At the same time, the nightlight at the bedside slowly rose.

The warm yellow light is not too harsh, but rather soft.

It was as if covered with a thin veil.

Nan Xun put the phone aside to charge, and then got into the quilt with his back to Jiang Xiubai.

Jiang Xiubai looked at Nanxun's silhouette.

He hooked his lips.

Originally, Jiang Xiubai was thinking about what the connection between Nanxun and "Nanxun" was.

But now that he saw what Nan Xun had painted, a brain hole suddenly rose in his mind.

If......

He said if.

If this Nanxun and Nanxun, who promised to be with him at the beginning, are indeed as he felt, they are not alone-

Or the words of a soul.

Then, he can reasonably guess that today's Nanxun is the real Nanxun.

Maybe in the past two years, something happened to Nanxun, and her soul went to another place.

And her body is occupied by other lonely ghosts.

And later, because she suffered a brain injury.

The lonely ghost that occupied her body disappeared, and Nanxun returned here.

And Nanxun himself doesn't know this.

There is a high probability that she has forgotten what happened before.

Regarded himself as an outsider, an outsider who occupied the body of "Nanxun".

As depicted in Nanxun's comics.

The heroine lives well in her own world, and suddenly, she wears a book.

The world in the book was familiar to her.

There are also many coincidences that are difficult to explain.

Jiang Xiubai lowered his eyes.

So—

Nanxun thinks he has crossed over?

At this time, Jiang Xiubai thought of a question that Nan Xun asked three or four times: Do you like me now or me before?

He slowly closed his eyes.

It's okay.

He will help Nanxun recover his memory.

will let Nanxun stay here forever, in this world where she came from.

Never leave.

But before Nanxun's safety is determined, Jiang Xiubai can't expose all this.

He was worried that after he told the truth, Nanxun would suddenly disappear from this world.

Later, I don't know what came to mind, Jiang Xiubai's breathing gradually stabilized.

After almost a few minutes, Nan Xun suddenly turned over.

She was facing Jiang Xiubai, but she saw Jiang Xiubai closing his eyes and looking asleep.

Nanxun's eyes lit up.

She whispered, "Jiang Xiubai? Did you sleep? ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiubai didn't react, Nan Xun smiled and walked from the quilt to Jiang Xiubai's position.

She was very close to Jiang Xiubai.

It was so close that it seemed that he could feel Jiang Xiubai's breathing.

Nan Xun looked at this peerless face up close, she felt that those stars and actors in the entertainment industry could not compare to Jiang Xiubai.

Jiang Xiubai's appearance, she eats very much!!

Nan Xun stretched out his hand and nodded at the tip of Jiang Xiubai's nose.

She sighed, "That's so handsome." ”

It was this face that made her reluctant to treat Jiang Xiubai.

In the eyes of a Yan dog like Nanxun, beauty is justice.

And it is also a prosperous beauty like Jiang Xiubai.

So no matter what Jiang Xiubai does, as long as he still has this face, Nan Xun can't be angry.

She sighed.

"Woe to the water, woe to the water."

But fortunately, Jiang Xiubai cut peach blossoms faster than her fiancée.

Nanxun is still very satisfied with this.

She cautiously looked at Jiang Xiubai's gentle sleeping face, and suddenly stretched her neck, she wanted to kiss Jiang Xiubai. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "White Moonlight Death Daily Claw Book House" for free for the first time.