Chapter 669: Difficult
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"Or ...... Do you sleep in a hotel? β
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Warm and bright campfire, clean wooded edges. It's not cold like this, and it's quite a pleasant life to go to the tent and fall asleep with a warm bonfire and a gentle light.
But...... There is only one tent.
I ate and drank. But apparently both were tired. It's a certainty. Xu Xian's experience of the day, here to ease up a little and take a bath, but in fact it is impossible, or even impossible, to recover like this. I've cried so many times, maybe it's only nine o'clock in the evening, but in fact, I'm tired.
That's right. Yes, both. Han Guo drove the car for a day and took care of Xu Xian until just now. He's not easy either. Now that we've gotten here, get down. It's just waiting.
"Isn't there a tent?"
Xu Xian turned his head to look at Han Guo in confusion.
Han Guo spread his hands: "Just one." β
Xu Xian looked at Han Guo and said half-loudly: "Just buy one?" β
"What do you think?"
Han Guo sat down: "I bought it for me to live in." You're less in that yy. β
"Moh?"
Xu Xian frowned and looked at Han Guo, looked at the tent after a while, stood up directly, and leaned out: "I live here." β
"Okay, then I'll stay in a hotel."
Han Guochao simply turned around and was about to leave. And then the leg was hit by something.
When I stopped, it was a fork. Grilled chicken wings and sausages just now. Han Guo turned around, and Xu Xian was gone. The faint sound felt like a bed being made or something.
"Actually, there are no beasts, mosquitoes, or anything like that around here...... But the biological chain is so broken, there must be some kind of animal that is more rampant, for example. β
Han Guo walked over to the outside of the tent and faced the faint sound inside: "Mouse." β
In an instant, the voice inside stopped, Han Guo bent the corners of his mouth, and after a while, he heard Xu Xian's voice coming out: "I'm not afraid of rats......"
"You haven't seen it, have you?"
Han Guo smiled casually: "Only daughter." I became a trainee early and lived in the city. Growing up to be an idol, he is still so famous, he has seen cats and dogs...... The chances of seeing rats should not be much. β
There was no speech inside, Han Guo got up with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I am a rat. The zodiac signs know, right? Rats are cute and don't bite. It's still cute. You're just out of favor. It's with you ......."
"You still say!!"
Xu Xian suddenly walked out and frowned.
Han Guo smiled and didn't speak, but when his smile froze, he saw that Xu Xian walked directly towards the SUV, holding the blanket he bought and something.
"What are you doing?"
Han Guo subconsciously walked over, and Xu Xian had already slammed the door shut. While rolling up the car window, he said expressionlessly to Han Guo: "I'm sleeping in the car." β
Han Guo had no choice but to open the door, but was forced shut by Xu Xian.
"Why should you?"
Han Guo frowned: "If you want to sleep, I will sleep in the car." You go to the tent...... Feed! β
Xu Xian simply ignored Han Guo and was sorted out by him. Han Guo opened the door again, but he was directly hit by something. And it's a living creature that moves. Whoop.
Han Guo had no choice but to pick up Cheap Xiao. Seeing that Xu Xian was already lying down. is still holding Xiao Baibai. Han Guo grinned, rubbed his shoulders and shivered. This picture is too heavy, too creepy, and too terrifying.
Han Guo thought for a moment and knocked on the door: "Then you lock the door." Something called me. β
There was no response inside, and Han Guo didn't say much, and walked directly towards the tent.
Tired. The SUV didn't move, and Han Guo slowly warmed up with the firelight and fell asleep.
Rarely, Han Guo has a nervous breakdown and insomnia circadian clock disorder, even if it is adjusted. But the innate sense is relatively light. And before going to bed, you always have to toss and turn for a long time before you fall asleep. According to medicine, the cerebral cortex is overactive and cannot settle down. But even if it's a dog. After all, it's a deceased dog.
I don't know if it's a little stimulated and affected. As we all know, dreams are irregular, but there must be a connection. You may not be able to dream about what you think about day and night, and you will forget something unintentionally in an instant, and I don't know when it will appear in your dream. For example, just now I thought that Xiao Baibai had passed away, and Xu Xian could actually sleep in the car with it. Even Cheap Xiao was thrown out.
It's really dogs sleeping with their respective owners.
Han Guo heard a dog barking in his dream. It seems to be a little white. But he felt like he couldn't move. Just looking at Xiao Baibai there, staring at him without blinking. Slowly, little by little, it seems to open the door of the SUV, and then walk towards Han Guo.
Can you feel that fear?
A deceased dog. The car door opens automatically, allowing you to watch its unblinking eyes slowly walk towards you, and at the same time you can't do anything but watch, move, and do nothing.
More and more depressed, struggling, nervous. Even a little bit, afraid?
Han Guo opened his mouth to scream, but he couldn't. If you scream hard, you can't make a sound. Until......
"Woooooooo
Xiao Baibai opened his blood basin and bit Han Guo with a big mouth.
"Whew!!"
