Ready to go.

A brutal contest.

While gasping for air, his breath hit the cold mirror, forming a mist.

When his fingers left traces on the mist, he saw the scene in the mirror clearly again - Guan Heng sniffed his neck, revealing a pair of white sharp teeth, and then bit down hard.

"Pfft."

Dark red blood sprayed onto the mirror.

Ning Qiuyan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up like a spring, and took a quick breath.

He got out of bed, without even putting on his shoes, and went straight to the bathroom.

Within two seconds, he took off his pajamas and looked at his neck in the mirror.

The bathroom is decorated with retro tiles and the small window is round.

The sun shines in from the small window and shines on the mirror, illuminating half of Ning Qiuyan's face and bare neck.

This is a rare sunny day in winter.

His neck was clean, with no bloody wounds, the two little red spots he saw last time, and nothing else.

That's just a nightmare.

The memory of last night came back.

Ning Qiuyan stayed in the meditation room for a while. After pressing the button, the door opened, but Guan Heng did not wait for him outside, nor did he ask about the results of his thinking.

A servant was waiting at the door and told him that his husband had suddenly called for a conference call. He specifically asked Ning Qiuyan to come out and go back to the room.

"sleep earlier."

——Ning Qiuyan could imagine Guan Heng’s look when he said these words.

On the way, he asked the servant if Guan Heng often worked late at night. He thought it might be because of this that Guan Heng always slept during the day.

But the servant said: "I'm not sure. Except for Kang Bo and Master Lu, sir, I generally don't let anyone go to the third floor."

Now Ning Qiuyan has become one of the people who can get close to the third floor.

As an outsider from across the sea, he undoubtedly became a special one.

In a sense, every night I spent on the island was like a dream.

It's a dreamy dream.

After breakfast, Ning Qiuyan went to the puzzle room.

Guan Heng would not appear during the day, and he had become accustomed to this fact. Although he did not see the other person, because he knew that the other person was on the same floor of the same building as him, even if he could not see or feel it, Ning Qiuyan still

Knowing that Guan Heng is near him.

He didn't spend the whole day working on puzzles. He also sat in the corner and played games with headphones for a while. He also took time to chat with Su Jianzhou on the Internet for a while.

He was wondering if those people who secretly took photos of Guan Heng and posted them on the Internet felt like him that everything here was so incredible.

There are still many people in this world who don’t know this place or Guan Heng.

Ning Qiuyan was selfishly grateful for this.

Time has become a bit difficult.

The longer the day, the more Ning Qiuyan looks forward to the evening.

What would Guan Heng say to him tonight? Ning Qiuyan guessed that maybe he was putting together a puzzle or chatting. Guan Heng might ask him about the results in the meditation room, or he might have other arrangements.

He was vaguely excited.

But at night, Ning Qiuyan only got an ice cream.

He still hasn't seen Guan Heng.

Kang Bo said that Lu Qianque brought some work news yesterday, which was much more difficult than expected, so Guan Heng would be very busy these days.

"Okay." Ning Qiuyan said, "I will leave tomorrow. Please help me say goodbye to him."

"You will meet again next month," said Comber, "son."

Ning Qiuyan didn't know if Kang Bo had misunderstood something, so he lowered his head and finished the ice cream.

He wrote a note and placed it in the puzzle room, which read: Please don't touch it, I want to finish it myself.

The next day, Monday morning.

Ning Qiuyan sat in the car sent by Kang Bo, who personally sent him to Uncle Ping's boat.

Calm and calm.
Chapter completed!