I don't know what happened, but the small town that was originally sunny during the day suddenly began to rain quietly in the middle of the night.

It was small at first, but then it became bigger and bigger with a few thunderclaps, hitting the eaves and falling on the window.

Suddenly, the originally silent night suddenly had color and sound.

Also quietly concealed some things.

For example, those crazily resounding breaths and heartbeats in the ears, the tiny sounds made when the skirts rubbed together, and... Jiang Zhinan's words of Sirou.

Very soft, a little changed, it sounds sweet and sultry.

The same is true for those lips, with a hint of addictive sweetness, which makes people want to bend down to hold them gently, kiss them again and again, and don't want to let go at all.

After going through that catastrophe, Lan Sirou's amber pupils suddenly became much deeper, with an indelible darkness inside, as if they had merged with the night.

But at this time, it looked extraordinarily bright, as if thousands of stars were twinkling in it.

"Lan Sirou..." Jiang Zhinan opened his mouth, gently caressing her bright eyes, the eyes were misty, and his cheeks were flushed.

"Call me by my name," she said, pleading in her voice, "Who am I, do you think about it?"

As if she understood her question, Lan Sirou stopped the movement of her hands, and was suddenly taken aback.

"Sirou." Jiang Zhinan continued to call her, put his arms around her neck, pressed against Lan Sirou's cheek and rubbed it like a cat, begging coquettishly, "Sirou."

Every word hits the heart.

Lan Sirou blushed immediately when she saw this, and her eyes were gradually stained with panic.

She slightly parted her lips, trying her best to think like Jiang Zhinan asked, "You, you are..."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhinan was silent, waiting patiently for her answer, even a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Just like how they used to look when they were together.

As if a beam of light suddenly shone over, Lan Sirou paused for a long, long time, and finally opened her mouth after a while, spit out a syllable with a little confidence——

"cigarette."

Actually remembered something!

Jiang Zhinan burst into tears when he heard the words, but he still didn't say a word, and continued to wait for her to call him.

"You are Yanyan." Lan Sirou said softly, with sadness in those big eyes, "It is Yanyan."

"Awesome!" Jiang Zhinan laughed through tears, then raised his head and kissed her, his tone full of joy of regaining what was lost, "I am your smoke."

"Don't ever forget me again."

I don't know if she heard this sentence again.

Or because she finally remembered Jiang Zhinan's name, Lan Sirou was very happy at the moment, and the potion had been working all the time, which made her even more emotional all night.

Jiang Zhinan was able to cope with it at first, but then he became more and more dazed, as if there were bunches of fireworks exploding in his mind, and he couldn't tell where it was or what night it was.

Only the sound of heartbeat and breathing can be heard.

again and again.

Hey, hey, hey.

Remind her over and over again that you are hugging each other tightly now.

You are all alive and well.

……

The system was very happy when it came back this morning.

The boss told her that with the potion working, Lan Sirou must have recovered a long time ago, and Jiang Zhinan would definitely be happy.

The system believed her nonsense, and rushed back as soon as the meal was over, and then saw a Jiang Zhinan with light blue eyes and a face full of lovelessness.

"Zhinan!" The system was taken aback, and quickly asked her, "What's the matter, isn't the potion effective?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, weakly.

"It's just... a little too good, Sirou didn't sleep all night." She said, her tone sounded very pitiful, "My waist hurts so much now, and my voice is hoarse."

As a senior, the system immediately understood what she meant.

He also suddenly realized that he seemed to have been severely tricked by his boss.

"I have medicine here!" The system was so angry that it quickly sent some ointment to Jiang Zhinan and told her to wipe it on, and then turned around again to go back to argue with the boss.

But before leaving, he still asked very worriedly: "What about Sirou, is the situation better?"

"It's much better." Jiang Zhinan nodded and said, "She remembered my name last night."

"Although she only remembered this incident, I still feel very happy and happy." She said, "I believe she will get better and better. Thank you 44, and thank your boss for me."

What a caring little cutie.

The system immediately blushed when he heard the words, and he didn't know what he was talking about, so he ran away quickly.

It's still early at this moment, Lan Sirou is sleeping soundly, there is no tendency to wake up at all.

Jiang Zhinan turned around and stared at her side face for a while, and after a while, he got up cautiously, went to wash up very lightly, and took the purse to prepare to go out.