Han Guo suddenly felt that his body could move, and his eyes opened. While gasping, he looked at the cheap Xiao in his chest and stood up to look at him. Han Guo's chest rose and fell, and Xiao Xiao jumped down. If it was a dream just now, could it have been called out? I also bit it to bring him back to his senses. Obviously, I was in a nightmare just now.
Looking up at the door, it was still closed. I don't know what time it is at this time, anyway, the bonfire has been extinguished except for a little spark that has not been extinguished. It was dark and starlit in the night sky......
"Holy!!"
You see a very pleasant night, although it is just a nightmare, what do I rely on the scenery. But there was no way, Han Guo felt that the reaction he gave at this time was just "I rely on" was conservative enough. Look at the cheap, look at the SUV, watch the bonfire, watch the night sky......
I just forgot to see that there was someone else lying next to me!
Fortunately, two seconds later, Han Guo roughly recognized the feeling of the body, it was a gourd bottle.
I don't know when I sneaked in, still lying next to Han Guo.
So here's the problem.
Why is it possible to roughly distinguish the body by feeling rather than by the eyes? You would say it's because of the darkness of the night, and the eyes are useless. Since the eyes can't see clearly because it's dark, how can they roughly distinguish by feeling?
Because...... Her arm was on Han Guo's body. Leaning sideways against Han Guo. And if it's the degree of feeling the figure. It has to be clinging. So...... You know.
No wonder I just had a nightmare and a nightmare. It turned out that not only did Cheap Xiao press his chest, but there was also a big gourd next to him......
Uh, being held......
Anyway, it's just a hug.
It's not hand-holding. Just holding hands.
It's strange that this kind of suppressed sleep doesn't dream. But then, Han Guo seemed to understand, nightmares. And it's not just because of that.
"Little White ......"
Suddenly whispering, it's a dream, right? The arm that Han Guo originally wanted to withdraw was stagnant. With a little light, Han Guo looked down at Xu Xian. When he muttered Xiaobai, the corners of his eyes seemed inexplicable, and tears flowed down the curvature of his cheeks to his mouth.
"Little White ......"
Xu Xian screamed softly again, and the cheap Xiao on the side straightened up from the lying position and looked at Xu Xian with a whin.
Xu Xian, who slowly opened his eyes, was only stunned for a moment when he saw Han Guo. Then bow your head again.
Han Guo wanted to say something. But in the end, he didn't say anything, just slowly raised his hand and gently patted her back.
"Little White ......"
To describe sadness would describe waking up from a dream crying, but to see, it is the first time to see it.
"Little White ......"
I can't count how many times I cried, and Xu Xian had already woken up at this time. Slowly lowered his head, his head against Han Guo's chest.
Sobbing softly, then endured crying. In the end, it was another bitter cry.
"Little White ......"
"Little white...... Dead ......"
Holding Han Guo's waist tightly. Han Guo didn't know what else to do except pat her back.
Of course, it's better to cry, that's just the result. But in fact, the process is unbearable. Everything has a price.
Han Guo looked at the front of him attentively, and after a long time, he suddenly exhaled, broke free from Xu Xian and sat up, looking at Xu Xian who was stunned and still had tears in the corners of his eyes. Swinging his hand, he put on his coat and dragged Xu Xian with his hand: "Get up." Take you somewhere. β
Xu Xian was still sobbing, looking at Han Guo in confusion: "Again...... Where to go? β
Han Shu smiled and carried his bag: "Are you still impatient?" β
Xu Xian wiped his tears and sniffed: "Ah pinch~"
"Then hurry up...... By the way, hug your little white. β
Han Guo said, and he was also holding a shovel on his side. Scoop up the cheap Xiao and urge Xu Xian.
Although Xu Xian was puzzled, what happened today and everything Han Guo had done. Xu Xian's big gourd bottle is inexplicably well-behaved, maybe it is also a strange place, the kind of dependence on the only person he is familiar with? Is that all?
Meet under tents and SUVs. Han Guo threw away a piece of something. Xu Xian held Xiao Baibai in one hand and turned out in the other. It's a flashlight. At this time, Han Guo looked at the direction of the entrance of the woods, and showed his head in his bag, and took out a compass from his pocket with his other hand other than the hand holding the shovel.
Walking around for a while, in Xu Xian's surprised gaze, Han Guo seemed to be pacing back and forth for a long time, turned around a few times, and finally put away the compass and pointed in a direction: "This direction...... goγ β
Xu Xian didn't know why, holding Xiao Baibai, who was already basically stiff, Xu Xian sniffed and looked at Han Guo in front of him in a nasal voice: "Do you need any direction?" What are you counting? β
"Qimen Dunjia ......"
Han Guo walked forward with his back to her and spoke casually.
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Xu Xian was extremely puzzled: "Strange ......"
"You don't understand."
Han Guo waved his hand with his back to her, and suddenly stopped after a while. Because there was no sound behind him.
Turning around, Xu Xian, who was ten steps away from Han Guo's grin, was holding Xiao Baibai and standing there expressionlessly.
Han Guo took a deep breath and stood face to face with her.
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