He, even like this, fell asleep standing up.
How tired must he be to fall asleep standing up? What is even more unimaginable is that under such circumstances, his appearance at the beginning was so amazing.
Su Luo even thought, at that time, if Wei Thorn and Chu Yang and the others were to unite, I'm afraid that Nangong Liuyun, who was severely exhausted, would be able to handle it enough, right
She remembered that Nangong Liuyun had told him that the Thorn Palace was thousands of miles away from the genius training camp.
The woman said before that Nangong was in Wannianhanchi, which means that after receiving news from her, he started to run here...
The more Su Luo thought about it, the more distressed her nose became.
Nangong Liuyun fell asleep.
I found a corner and put out the bed that I brought with me.
Beds are fully furnished.
Su Luo carefully helped Nangong Liuyun to lie down on the soft bed. During this process, Nangong Liuyun did not let go of her hand.
Therefore, when Nangong Liuyun was put on the bed, Su Luo suddenly fell on his chest.
Su Luo wanted to get up, but Nangong Liuyun retracted his arms, hugged Su Luo in his arms, turned over, and Su Luo had already rolled into the inside of the bed.
Su Luo: "..."
Before Su Luo could speak, Nangong Liuyun's steady breathing sounded again.
Nangong Liuyun was probably really tired, so he slept very deeply.
Su Luo lay beside him and looked at him in deep sleep.
His beautiful face, even when asleep, is so beautiful that people forget to breathe.
The last time we met, he had lost a lot of weight, and his face had turned a lot paler, as if he was seriously ill.
The once handsome and romantic eyebrows and eyes are now full of whiteness, whiter than the sunlight, haggard and distressing.
Even when he was asleep, his brows were furrowed, as if he was troubled by something.
Su Luo's slender fingers lightly rubbed his brows, smoothing the wrinkled word "Chuan", but just as Su Luo's hand was released, his brows returned.
Su Luo became more playful and played with him over and over again like this.
A lot of time passed without knowing it.
Nangong Liuyun was probably really tired, so he didn't stop Su Luo's movements, he actually allowed Su Luo to play.
Su Luo suddenly thought that Nangong Liuyun came from thousands of miles away, and he must have never used anything along the way, so he had to cook something delicious for him.
It is good to have a carry-on space, a must-have treasure for monastic travel.
Su Luo has a very large space, abundant reserves, and a complete range of varieties. She immediately used a crock pot to stuff Nangong Liuyun's favorite silver fish porridge.
Also made four dishes.
Tender beef soup, fresh baby vegetables, cucumbers in a refreshing pesto sauce, and a stew is walnut stewed pigeon.
The four dishes are extremely ordinary home-cooked dishes, light and less seasoning, which has always been a favorite of Nangong Liuyun.
When Su Luo carefully prepared the four dishes, he woke up automatically before calling him.
When he just woke up, his eyes were sleepy, and his face was innocent and dazed, with a hint of childishness, which made Su Luo look in a good mood.
Su Luo walked up, helped him tidy up the clothes he slept on crookedly, and pinched his thin face: "Go back to God, come back to God."
Nangong Liuyun pouted his moist and full lips, and without saying a word, got out of bed and stretched out his hands naturally.
How could Su Luo not understand what he meant? He wanted Su Luo to wait and change clothes.
Su Luo was grateful that Nangong Liuyun came to save him from thousands of miles away, so this time, he didn't feel awkward and helped him get dressed.