frowned, with a serious expression beyond her age, and shook his head.

"I don't want a father, I just want a mother"

His eyes were sore, but he tried to hold back the tears, but there was still a little sparkle overflowing from the corner of his eyes, which was caught by Cen Nan keenly.

Cen Nan stretched out his small hand and wiped the corners of his mother's eyes, "Mom doesn't cry."

Mom smiled and nodded with tears in her eyes, then hugged Cen Nan tightly into her arms.

Although Cen Nan didn't quite understand the link, she could feel that her mother seemed a little sad, so, like her mother coaxing her to sleep, she patted her mother's back with her small hands.

"Mom is not sad, Nan'er is with her"

Feeling the sudden pat of the little hand on her waist, Xia Lan thought the person in her arms had woken up.

He lowered his head slightly, but found that Cen Nan's eyes were still closed, but his lips kept moving, and he heard what he said just now, "Mom is not sad, Nan'er is with her."

"Mom...", Xia Lan guessed, maybe it means "mother" in their mouths.

Having lost her parents since she was a child, she was lonely, Nan'er must have missed her mother very much.

He stretched out his hand to caress Cen Nan's forehead again, but fortunately the fever has subsided.

Looking at Cen Nan's slightly chapped lips, Xia Lan wanted to get up and give her some water.

It was just that she moved a bit, and Cen Nan's hand that was originally on her waist suddenly clenched her clothes tightly, and his brows were also tightly wrinkled, looking very disturbed.

Xia Lan had no choice but to give up this idea, and hugged Cen Nan tighter again, "Nan'er is not sad, sister Lan is here."

The next day, when the sky turned white, Xia Lan woke up with her eyes wide open.

The first thing he did after waking up was to look at the little man who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. After sleeping for so long, he must have been exhausted yesterday.

Suddenly, seeing Cen Nan's eyelashes move, it seemed that he was about to wake up.

Sure enough, after a while, Cen Nan slowly opened his eyes.

Cen Nan felt that he had a very long dream. In the dream, he had his mother whom he hadn't seen for three years. Her mother's smile was still so doting, and her embrace was still so warm.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what unhappy things she encountered, as long as she was hugged by her mother, she would have the courage to face everything and a reason to be happy again.

Mother's embrace will always be her safe harbor and the place she will always be most attached to.

However, Cen Nan always felt that the current embrace was a bit different. Although it also made her feel warm and at ease, but... subconsciously took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance lingering in her nose had its own fragrance. A different kind of magic power can calm the restless heart quickly.

This fragrance, Cen Nan remembered...

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, Cen Nan's eyes were still a little confused, like a lost lamb, which made people feel affectionate.

With a soft smile on the corner of Xia Lan's lips, she watched the person in her arms slowly raise her head, and when she met her gaze, she was startled suddenly, thinking that this person would definitely "overreact", for example, from Withdrew from her arms, or sat up suddenly, but never thought that Cen Nan just slowly (mechanically) lowered his head back.

That look looks like self-hypnosis, "Everything is an illusion, yes, it must be my illusion."

Xia Lan couldn't help chuckling, and the next moment, she felt the person in her arms stiffen.

"Nan'er woke up, but there's still some discomfort"

Cen Nan hesitated for a moment, but slowly raised his head, and Xia Lan just lowered his head, and his eyes met for a moment, Cen Nan moved his eyes in a panic, and was about to answer, but found that his throat was extremely dry and hoarse.

"I"

Xia Lan immediately got up and poured a glass of water over. Cen Nan looked at the water that was handed to his lips, and just wanted to say that she came by herself, but after meeting Xia Lan's eyes, he swallowed the words back and obediently opened his mouth to drink the water go down.

The dry throat was moistened, and Cen Nanfang said again, "I'm fine, where is sister Lan?"

Xia Lan was slightly startled, and quickly understood the meaning of Cen Nan's words, and smiled softly, "Nan'er is well, sister Lan is well."

With a grunt, there was a sudden and strange sound, and Cen Nan's originally pale face immediately blushed, spreading to the base of his ears.

Xia Lan couldn't help but smile, "Speaking of which, I'm a little hungry too, I'll ask Man'er to bring some to eat."

Cen Nan lowered his head slightly, "Okay".

Because of Cen Nan's illness, Leng Zongmu only started teaching her martial arts from the second day.

Originally, Xia Lan wanted Cen Nan to take care of her for a few more days, and then start after the illness was completely cured, but Cen Nan kept insisting that she was already cured and could start now, Xia Lan couldn't do it, so she had to take a step back and say from the first stage. Started on the second day.

The next day, Cen Nan got up early as before, but instead of running in the back garden, he came to the yard.

Starting from the most basic, Leng Zongmu first asked Cen Nan to step on his horse. Considering that his body has not fully recovered, the time is half an hour, and he can rest for a while between each cup of tea.

After correcting Cen Nan's horse stance, Leng Zongmu practiced his sword beside him, while Xia Lan stood under the eaves and looked at the two, but his eyes almost stopped on Cen Nan.

In the early morning of autumn, there is a thin layer of humidity in the air, and occasionally the breeze blows, and the skin is immediately aroused with a layer of coolness.

Before it was time for a cup of tea, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Cen Nan's forehead, and the trembling of his legs became more and more obvious.

Xia Lan suddenly turned around and went back to the house, but came out again after a while, still holding a cup of tea in her hand.

However, after waiting for a long time, it is reasonable to say that the time for a cup of tea has passed, but Cen Nan still has no intention of stopping to rest. Even though her lower body is obviously unstable, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

After a stick of incense passed, Cen Nan finally stopped, because she couldn't support herself and sat down on the ground.

Xia Lan hurried forward with a cup of tea that had already been changed once, but before she could ask, Cen Nan had already said

"Sister Lan, don't worry, I'm fine."

Leng Zongmu watched silently from the sidelines, but he became more and more appreciative of Cen Nan. He has perseverance, perseverance, and is not afraid of hardship or tiredness. He does not have the slightest weakness of women, and is even stronger than ordinary men.

Maybe it was because she felt that being around would distract Cen Nan, after that, Xia Lan never stayed with Cen Nan again.

But it will always appear when it is about to end, as if it has been calculated, and it will appear just right every time.

Squatting down, gently wiped off the sweat on Cen Nan's face and neck, and then asked Man'er to take her back to the room to take a bath. When she came out after the bath, there was already a table of delicious breakfast waiting for her.

However, I don't know if Xia Lan thinks that her daily martial arts practice is too hard. Since she recovered from her illness, when she has lunch and dinner every day, she always puts a bowl of very nourishing medicinal food in front of her.

This made it okay for her to eat once or twice once in a while, and it can indeed replenish physical strength and strengthen her body. However, if she eats more often, even if she does not repeat the same food every day, Cen Nan still can't accept it.

On this day, just as Cen Nan sat down at the dinner table, Man Er dutifully put a cup of herbal food in front of her. She felt conflicted in her heart, but on the surface she still wanted to show a calm and breezy appearance.

It is impossible for Xia Lan, who is as exquisite as her mind, not to notice it. In fact, she had already seen it a few days ago, but she just pretended not to know it.

Cen Nan hissed Leng Zongmu who was sitting across from him, "I think Brother Leng has worked hard recently, why not."

But before she finished speaking, Leng Zongmu refused, "That's not good, this is specially made for you, if I eat it, Lan'er will definitely be angry with me."

"..."

Man'er, who was waiting on the side, could see it, raised her head slightly, smiled obediently and said:

"Miss Nan'er, the princess personally cooked this for you."