One is to buy some dry food for later use, and the other is to buy some new clothes for Lan Sirou, and buy some gadgets for her to play with.

What other people's children have, her children should also have.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinan went to the bedside and gently kissed Lan Sirou's cheek, softly told her to be obedient, and he would be back soon.

"Mmm..." Lan Sirou who was sleeping softly replied, rubbing her hand against her.

Very cute.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Zhinan couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her several times, then covered her with the quilt, turned around and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he locked the door firmly.

Because of the rain last night, the temperature in the morning was a bit cold and the air was very humid. There were not many vendors who came out to set up stalls.

Jiang Zhinan strolled along the street all the way to buy, and finally bought enough of those things, and prepared to go back with big and small bags.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into the inn, she suddenly saw the people she least wanted to meet.

They turned out to be disciples of the Qingguang Sect, all wearing swords, dressed in white, and with serious expressions.

How could they be here?

Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan hurriedly dodged to the side, holding his breath lightly.

At this time, this group of people was sitting around the table eating breakfast, and they were talking about something while eating. The sound was not loud, but fortunately the surrounding area was not too noisy, as long as they calmed down and listened carefully, they could hear it.

Jiang Zhinan listened attentively, and then realized that they seemed to be talking about what happened to the Qingguang Sect after the head died.

Because the head of the sect passed away suddenly and did not pass on the throne before his death, the Qingguang faction at this time had to rely on the support of those elders, which was somewhat reluctant.

Coupled with the fact that the power of the monster clan is becoming stronger and stronger, if they are not kept together, it will lead to wars and chaos, making everyone in the faction panic.

Although no changes can be seen on the surface, in fact, the inside has already begun to rot.

Many people are coveting the position of head of the sect, wanting to take this opportunity to show their talents, establish their status, and be able to sit on the entire sect in the future.

Gradually, an unwritten rule spread among everyone.

Either he can kill the demon Lan Sirou to avenge the head of the sect to gain favor, or he can find the Lingzhu to prepare for the future war with the demon clan.

Compared to a Lingzhu that has been lost for so many years, it is naturally easier to find Lan Sirou.

That's why there was the current scene, many disciples went down the mountain together, and began to search in a large area around, and it was bound to find Lan Sirou's whereabouts.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhinan was already in a cold sweat.

She frowned slightly, originally wanted to hide nearby for a while, after they left, she hurried upstairs to find Lan Sirou, and took her out of here quickly.

But before she could put that idea into practice in her heart, she suddenly heard a question from a certain disciple inside.

He said: "Do you think this inn is a bit weird?"

"Although monsters are rampant at this time, and there is a little monster aura everywhere, but why do I feel that it is heavier here, as if... there are some monsters and ghosts hiding here?"

"Do you also feel this way?" As soon as he said this, he immediately won the approval of one person, "I also always feel that something is wrong. I noticed it when I moved in yesterday. I thought it was because I was not good at learning. I'm embarrassed to say it, I didn't expect you to think so."

"Why don't you take a look?" the man said, then raised his eyes and looked upstairs, "Let's start from the second floor..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a knock at the door.

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the door, and then saw that Qin Yan who fled with Lan Sirou in the past was standing there.

There are still big and small bags on his body, as if he has just stepped into this place and is preparing to live in this inn.

As soon as the man saw them here, he quickly left the things on his body, turned around and fled, yelling something while running away.

One of the disciples had sharp ears, and immediately recognized that she was calling Lan Sirou's name, and told her to follow quickly.

"Quick, quick!" The disciple got up immediately when he heard that, and hurriedly chased after her with his sword, "Catch her, that devil Lan Sirou is staying with her!"

"Chasing!" The people at the table also quickly stood up, picked up their swords and ran out involuntarily, knocking all the dishes and chopsticks off the table, and dropped them on the ground.

"Hey!" The boss didn't understand what was going on, just thought they were going to eat a king's meal, and quickly stood up from the table to catch up and ask for money.

While running, he muttered about what is going on in the world now, how heroes have to eat for nothing.

Before he could finish muttering, he suddenly heard a loud bang on the second floor, and then a pile of sawdust fell down with a door, and smashed to the ground on the first floor.

Looking back, a woman was walking down angrily, her brows were tightly frowned, her long white hair was fluttering in the wind, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Monster, monster!

The boss's feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with a plop.

Not only do heroes eat free food, but now all the monsters live in the inn, and they even smashed, smashed his door...

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