Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 16: 16: Ten years of life and death are boundless (6)
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Hearing what Ning Huanxin said, Jiang Lixing was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in his jet-black eyes: "I... don't use perfume."
"Oh, isn't it?"
Ning Huanxin smiled awkwardly: "My nose... doesn't seem to be so good, um, I have a cold!"
Jiang Lixing glanced at her and didn't say anything, but when the crew stopped work and went back to the courtyard, before the evening rest, Jiang Lixing's assistant gave Ning Huanxin a box of cold medicine.
Back to that small room, lying on the single bed, Ning Huanxin kept staring at the box of cold medicine in a daze——
This is a cold medicine given to my sister by the assistant of the national male **** sent!
Is this to start the rhythm of romance novels?
I really want to keep this box of cold medicine forever!
But... this is ten years ago.
Ning Huanxin’s eyes gradually became serious, even sharper--
Here, it will not be the real past.
Should be the world of illusory memories?
If it is really a memory of the world, then whose memory did I enter?
"Ten years of life and death... Two boundless."
Ning Huanxin sighed, put down the cold medicine in his hand, and muttered to himself in a low voice, which is a very famous word. And this eulogy is used by the poet to mourn his dead wife.
"Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable."
Ning Huanxin leaned against the wall to the side and recited the first poem in its entirety.
"A thousand miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say sadness."
At this time, a crisp female voice suddenly came from the other side of the wall. Is this... Zhang Yan's voice?
Ning Huanxin only remembered at this time that Zhang Yan lives next door to him, and there is only a wall between the two!
Well, the soundproofing of this wall is really not good.
"Sister Ning, do you also like this poem by Su Shi?" On the other side of the wall, Zhang Yan's voice seemed very excited: "I like this poem too. I also have a book of Su Shi's poems, right here On my bookshelf, sister Ning likes to look at it."
"Hmm." Ning Huanxin responded softly.
"It's getting late, I'm going to rest, Sister Ning, please rest too, good night."
Zhang Yan and Ning Huan said goodnight, and then there was no sound.
What a cheerful and lovable little girl.
Ning Huanxin stood up at this time and looked at the bookshelf on the other side of the room with the not-so-bright light.
The little girl really collected a lot of books.
Ning Huanxin walked slowly to the bookshelf. She actually didn’t like reading very much, but in this weird place, she couldn’t sleep no matter how big her heart was. Hypnotized.
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The books on the shelves are neatly arranged and standardized. It can be seen that Zhang Yan is really a book lover.
Ning Huanxin's fingers ran across the spine of each book, and suddenly she stopped and pulled out a book.
It turned out to be the collection of Su Shi's poems mentioned by Zhang Yan and herself!
The book is a limited edition hardcover, very delicate and new, but the placement seems to prove that the owner likes this book very much, and he often reads it.
There is also a bookmark in the book. The material of the bookmark is platinum. Ning Huanxin can tell at a glance that this bookmark is from a big brand and it is difficult to buy.
Zhang Yan didn't buy this by herself. Will it be given by someone else?
"Is it a gift from the crew to Zhang Yan?"
Ning Huan hesitated for a moment, and put the book of poems back. It was naturally the owner’s beloved thing. She naturally didn’t dare to look through it casually. If it broke, she would not be able to pay for all her wealth. what!