[Grave Raiders Notes bg] Lost Notes 2: Heavy Fate

Nan Xing took a deep breath, "I just packed up my equipment, so I'll wash it first."

It takes a few 10 minutes to wash, and when I come back, I hold a quilt in my arms.He was about to tiptoe in and make a bed on the floor, but found that Zhang Qiling hadn't slept at all. He sat by the bed and looked up at her who was stunned at the door.

Zhang Qiling stood up, glanced at the wooden bed, "You go up first."

It turned out that he had been waiting for her because she had to sleep inside.

"..." Nan Xing was waited for ten minutes, but he was too embarrassed to say that he was going to sleep on the floor, so he carefully climbed onto the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Fortunately, the bed board only shook slightly.

Nan Xing lay motionless on the bed, with an expression as if he was about to die heroically.

Zhang Qiling glanced at her and sat down on the edge of the bed, "I was the first to hit the ground when it collapsed."

Is this comforting her?

"The speed of free fall has nothing to do with the mass of the object." Nan Xing cried sadly, "The two of us will definitely be wiped out."

Zhang Qiling lay down beside her with no expression on his face.

completely annihilated?There were only two people in total, at most they died together.

But he didn't bother to correct her, so he just said softly: "My side will collapse first."

"That's more sad than the annihilation of the entire army." Nan Xing's expression became more tangled, "I fell by myself, and it only hurts for a minute. If you fall first, I will feel distressed all day."

Zhang Qiling's expression changed slightly. "Sleep, this bed board is not as fragile as you think."

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhang Qiling turned off the lights, and the whole room sank into darkness.

Compared with the night at Feikun Temple, the room the two of them lived in this time was not at all comfortable, with air and air leaking everywhere, and the bed boards looked older than her, and they were barely able to serve.But at this moment, her mood was more subtle than that night, as if an invisible electric current was passing all the way through her body, stimulating the central nervous system one after another.

His even and steady breathing was in his ears, and the cool and clear breath he breathed in from the top of a snow mountain was in his nose.

His sense of presence is so strong that in her dreams, she is embraced by him in a calm and warm embrace.

But... the feeling of this hug is too real.

Nan Xing was half asleep, half awake, opened his eyes slightly, and woke up instantly when he saw Qiling's clear eyebrows in front of him.

She actually crossed the dividing line surrounded by his clothes and nestled into his arms.

What a dream!

However, there is still time to remedy it.

She tentatively moved back half an inch and paused for a moment, but the bed board did not respond.

Maybe, like he said, the bed wasn't so fragile.

So, I moved back again, and returned to the other side of the dividing line.

--click.

Something is cracked.

Nan Xing suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhang Qiling, and saw that he opened his eyes in an instant and met her gaze.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and in the next second, Zhang Qiling supported the bed with one hand, pulled Nan Xing with the other hand, and jumped out.

Nan Xing's muscular explosiveness reached the peak of his life at this moment, he stepped on the wall behind him, and like a conditioned reflex, followed Zhang Qiling's strength to grab her and rushed towards him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled bang, and the wooden bed behind him splashed to the ground in an almost shattering manner, resonating with the floor.

"..." Nan Xing was still in shock, turning his head to look at Zhang Qiling's face who was close at hand.

She has known Zhang Qiling for so long, and for the first time when she saw his impeccably handsome face, there was an expression similar to surprise—because, the person who just kept saying that he loves him is now as relentless as an octopus. Politely put your whole body weight on him.

Arms resting on his shoulders, legs around his waist, using the strength that would only be used to twist zongzi.

Nan Xing quickly relaxed his legs, and slid down for a while, met his gaze, smiled apologetically, and tried to relieve the embarrassment with his embarrassing skills: "Brother, your waist is really strong. good."

...waist strength is really good...

Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Xing for a few seconds, then tore her off his body with one hand, "Don't say this casually to others in the future."

As he said that, he turned around and took out a spare bedding from the side cabinet, and spread it on the floor.

"I didn't say it casually, and I only praised you so much." Nan Xing defended himself in a low voice, regardless of whether Zhang Qiling heard it or not, and was about to pull out his quilt when the door panel was smashed. The people clapped loudly: "Two guest officers, what happened to make such a big noise, come out to discuss something."

Nan Xing paused while holding the quilt, and looked at Zhang Qiling, "It seems to be the owner of the inn."

"I'll handle it." Zhang Qiling said as he walked towards the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the bright lights outside shone in. Countless pairs of eyes looked into the room, and the eyes were full of unknown and indescribable meanings.

The owner of the inn stretched his neck and took a look into the room, his eyes stayed on Nan Xing, his face understood, he hesitated for a moment and then said earnestly: "I have been here, and I understand that you two are newlyweds, but you still have to control it, anyway, in the future The days are still long..."

Nan Xing quickly explained, "Boss, we are not husband and wife..."

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers outside the house immediately sighed.

