"Time passes, years change, what this heart cares about, in the end, is just one person."

And that person is you, Ah Cheng.

Dill didn't say the second half of the sentence, but her eyes looked deeply at the man in front of her.

It seems to be through his body, looking straight into the depths of his soul, the familiar fortitude.

"Joyful ...... I? ”

The eyes of "Pingliang Shizi" became more and more erratic, and there was a thick uncertainty in his tone.

It took a long, long time for him to come back to his senses.

The hand that touched the heart of the dill was slowly retracted.

He grabbed her hand and wrote on it stroke by stroke—

"Na Nuan"

It's my name, you have to remember.

He knew that when the sun rose, the darkness would disperse.

This body will be controlled by another soul.

He doesn't know what happens during the day, just as the soul doesn't know what happens in the night.

His name is "Nainuan"

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Just him.

"Well, Nainu." Dill repeated gently.

Whether it is Na Liang or Na Nuan, they are all the appearance of her family Ah Cheng in the eyes of dill.

A name is just a code name, and the familiarity in the depths of my soul is my call to you.

This night, Nainan Nuan held Dill's hand and did not let go.

Even in the dead of night, when I fell asleep, my clenched hand did not let go.

Dill had no choice but to accompany him to the bed.

But what made her a little depressed was that all night, Na Nuan's favorability towards her had not increased.

When the sky was dark, the shrill prompt of the staff-making system suddenly sounded in my mind-

[Drop, target person's opinion +20, current friendship is 30]

Probably because he knew that he was leaving temporarily, so he increased his favorability for her when he was reluctant to give up.

Dill had wanted to slip away while it was getting dark.

But she looked down at Pingliang Shizi, who was still pulling herself, and even half of her body was tightly attached to her.

A thought suddenly arose in my heart.

If, when Na Liang woke up in the morning, he found that Princess Cheng'an, whom he hated the most, was sleeping next to him for fear of avoiding the object of marriage.

Then his expression will be wonderful.

Thinking like this, Dill did not move her body and continued to sleep peacefully.

...

The glow of the morning sun shines through the window lattice.

Naphthalene wakes up quietly.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he subconsciously reached out and pinched the "thing" in his hand.

It's soft, it's soft......

Well? Soft, soft?

Nayry opened her eyes abruptly and looked to her side.

There was a woman sleeping peacefully.

The woman was dressed in black, gently resting on his arm, half-bent over his arms.

And his hand was on the woman's waist, showing an extremely intimate gesture.

Naphthalene's brain went blank for a moment.

Was it the woman's hand that he had just pinched?

No, the focus shouldn't be on that.

How could a woman suddenly appear on his bed?

And, watch your own movements.

It didn't seem like the woman was climbing out of bed on the wrong hand.

Is it a consensual cooperation?

Naalagi's head buzzed.

At the same time, the dill sighed and "woke up".

She rolled over just right. The already close distance between the two instantly shrank to zero.

Her forehead hit his chin.

"Hiss", the sound of gasping came from the mouths of both of them at the same time.

She looked up, and he lowered his eyes, and their eyes finally met......

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