8.Chapter 8

The feeling of oppression, the feeling of suffocation, the raging waves, the life jackets that were washed away, the reins that could not reach the reins, the panicked crowd on the boat, the salty and bitter sea water in the mouth......

Hasn't she been rescued? The feeling of not being able to breathe, how can it be so real, the bottom of the sea is not transparent at all, it is pitch black, it doesn't seem to be a surging tide, so where is she? Where does the feeling of suffocation, with the feeling of warmth and the sense of contradictory security, come from?

It's that back again, the back I've dreamed of countless times, so is it a dream now? Every time she was shouting at him with all her might, why couldn't he stop and let her see what he looked like, she was going to catch up with him, catch up......

The curled up body trembled and shrunk obviously, the muscles pulled the nerves, and Ning Siyin opened his eyes suddenly.

Without the endless darkness, the bright chandelier was a little dazzling, and she glanced at the empty and cold living room and realized where she was.

The back did not disappear, and the back of Cheng Ziyi walking towards the kitchen slowly coincided with the back of the majestic shore in her dream.

Rubbing her eyes and shaking her head, she must have hallucinated.

Half a year later, she still dreams of that terrible drowning, and the fear of brushing shoulders with death consumes her unexpectedly in the middle of the night.

Soon after she entered the school, Stanford ushered in the annual spring break, she enthusiastically followed a few international students to the Caribbean coast vacation, with the beautiful gradient blue sea and marshmallow white clouds of Cancun, it really made the mood suddenly sunny, and the Mexican food made her forget all the unpleasantness at the beginning of school.

However, the unexpected came quietly just a few days later.

Among the classmates, some people chartered a yacht and said that they wanted to have a snorkeling party, so they could not choose Tulum, which is full of tourists, and when the boat sailed towards the sea, everyone was full of expectations for the unknown journey. The boat is parked on an uninhabited island, and the shallow bay area looks safe as well. The water is clear and the colorful tropical fish make everyone enthusiastic and enter the water one after another.

Ning Siyin is a landlubber, even if she is fully equipped, she still doesn't have the courage to enter the water, and in the end, everyone is exhausted from playing, only she is wearing a bikini, and she doesn't get a drop of water. In the end, she couldn't resist the enthusiasm, she still half-pushed and half-dived into the water, to be precise, thrown into the water.

Just touching the water, she is still afraid, under the leadership of the instructor, she wears diving goggles, chasing naughty tropical fish, when they are in a school, she reaches out to scatter, very interesting, she shuttles among the fish, suddenly the fish scatter and run away, the number gradually decreases, she also feels that her position is not as calm as before, the sea is surging, and even there are waves surging over, hitting her head.

Suddenly she raised her head, and there was a magnificent sea in front of her, and the color of the water was much darker than before, and the waves were tumbling, pushing her deeper into the sea, and she struggled to turn back, the yacht was already some distance away from her, and the figure looked like a small fishing boat, and the instructor who had been following her was nowhere to be seen.

The first cry for help came out, the bite of the respirator detached from her lips, the waves rushed in, and the salty sea water in her mouth made her want to vomit, but before she could vomit out, another wave came again, the wolf was getting bigger and bigger, and the life jacket no longer had much effect, only to keep her from resurfacing from time to time.

The dizziness swallowed the will to survive, she maintained the posture of reaching out for help, she couldn't make a sound in her mouth, and her brain consciousness was gradually blown away by the waves, and the last second her eyelids closed, she seemed to see a figure, riding the wind and waves.

When she opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by a crowd of people, and she even heard a companion crying with joy, someone helped her up, patted her on the shoulder, and pointed in one direction to tell her, "That person saved you." ”

She was dying, raised her heavy eyelids, and only saw a distant back, still tall and majestic against the backdrop of the vast sea.

Cheng Ziyi heated all the dishes, and when he came out, he saw Ning Siyin still sitting on the sofa, looking in his direction with blazing eyes.

She saw the way he looked at her, indifferent, after glancing at her, she went back to the table to eat, she slowly came back to her senses, looked down to find the slippers, and also walked to the restaurant, and saw that there was no extra rice on the table, she took a bowl and filled it herself, and sat down in the farthest position from him.

She didn't eat a few bites of food, and after eating she washed the dishes, she took the toiletries and went to the bath.

When she came out of the shower, Cheng Ziyi was standing next to the water dispenser to get boiling water, she looked at the dining table, and sure enough, it was not cleaned up, she stood on the way he walked to the study, and she could feel how deliberate she was.

But Cheng Ziyi held the water glass, passed by her as if no one was around, and didn't even give her a look, as if she didn't save it.

She froze in place, her heart was uncontrollably sour, I don't know if it was affected by the dream, she felt that her negative energy was about to burst. She made a delicious meal, and waited for a compliment, and he left it in a hurry because he was in a hurry, and she also understood 10,000, but can you give an explanation, even if it is a sentence, I'm sorry I was busy just now, it's okay.

The saddest thing is that she has no accusatory position.

