Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 255
Nangong Yi brushed the Renzhong acupoint under her nose with her finger bones, her eyes darkened, "Sister Xi seems surprised?"

"Where?" Xi Xiao tapped the wall of the fish tank, intentionally teasing the little goldfish, "It's just spending money for entertainment, nothing surprising."

Heck, why don't you just pretend to be high-handed, who wouldn't know that.

Hearing this, he diverted his gaze, put his elbows on the armrest, and rubbed his forehead, his eyebrows were slightly tired, "Is that so?"

Even though she knew she wasn't her.

But still can't help but want to try.

"You seem a little tired." Xi Xiao stretched his hand into the small fish tank, allowing the little goldfish to crawl around between his fingers, and occasionally glanced at him, "Why don't you go back to your room early to rest."

God knows how much she wants to send this big guy away.

I'm afraid that before I have time to see the hero, my life will be lost.

Nangong Yi just tilted her head back, breathed lightly, and stopped moving.

Xi Xiao paddled in the small fish tank for a long time, just waiting for him to leave because of boredom.

But the room was very quiet, his white nightgown was hanging under the seat cushion, soft and without edges.

If she went back to six years ago, she would feel that everything was normal.

But now, she was not used to him like this, and even felt a little weird.

Xi Xiao struggled for a while, then finally withdrew her hand, walked into the bathroom, took a piece of soap that she always liked, and wiped it off, washing away the faint fishy smell on her hands.

Wearing earphones to watch the short video for a while, seeing that Nangong Yi still didn't move, the whole person was stuck in the soft seat, as if he was asleep, so he sighed helplessly, grabbed a blanket, and covered him.

You are such a big person, why don't you know how to take care of yourself.

Suddenly, the neckline was hooked.

When she lowered her head, she felt that her underwear was about to be exposed.

But the culprit was two fingers.

Their joints are slightly curved, the lines are extremely shallow, and they are as smooth as emeralds.

"Xiao Xiao."

He seemed to be talking in his sleep, a bit obsessive, and the ending sound was unbelievably soft.

Xi Xiao almost didn't swear, but she held back in time and pulled the two fingers off.

"Xiao Xiao."

If she said it the first time, she hadn't heard it clearly, but the second time, she couldn't help but turn a deaf ear.

Immediately stepped back, biting his knuckles, his face shocked.

Knock, does Nangong Yi even like the real heroine? !

Thinking about how he messed around before, he only called her "Sister Xi", and never called her anything else.

But these six years have passed, but he called out the word "Xiaoxiao"!
She didn't believe that her charm would be so great that it could be remembered by a blackened boss for so long.

So no matter how you think about it, it can only be - he has definitely been spying on the real heroine in recent years!It is estimated that it has been a long time, whether she has lost her memory or not, she is determined to embrace her by her side!
The more Xi Xiao thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, and her heart trembled.

Yes, otherwise, how could he have teased her two days ago!This guy must have planned it for a long time!
She fell onto the bed, secretly drinking tears for the heroine.

What a poor heroine, there is really no way to get close to the heroine now!

But for some reason, she felt a little relieved.

But what's easy?She couldn't say it herself.

I lay on the bed and thought for a while, and felt that the load on my brain was a bit beyond the standard, so I simply rolled up the quilt and chose to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the man on the soft chair slowly opened his eyes, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

His exhaustion was not fake, and he just wanted to take a nap just now, but he didn't want to almost fall asleep.

And during that half-asleep and half-awake period, he could vaguely smell the scent of soap unique to Sister Xi.

Is it really tiring to have such a beautiful hallucination?

"pat-"

On the bed not far away, after Xi Xiao turned over, there was not much quilt left on her body.

He watched, his expression indifferent.

The phone screen was then lit up in the night, and he cut into some audio monitoring software.

Xiao Chucheng's voice came out, and he murmured: "Tomorrow, tomorrow Nangong's family will be hit hard, hahahaha, damn Liu Yuyu, it's all your fault."

There are already some signs of madness.

Nangong Yi curled one lip and turned off the phone.

The Swiss watch he gave Xiao Chusheng was still useful.

Sometimes listening through it can make people feel happier.

But it should have been given sooner.

In this way, he could hear Xi Xiao's words at that time.

It's such a familiar action, but her temper is still so bad.

I always feel like something went wrong.

On the bed, suddenly a leg was raised high, as if doing splits.

Bang bang bang.

Every time it was lifted and lowered, that leg made an insignificant sound on the quilt.

His eyebrows furrowed even more.

The real Xi Xiao has such a weird sleeping position?
But because he didn't sleep with Sister Xi very much, at most he only knew that her quilt would be wrinkled into a bird's nest every morning, so it was difficult to compare for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, he still took off the blanket, walked to the bed, pulled up the fallen quilt, and threw it on her body.

"Little bunny."

Xi Xiao suddenly said bitterly.

Nangong Yi was about to stop moving her feet, and listened attentively.

"Hei, blacken your head, you can't even cover it with a quilt, sooner or later you will freeze to death."

He couldn't help pressing his eyebrows, and stared at her face.

It was still a very plain face, without any change.

The only thing that can make his heart move a little is her pair of eyes that are accidentally lively during the day, which is very similar to sister Xi.

But when it is closed now, there is no trace of it.

But what does blackening mean?
Nangong Yi didn't understand, but she always felt that the person who didn't cover the quilt was referring to him.

"You didn't cover the quilt properly." Nangong Yi said, with a hint of arrogance hidden in his tone that he himself hadn't noticed.

Xi Xiao was in her sleep, didn't return, just kicked her feet, still like a child.

He shook his head: A 24-year-old woman has no idea where she has lived all these years. Could it be that she is really stupid in reading?
Unexpectedly, he walked to the edge of the bed, imitating Sister Xi's old habit, and tucked her quilt.

But the moment he was about to get up, he felt a faint scent of soap.

He froze suddenly, then bent his knees to smell, the tip of his nose almost pressed to the back of her hand.

From the wrist, all the way to the fingertips, he didn't let go of every thread, he just wished he could chop off this hand and keep it privately.

The smell was exactly the same as the soap scent in my memory.

But two days ago, what he smelled on her was still a foreign lavender-scented shower gel.

A light flashed in Nangong Yi's mind, she quickly stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Sure enough, there was an extra soap box next to the sink.

(End of this chapter)