The Memory Lost in Space - 139. Chapter 139 Sorrow and Sorrow (1)

Even if the world has beautiful days and pleasant things, but the flowers do not bloom often, the good times do not always exist, and the suave wind will be blown away by the rain and wind.

In the middle of the night, Luo Xun suddenly turned over and sat up.

Yin Nanzhao woke up immediately and called “Xiaoxun”, and found that she hadn’t reacted at all, her expression was indifferent and her eyes were cold. He felt like he was sleepwalking again!

Luo Xun looked around, as if he was a little confused because of the unfamiliar environment.

She walked out of the bedroom, felt the darkness and went downstairs, walking around the room like a sleepy beast, searching for something.

Yin Nanzhao hid in the darkness and asked softly: “What are you looking for?”

“kitchen.”

“Go ahead… to the left.”

Luo Xun walked into the kitchen.

She opened the cabinet door, took out all the knives, and checked them carefully, as if they were sharp enough.

Yin Nanzhao stood at the door of the kitchen, watching quietly.

Luo Xun opened the fresh-keeping cabinet, rummaged through it, and took out all the ingredients. Then, she began to cut and chop, cut and chop, concentrating on cooking.

Yin Nanzhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief looking at her dazzling knife work. Although cooking in the middle of the night is weird, it is better to chop up all kinds of ingredients than to chop up people.

Luo Xun is like a robot. After finishing one dish, he cooks another one. The kitchen is full of fragrance, but the scene that should be warm, but because of Luo Xun’s indifferent and solemn expression is gloomy.

Yin Nanzhao has been standing at the door of the kitchen, quietly accompanying her as if she didn’t exist.

Suddenly, the cry of ghosts and wolves came from outside the house, as if a group of people were drunk and drunk crazy.

Yin Nanzhao guessed who it was, and those who had the courage to spread drunken madness at his door were just those bastards. He stared at Luo Xun nervously and found her listening.

Yin Nanzhao was about to send a message to the guards, asking them to quietly disperse the bastards outside, Luo Xun put down the knife and walked outside in the direction of the voice.

Because she didn’t know who would wake up after waking her in the sleepwalking, Yin Nanzhao didn’t dare to stop, so she could only follow silently.

Fortunately, Luo Xun stopped when he walked into the courtyard, and looked at the people outside curiously through the courtyard gate.

It was Zi Yan, Baili Cang, Zong Li, Chu Mo, and Cinnabar. The other four men were already drunk, mad, singing and screaming, and Cinnabar, who had only 3A physical stamina, was still awake.

When he saw Luo Xun, he felt that her movements and expressions were very strange, as if she had become a completely different person. He couldn’t help looking at Yin Nanzhao, who was hiding behind Luo Xun and hiding in the shadow, in confusion. Yin Nanzhao made a silent gesture to him, and Cinsha swallowed the words that had reached his lips.

Chu Mo sat on the ground without an image, with disheveled hair and slanted clothes, holding a bottle of wine in his arms and still drinking, his expression seemed to be smiling and crying.

Zi Yan lay on the ground, waving his hands, yelling and singing.

Baili Cang yelled: “Fenglin, I’ll dance for you! Striptease! If you don’t laugh, I will give you the egg…”

Zongli has always been an activist. He has already started to take off his clothes quickly, leaving only a pair of underpants. He circled the stiff cinnabar, as if he used cinnabar as a steel pipe, and started a pole dance.

Baili Cang wanted to take off his clothes, but he was so drunk that he didn’t even unbutton his buttons neatly. He simply grabbed the clothes with both hands, “stabbed” the clothes, then tore the clothes and threw them on the ground. He patted his muscular chest with his hands “pop”, and screamed at the sky like a big baboon.

Luo Xun stared at them in a daze, seeming to fully understand the deep sorrow hidden behind the crazy and comical. Her eye sockets gradually turned red, and suddenly she burst into tears and wept.

Cinsha looked at Yin Nanzhao suspiciously, he was still hiding in the dark shadows, watching quietly, without coming forward to comfort him at all.

Luo Xun squatted on the ground like a little girl, holding his head in his hands, crying and calling “Dad”.

She cried with tears and tears.

The Zongli outside the courtyard was in love with the scene. He didn’t know what sadness he thought of, and he started crying with her, holding cinnabar in his nose and tears.

Cinsha turned blue and stood motionless, clenching her teeth before kicking the palm away.

Chu Mo gulped the wine while crying silently.

Bai Li Cang had already stripped himself off, called another number, knocked on his chest and butt for a while, as if he had the power to vent incessantly.

Zi Yan changed a song, lay flat and looked at the sky, crossing Erlang’s legs, tapping in his hand, and humming.

I don’t know what I’m singing, I just feel infinite sadness and desolation. Even if the world has beautiful days and pleasant things, but the flowers do not bloom often, the good times do not always exist, and the suave wind will be blown away by the rain and wind.

Luo Xun was crying, and suddenly fell to the ground with his head tilted and fell asleep.

Yin Nanzhao appeared next to her almost immediately and picked her up.

