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Chapter 20 The man beside the bed

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    This was not the first time Su Nanzhi saw him.

    After her 18th birthday, this was the third time she woke up in the middle of the night and saw a man beside her bed.

    The first time she thought she was dreaming about a man with beautiful silver hair, but the strange thing was that she only remembered how good-looking he was, but not what he looked like.

    He seemed to have turned his head and looked at her, but it seemed that he had not.

    The second time was two nights before coming to Beijing. He appeared again. After Su Nanzhi confirmed that it was not a dream, she wanted to touch the beautiful silver hair, but she reached out and touched the loneliness.  God, he's gone again.

    This was the third time tonight that Su Nanzhi didn¡¯t touch it immediately.

    She looked at the silver-haired back and suddenly said: "In ancient times, if you broke into a girl's boudoir at night, you would have to commit yourself to her."

    The back figure seemed to pause for a moment.

    Su Nanzhi suddenly had a bold idea: "Are you my husband in the previous life?"

    Once the chatting started, it seemed like I couldn¡¯t stop.

    ¡°If it¡¯s you, just nod, okay?¡±

    The figure from behind didn¡¯t respond.

    "I've been reincarnated, why are you still a lonely ghost?"

    "You see, if you don't reincarnate, we have no chance to continue our relationship."

    The figure shook a bit.

    Su Nanzhi felt itchy because of the silver hair, so she reached out again without giving up, and was stunned when she touched the entity.

    "!"

    "Your hair is so beautiful," Su Nanzhi wrapped her index finger around a strand of silver hair in circles with satisfaction, "I like it very much."

    The figure shook again, seeming to recall something.

    Behind her, Su Nanzhi quietly leaned in, with a hint of regret in her tone, "Why didn't you reincarnate earlier? Even if you reincarnate now, we can't be together anymore."

    "You can't. I'll wait for you for eighteen or nineteen years before you can eat young grass like an old cow, right?"

    I don¡¯t know if he became angry because of embarrassment, but the moment Su Nan Zhi approached him, he suddenly disappeared again.

    Su Nanzhi was playing with her hair a second ago: ""

    She looked at her empty hands, recalling the feel of the silver hair just now, slowly raised her lips, clicked her tongue, and then lay back down.

    I didn¡¯t sleep very well in the second half of the night.

    Su Nanzhi had a dream. She dreamed that she was a flower-picking thief in her previous life. She hooked up with a young man from an aristocratic family with beautiful silver hair and then abandoned him.

    The tears that the young man shed for her in the dream were really heartbreaking.

    After waking up the next day, Su Nanzhi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She was really stunned.

    Dreams and reality are opposite.

    It can¡¯t be entirely false.

    After all, Su Nanzhi knows what kind of person she is.

    If she had that beautiful silver-haired boy, she would never let him shed a tear for her.

    The cold white rose is so abstinent that it makes people feel bad thoughts.

    The red rose of desire bloomed in the flower bush, and I struggled with it all night long.

    There was a knock at the door, it was a servant hired by the Su family, "Miss Third, are you awake?"

    "woke up."

    When Su Nanzhi came downstairs, everyone at the table looked at her.

    Mrs. Su was the first to have a serious face, "Is this your upbringing to ask the whole family to wait for you to get up?"

    She thought she would hear a slightly frightened and guilty apology from the disobedient granddaughter. Others thought so too, and their eyes looked like they were watching a show.

    But no.

    "Haven't you already started eating?" the girl's puzzled voice sounded, her eyes scanning the dining table they had started.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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