Chapter 417: Clues in the dream, I don’t want to pretend to be sisters.
Chapter 417 The clues in the dream, I don’t want to pretend to be sisters.
Fortunately, the production camp has prepared countermeasures in advance. Drainage ditches have been dug, solar emergency lights are fully charged, and tents have been reinforced.
After finishing all this, everyone still had time to have a full meal, so they went back to lie down and rest, waiting for the coming wind and rain.
Before midnight, the wind and rain came as expected.
The raindrops made a thumping sound on the roof of the tent and the car. The only difference was that one was louder and the other was muffled.
Jiang Lingxi was awakened by the sound of rain, sat up and looked out the window.
Chang Ning was not sleeping deeply at first. He woke up when he heard the movement and looked over with the night light that was left on in the carriage, "Sister Xi?"
“It’s okay, just go back to sleep.”
Before closing his eyes again, Chang Ning glanced at Lu Zhengzheng, who was still snoring on the sofa bed opposite, and then at the sesame bun sleeping on the cushion below. After seeing his posture clearly, he raised his eyebrows.
I can do things like hugging my thighs when I'm awake, but I didn't expect that my sleeping position is quite regular.
At this sight, she couldn't help but take a closer look.
She was so entangled by this guy that she almost collapsed. In addition, she was starving and had a surgery that severely weakened her vitality. She didn't even take a good look at the appearance of this sesame bun.
I have eaten and drank in the past two days and finally recovered a bit, and I am back on a good footing.
This will be illuminated by a small night light, and among the mottled shadows, the more resolute facial contours and handsome nose bridge are fully revealed.
Looking at it, I really see a bit of silent charm.
Chang Ning covered his mouth and coughed lightly, then lay back down.
No matter how good-looking it is, this is a sesame bun that shamelessly hugs people’s thighs and only knows how to tease them!
"mom…"
Jiang Lingxi, who was still awake, and Changning, who was about to go to sleep, both heard this vague murmur in sleep.
The two of them turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and at the same time pricked up their ears.
It's a pity that the one sleeping on the ground only shouted once and didn't make any sound again.
Chang Ning couldn't help but sigh, "It would be great if I could get into this guy's dream."
"Go to sleep and ask him tomorrow if he still remembers what he dreamed about."
After getting used to the sound of rain, the two quickly fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, the sky had turned brighter and the sound of rain had become quieter, but judging from the sky, it would not stop for a while.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, Chang Ning's fist fell on the bridge of this guy's nose.
Jiang Lingxi came out of the bathroom after washing up, saw the two people staring at each other, and said, "Have you asked?"
Chang Ning was startled, and then he remembered what he had planned to do in the middle of the night last night. The fist that he had not withdrawn changed to grab the collar of the sesame bun, "Tell me, what did you dream about last night?"
Jiang Lingxi: “…”
This posture of wanting to be tortured, don't be scared away again!
Fortunately, what she worried about did not happen.
“My mother, I want to find my mother!”
Chang Ning’s eyes lit up and he asked urgently: “Where is your mother?”
"have no idea."
Changning: "..." Is this guy cheating on her?
"Your mother must be at home. I'm asking where your home is?"
“No, I don’t have a home!”
Changning stretched out his hand to hold down the head of the man who was shaking his head wildly in denial, and looked at Jiang Lingxi for help.
What's the meaning?
While saying that he was going to find his mother, he also said that he had no home.
She was completely confused.
Where can a mother come from without a home?
“Wait a minute, besides your mother, did you dream of anything else?”
“Mom is painting and ignoring me.”
Changning pretended not to see this guy's aggrieved expression and continued to ask: "So, your mother is still a painter?"
Shaking his head.
“If it’s not a painter, what else could it be? A designer?”
Nod.
Chang Ning's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, he guessed it right by mistake, "Design or something? House, clothes? Talk, where are you looking?"
Jiang Lingxi coughed lightly, "It should be clothes." Changning: "..." This guy really seemed to be looking at his clothes just now.
“So he’s a fashion designer. With a son as big as you, he’s forty-five or older at least. If he’s famous, that’s fine. If he’s not, it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.”
Changning felt a little depressed when he couldn't ask anything else.
Jiang Lingxi was lucky, after all, she was not the one who was entangled. "First, check among the famous people. The best ones you can find. If you can't find anything, then look for other clues."
This job was left to Lu Zhengzheng, a 5G surfer who had just woken up.