He is indifferent and cold, and you don't know it. Ning Siyin No. 2 comforted in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Siyin stopped him a second before he closed the door, "Cheng Ziyi." ”

She hadn't left yet, her tone was a little heavy, Cheng Ziyi's hand holding the water cup trembled slightly, and she looked back at her.

For a moment, her eyes were crooked with a smile, her hands were firmly clenched, and she looked pitiful and begging, "Mr. Landlord, do you have any extra quilts?" ”

"The bottom right side of the closet in the room."

The door was closed before the voice fell.

Pouting, she was still self-reliant, went to the room to find a quilt, turned off the light in the living room, she found a slightly comfortable position on the sofa and lay down, he was home, but it could not be called home, because of his sofa, Ning Siyin couldn't say the word "comfortable" with a clear conscience.

She hugged his quilt, in the dark, staring at the ceiling in a daze, the food strategy didn't seem to work, she had to think about Plan B quickly, take advantage of the near water, and take down this kaolin flower as soon as possible. However, her sincerity did not seem to be enough, and her drowsiness soon shattered her intelligence, and she did not struggle, she rolled over tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

The last consciousness stayed at the moment when she stopped Cheng Ziyi, she actually wanted to ask - eh, Cheng Ziyi, you were in Cancun during spring break last year, it must be, right?

Cheng Ziyi, who was being talked about, was writing a reinforcement program, his hand speed was very fast, and the code almost flashed in his mind on weekdays, and his fingers were already entering at the same speed, but tonight he repeatedly typed the wrong code, and the debugging code repeatedly failed, he finally stopped the action in his hand and gave up trying again.

In the middle of the layers of code, there is always a figure that blocks his train of thought.

The figure of the puffing girl, her hair was completely tied up, revealing a slender neckline, the hair on both sides of her cheeks was wet, and she was wearing a doll nightdress, standing not far away, looking at him with burning eyes, telling him, she was disappointed, she had a little affection.

He finally followed his thoughts, and walked towards the living room.

The person on the sofa was indeed asleep, she seemed to be used to curling up, under the huge futon, taking up a little space, when he lifted the quilt, she moved, he waited for her to babble and finish, gently picked her up, the insecurity brought by the vacancy made her frown slightly, he didn't rush to leave, just hugged her for a while, and when she fell back into a deep sleep, he raised his feet and walked to the bedroom.

When she pushed the door open, she shook her head again, looking like she was going to be sober, Cheng Ziyi lowered her head and looked at the person in her arms, unconsciously drilling into her arms, and the rhythm of his breathing slowed down unconsciously.

Gently put her on the bed, covered the quilt, she hugged the quilt and turned around, leaving Cheng Ziyi with a back, he stood on the side of the bed, and waited until he heard her even breathing before closing the door and leaving.

When the morning light shone through the gap in the curtain and sprinkled on Ning Siyin's eyes, she stretched her waist and habitually kicked the quilt away before opening her eyes slowly.

The sofa in the landlord's house is getting softer the more you sleep.

Something wasn't right, with such a kick, the quilt should fall to the ground, and she sat up suddenly, and the huge oil painting that caught her eye reminded her that this was not a living room.

I looked around and was stunned.

First thought: Could it be the flower of old age?

The princess hugs, hug.

Cheng Ziyi's indifferent eyes flashed in front of him, and his back was cold.

Looking down at herself, fully dressed, the pillow next to her was full and round, with no traces of being pressed, and she looked at the side of the bed, there were no slippers, so the second thought of reason - she was in a daze and found a bed to sleep again.

When the family lived in her hometown during the Chinese New Year, she once made a joke about "sleepwalking".

Grab the quilt, cover your face, and look up to the sky in your heart and howl, won't it be a shame to throw it at the landlord's house?

She forced people to sleep on the couch.

Her PlanB has not yet been implemented, and she is facing the possibility of stillbirth!

It may be too late to apologize.

Without shoes, she ran out barefoot, opened the door, and was stunned.

There was no figure of Cheng Ziyi in the living room, two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes were sitting on the sofa, they seemed to be talking a second ago, and they were also stunned when they heard the sound and looked over.

These two people, Ning Siyin has seen.

Strange visitor, one.

The three of them looked at each other, Ning Siyin's face froze, pulling a smile, neither in nor out, and she didn't know whether to say hello or not, she noticed that the other party's eyes looked at her from top to bottom, she rubbed her messy hair, and looked at herself. Bare feet, embarrassed to hang her head.

Cheng Ziyi came out of the study, holding a copy of Wen Jiàn in his hand, and the visitor saw that he was calm and quiet, and he didn't dare to look at the bedroom door again, so he took the Wen Jiàn and flipped it up.

They heard Cheng Ziyi, who had always spoken calmly, and said to the woman at the door of the bedroom: "Go and change your clothes." ”

The tone was helpless.

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the slippers on the side of the sofa, and walked towards the bedroom door, placing them at the woman's feet.

The two looked sideways.