A few men outside the gate are still drunk and crazy, and the picture makes people unlovable. Yin Nanzhao glanced at Cinsha sympathetically, said “good night” silently, and turned back to the house with Luo Xun in his arms.

Morning.

When Luo Xun woke up, he felt very tired. He felt a night of bizarre dreams. He was cooking with ding ding dong dong, and criedly watching Zong Li dance striptease and run naked.

She yawned, turned over, and saw Yin Nanzhao sitting leaning on the bedside, looking through the antique paper notebook.

Because paper notebooks are rare, Luo Xun was quite impressed with this notebook. The first time I saw it in Cinnabar’s study, it seemed to be a relic of Cinnabar’s mother.

Luo Xun asked enthusiastically: “You look through other people’s relics all day long. Have you ever had a crush on Cinnabar’s mother?”

Yin Nanzhao closed his notebook with a smile, and tapped Luo Xun’s head with the notebook. “An Rong is more than a hundred years older than me. When I met her, she was already with Chenyuan.”

“You and An Rong have a good relationship?”

“An Rong is the consul. During the two years when he was the captain of the death squad, I dealt more with An Rong. Then I went to the army and saw Chenyuan far more often than An Rong, and I had a better relationship with Chenyuan. My reputation has never been great, An Rong is the only woman who dares to laugh with me.”

Luo Xun joked. “The face of an angel, the heart of the devil, the body of a wild beast, Yin Nanzhao, the best in the world!”

Yin Nanzhao smiled bitterly. “Don’t you think that the woman who says this is the best in the world?”

“That’s what I think! It feels like An Rong is smart and funny, but it’s a pity that he died young.” Luo Xun thought of Feng Lin who had also died young, feeling sad.

Yin Nanzhao patted her back comfortably. “Before Chenyuan and An Rong had an accident, An Rong and I talked through a conversation, saying that there was something to do with me, and they must tell me in person, let me go back to Alicata as soon as possible. Before I rushed back, something went wrong that night. Although all subsequent investigations, including Cinsha’s description, indicated that it was an accident, every time I thought of An Rong’s tone of voice during a call, I always felt something was wrong. I kept thinking about what happened to An Rong and I could not let Chen. Yuan do it, I must do it.”

The biggest difference between Chenyuan and Yin Nanzhao is that one walks in the sun and the other walks in the dark. It seemed that An Rong must have encountered a problem, and it was a big problem, which could not be solved by normal means, only abnormal means.

Luo Xun thought for a while and said, “As a consul, you should have a work log.”

“I checked and there is nothing unusual. An Rong has a cautious personality. One thing she didn’t want to say in the video is likely to leave no record. I accidentally heard Cinsha say that he remembered when his mother was down. Using a pen to scribble on the notebook, I asked him for the notebook An Rong used during his lifetime, and wanted to see if there would be any unexpected discoveries.”

“Have it?”

“No.” Yin Nanzhao twisted her nose, “I’m up, there are still many things to deal with today.”

Luo Xun finished washing and went downstairs into the kitchen, ready to make a simple breakfast.

She opened the fresh-keeping cabinet, but saw that it was filled with cooked dishes, exquisite workmanship, delicious color and fragrance.

In her dream, the dishes she cooked actually appeared!

Luo Xun’s face turned pale, and his whole body was chilly.

Yin Nanzhao hugged her gently from behind, softly comforting: “It doesn’t matter. It is estimated that because of Fenglin’s death during the day, you will be sleepwalking at night if you are stimulated by it.”

Luo Xun stiffened. “Did she do anything excessive?”

“No, I cooked these dishes and fell asleep after crying for a while.” Yin Nanzhao downplayed, as if he didn’t take sleepwalking seriously. He looked at the dishes in the fresh-keeping cabinet and suggested with a smile: “Heat up and make breakfast!”

Luo Xun said nothing.

Yin Nanzhao put his chin on her shoulder, and said thoughtfully: “Long Xin looked a bit pitiful last night.”

“Yin Nanzhao!”

Yin Nanzhao’s voice changed when she heard her, and immediately shut up, not daring to raise Dragon’s heart again.

Luo Xun took out a can of nutrient and said in a loud voice: “I don’t want to eat her dishes! You can eat it if you like it!”

She walked to the door of the kitchen, but turned around again, staring at Yin Nanzhao without a smile. “If you like to eat the dishes she cooks, don’t eat the food I cook again.”

Yin Nanzhao felt that he had become a scumbag with two boats inexplicably, or a scumbag with a low IQ and brought two women under the same roof.

He looked at the dazzling array of dishes in the fresh-keeping cabinet, and obediently took only two cans of nutrients.

After breakfast, Yin Nanzhao said that he would go out to do errands, and Luo Xun confusedly followed him to a small military spaceport.

The spaceport was heavily guarded around it, and the guards stood erect with weapons in their hands.

Yin Nanzhao wore a silver mask and a black robe. His whole body was wrapped tightly, and he strode forward. It looks remote and indifferent, without the temperature of a normal person.

Luo Xun followed Di Chuan’s company all the time.

The people around were serious, as if they were approaching an enemy, and Luo Xun was also very nervous, not knowing what Yin Nanzhao wanted to do.