"Ah?!" The owner of the inn was stunned for a few seconds, and then said "Oh—", "I'm sorry I can't keep up with the age of your young people. In our clan, this matter is only between husband and wife... ..."

Nan Xing's scalp tingled with embarrassment, and he blurted out, "It's the same in our clan!"

The owner of the inn looked at Nan Xing and realized after half a second: "So you are eloping?"

…elopement…

Nan Xing's whole body shook like an electric shock, and the electric shock quickly spread to every inch of his skin.

She felt that everyone outside the door focused their eyes on her, waiting for her answer.

She has always been a superb actress, but at this moment she was so excited by the word "elope" that she forgot to pretend, her fair cheeks were quickly stained with pink, and she looked up at Zhang Qiling as if asking for help.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes and looked at Nan Xing who was awkwardly clenching his fingers and looking at him. Since he knew her, he had never seen her in such a flustered state.

Taking his eyes away from her, Zhang Qiling turned around and walked towards the owner of the inn.

Nan Xing stared fixedly at his back, and she didn't know if she was wrong. The moment he turned around just now, she seemed to see a faint smile in his usually quiet eyes.

Just as he was about to make a careful distinction, he walked up to the owner of the post station with a calm expression. The eyes of the spectators outside the house followed him, and he handed the silver dollar to the owner of the post station—far more than the compensation. number of beds.

The owner of the inn was also in a hurry, and instantly understood that this meant for him to calm down and leave.

"Thank you, guest officer..." The owner of the inn looked up at Zhang Qiling, and was about to say a few words of politeness, but was startled by his eyes—the eyes were obviously calm and calm, but there was a strong sense of oppression invisibly. It makes people feel cold all over.

The owner of the inn hastily left the room, and even dismissed the crowd watching the excitement outside the house.

Zhang Qiling closed the door and returned to the floor that had been laid, as if nothing had happened.

Nan Xing also pulled out another bed by himself, found a clean place in the room to spread it on, and lay down on it.

The room returned to silence again, the moonlight outside the window filtered through the white curtains, and sprinkled softly on the floor, and the sound of ding-dong water in the deep valley seeped into the room through the cracks in the floor.

Nan Xing turned over and stared fixedly at the curtains that were slightly blown by the wind.

The night in the valley is cold, and the cold wind constantly seeping in from the cracks in the floor penetrates into the quilt, no matter how tightly the quilt is wrapped, it is useless.

Nan Xing sat up, staring at the sleeping figure of Zhang Qiling by the moonlight.

She hugged her quilt and walked lightly to his side.

Originally, they planned to get closer to him, more or less playing a role of warming each other.

But after the quilt was really laid out, the eyes were lingering on him again, unwilling to move away.

The moonlight gently sprinkled on him, and the light and shadow softened his deep outline and facial features a little, but the cold and indifferent aura did not completely dissipate. This kind of indifferent state is the most easy to indulge and want to touch.

And she has always been an activist.

She stretched out her index finger, and gently pushed the row of eyelashes covering his eyelids. They were thick and long, and when they fell, they cast a fan-shaped shadow on both sides of the nose.

Nan Xing found it interesting, and couldn't help but smile a little in his eyes.

At the same time, a sense of guilty tension rose from the back of his head.Zhang Qiling is usually the most vigilant, but he wakes up in seconds when there is any disturbance, so it is really confusing to sleep so peacefully today - isn't he pretending to be asleep?

However, is there any reason to pretend to be asleep?

unless……

Nan Xing didn't think about it any further. She didn't like such specious guesses. Taking a step back, even if there was such a possibility, she would rather wait for Zhang Qiling to tell her by herself than preconceived with unfounded hopes. Every time he gets along with him will be cast a filter by this layer of hope, and many originally normal behaviors will be over-interpreted.

Nan Xing withdrew his fingers, sighed silently, and lay down on his bed.

A sense of exhaustion swept over her, and she quickly fell asleep, not seeing that the pair of long eyelashes that she stroked just now slowly lifted up.

Zhang Qiling looked at Nan Xing, his narrow and deep eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by eyelashes, no emotion could be seen.

She slept defenselessly, and the moonlight outlined half of her face into an elegant and unique outline in the darkness, slightly illuminating her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and her long eyelashes were also dyed a layer of melting silver by the moonlight.

The wind in the deep valley still came up from the cracks in the floor, Nan Xing frowned and turned over, as if looking for something.

In the end, attracted by the warm breath on his body beside him, she rubbed towards him, and her unique faint fragrance also surrounded her, and her whole body was like a warm and soft heat source.

During the process, she was blocked by the quilt on his body, and she frowned dissatisfied.

Looking at Nan Xing, Zhang Qiling's subconscious reaction was to wrap her in his bed according to her wishes.

The "why" that was suppressed by him came to mind again.

He paused for a moment, then finally stepped back and gave her half of the pillow.

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