Although the signal here is sometimes good and bad, there will be times when the signal is good, so just check it out with the mentality of getting lucky.
Although the restaurant in the crew camp was open normally on rainy days, everyone who had been wandering around for two days was too lazy to go there to eat in the rain.
Since I don’t have to work all day today, I won’t starve to death without eating. If I’m really hungry, just eat some of the snacks I brought with me.
There were quite a few people with this mentality, which resulted in most of the breakfast prepared by the crew remaining.
The chef had no choice but to put the rice in lunch boxes and push it on a trolley to deliver it from tent to tent, allowing everyone to experience the feeling of door-to-door takeout in the Gobi.
Jiang Lingxi and the others on their side were Changning, who was about to volunteer to pick up meals. As soon as he opened the carriage door, he saw a small team delivering meals, which saved them a trip.
Just after finishing the meal, Wei Minmin came to the door.
also brought new mahjong tiles that I have never had time to open and never had the chance to play since then.
“Come and play mahjong, it’s more suitable for mahjong on a rainy day! Also,” she cast a warning look at Jiang Lingxi, “no card counting!”
*
It was windy and rainy on the Gobi Desert, and almost everyone stayed indoors to either rest or play and wait for the rain to stop.
But in the imperial capital thousands of miles away, the sky was still clear and sunny.
Xu Ling'an has been busy preparing things for the start of school these days.
In other words, forced to prepare.
Freshmen at BGI, whether they live in the imperial capital or out of town, must live in dormitories during the first academic year.
When you are a sophomore, you can study day-to-day or rent an apartment off campus, it’s up to you.
Gao Lan had already prepared bedding and daily necessities for his granddaughter to use when she started school. Zhang Nachuan felt that he had no use for himself, so he simply rented a small but well-equipped small house for his granddaughter near the school. apartment.
In fact, if the apartment had not occupied a good location and was too popular for rent, Zhang Nachuan originally planned to buy it directly.
Even if you have to live in a dormitory during your freshman year, you can still live there on weekends or during lunch break. It is also convenient for bathing, washing clothes, etc.
By the time Xu Ling'an knew it, the keys had already been handed to him.
Facing the old man’s earnest gaze, Xu Ling’an finally accepted it and said, “Thank you, grandpa.”
“Silly boy, how can you say thank you to grandpa?”
Zhang Lingxuan stood outside the door, looking expressionlessly from the crack of the door as Xu Lingan put the key away, then pushed open the ajar door, raised a smile and walked in, "Grandpa, An'an, I'm here to see you."
“Xuanxuan is here, then you two sisters, let’s talk.”
Zhang Lingxuan sneered inwardly. He chose this time to come to the door, not just to talk to Xu Ling'an.
Thinking about it, he walked to Xu Ling'an's side and held her arm naturally, as if he didn't notice that the other person's arm was stiff and struggled, but held her tighter.
Smiling Yingying said: "Grandpa, An An is going to report to the university soon, and we sisters will have less time to get along with each other in the future. I have a break today, and I just want to take An An out to eat and go shopping. Will you approve it? ?”
Zhang Nachuan was naturally happy to see the younger generations in the family being friendly to each other. He nodded without thinking, not forgetting to tell his eldest granddaughter, "An'an is not in good health. Xuanxuan, you have to take good care of your sister."
“Don’t worry, I will take good care of An An!”
Xu Ling'an couldn't guess what Zhang Lingxuan had in mind for the moment, but looking at the happy brows under his grandfather's white hair, he still swallowed his rejection.
Forget it, we’ll talk about it later when we get out.
The two of them walked out of the door looking affectionate.
After the door closed, Xu Ling'an simply shook off Zhang Lingxuan's hand, his eyes and tone were exactly the same cold, "My cousin doesn't like me, so why bother pretending to be enthusiastic."
Zhang Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, but fortunately he quickly adjusted, "An'an, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"
Xu Ling'an was too lazy to make excuses with her, "I just happened to be going to grandma's house. My cousin wants to go shopping by herself. If grandpa asks, I won't tell anything."
If you don’t like her, you still have to pretend to like her in front of grandpa, and it’s not too tiring to panic.
She was not happy or willing, let alone cooperated.
Looking at Xu Ling'an's back, who was about to leave without looking back, Zhang Lingxuan's face was stern.
The day after tomorrow, this girl will go to the university to report, and then there will be military training. It will be difficult to ask people out by then.
Today, even if this matter cannot be accomplished, it will be accomplished!
(End of this chapter)