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"Nan … … Junior Nan?" Xie Junping called out in a probing manner, but he still didn't receive any response.
Luo Nan stood in place in a daze. He finally moved after a dozen seconds. He looked around at the furnishings within the narrow space once more. It was just that the coordination between his head and body seemed to have been completely lost. He was as stiff as a rusty machine. It was as if he could exhaust his last bit of battery at any moment and die here eternally.
But in the end, Luo Nan was still able to control his body. He held onto the inner wall of the tree hole and slowly walked down the stairs. His mind was in a trance, as if he was sleepwalking.
Xie Junping wanted to follow, but he stopped after some thought. He continued to operate his wristband and rummaged through the Order Club's database. Sure enough, there was something new.
Bo Qingwen, a doctoral student of the 72nd Institute of Architecture and Design, a senior member of the Order Club. The electronic photo from the early days was of a delicate and pretty woman. It was very fitting with the layout of the tree house.
Perhaps it was because of the first impression, but Xie Junping felt that this woman's facial features were quite similar to Luo Nan's. He already had a seventy to eighty percent certainty in his heart.
Right when he was pondering whether or not he should confirm it a step further, his wristband displayed a call. Xie Junping grinded his teeth when he saw the number. He opened his mouth and was about to start cursing when he thought of Luo Nan downstairs. He forcefully swallowed the curses back into his stomach. He carefully walked to the window and growled:
"Hu San 'er, you motherfucker want to kill me … … You're still talking? What kind of bullshit is that protective system!? Huh, a new investor? Are you sure? Here to take a look? At this time? "
Xie Junping was a bit surprised, but he was able to control his emotions. He pondered for a moment and gave some instructions to the other side. In the end, he gave a solemn warning: "Remember, if something happens again, I'll smash your door!"
Xie Junping walked down softly and quietly after concluding this matter. He stuck his head out from the stairwell to look down.
He didn't dare to turn on the lights. The tree hole was dusky. He only borrowed a bit of daylight to barely see Luo Nan standing in the center of the resting room. He could touch the four walls with a slight stretch of his hand. But for some reason, he maintained a rigid posture of touching but not touching. It was as if he wanted to embrace an incorporeal shadow in the darkness.
In the end, Luo Nan's figure slowly fell down, gradually submerging into the darkness. Only his faintly trembling back could be seen, like the bottom of a flipped boat that could sink at any moment.
Xie Junping didn't want to continue watching, so he quietly walked back and waited in front of the window. As time passed, the sky grew darker and darker. He couldn't help but scratch his head as he considered the information provided by Hu San 'er.
The sound of footsteps rang out while she was in a dilemma. Luo Nan appeared at the top of the stairs. His face couldn't be seen clearly due to the dim lighting.
Xie Junping was delighted. He was just about to open his mouth when he discovered that Luo Nan wasn't paying any attention to him at all. Luo Nan was still like a wandering spirit. He walked all the way to the opened table and hesitated for a moment. In the end, he extended his arm over and picked up the base of the round plate on the table. He entered into a daze again.
Fine! Let's wait a little longer. Even Xie Junping's breathing slowed down. He just hoped that Luo Nan would return to normal soon …...
"Senior, I'll have to trouble you with something."
The sudden voice startled Xie Junping. Truthfully speaking, he really wasn't used to Luo Nan's gentle tone. Moreover, Luo Nan's voice was a bit hoarse and nasal … … Could it be that he was crying?
There was a subtle mismatch between the Luo Nan before his eyes and the Luo Nan in his memories.
Xie Junping was a bit stupefied, but Luo Nan taking the initiative to communicate with him was a good thing. He went "Ah ah" twice and hurriedly responded:
"Go ahead. Go ahead. Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ Net
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"I've already submitted an application to the Order Club. I'll have to trouble senior to approve it."
"Ah, okay. No problem."
This was the reason why Xie Junping dragged Luo Nan over. Naturally, he had prepared this long ago:
"Right now, junior, you're a new member of the Order Club. Including you, the club currently has a total of thirteen members. Of course, you don't need to worry about the others. They'll be expelled from school at the very least. It's just a few procedural requirements for the club's operations. You'll need to put in a bit of effort for the next two days. Mm, I'll accompany you for a lap. "
Xie Junping's head was lowered as he spoke, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He raised his head and saw Luo Nan turn to face him, bowing over 90 degrees.
Xie Junping was so shocked that he nearly fell out of the viewing window. He hurriedly helped Luo Nan up: "Oh my! Junior Nan, what are you doing?"
Luo Nan looked straight at Xie Junping's face and spoke softly: "Today, senior took the initiative to introduce me to the club. Only then did I have the chance to know that my mother still had this work, Gear, when she was alive. I was even able to see her former residence … …"
Xie Junping was a bit embarrassed: "This is a coincidence … …"
"It's not like this! My mother had already passed away when I was born. Before I could remember anything, my grandfather had gone mad and my father had left. My other family members didn't know much about my mother. Therefore, sixteen years of time couldn't compare to today's understanding of my birth mother! No matter what Senior did in the past, I, Luo Nan, will never forget this favor. "
Luo Nan spoke in a genteel manner, but each word was solemn. Each word was true.
Xie Junping really couldn't stand this proper and serious attitude. Plus, he felt that Luo Nan's current mental state was a bit abnormal. He pondered for a long time before finally asking cautiously: "It really is Auntie … …"
Luo Nan nodded slightly. He didn't know what method he used, but he charged the projector photo frame with electricity. Right now it could be turned on normally, displaying a picture of a woman in her daily life.
It seemed that she was right under this withered tree. Back then, the water level of the wetlands had yet to submerge the sandbar. She was dressed in simple and casual attire. She leaned lightly against the withered tree, pointed at the camera, and had a bright and radiant smile. She was a bit more lively and vivid than in the file photo, and she possessed a unique sense of self-confidence and sharpness.
Xie Junping didn't feel good in his heart when he thought about how such a talented and beautiful woman had died young. He didn't know what to say for a time. He could only console her dryly:
"Auntie passed away early. She didn't leave many things behind. Junior, you were able to find this inheritance. This is a great thing. You should be happy … …"
It was only at this time that Xie Junping suddenly remembered. The Luo Nan before his eyes was only a sixteen year old youth. After stripping away his usual cold and hard outer shell, what was revealed was only a heart riddled with scars because of the death of his father and mother and the shattering of his family.
All right, this was too sour … … But Xie Junping really found it hard to get used to this, especially when he saw Luo Nan's situation. He hated that he couldn't stay here tonight. This wouldn't do!
Xie Junping gritted his teeth and tried to communicate with Luo Nan: "Junior Nan, there's a problem right now. In the past, 'Gear' was mainly occupied by the Construction Society and the Mystic Arts Research Society. But now a new financial backer has suddenly appeared. He's determined to get 'Gear'. Today, he's coming over to investigate the scene … … "
"I've joined the society. Can they kick me out?"
"Uh, they won't go that far … …"
"Then it's fine."
"......"
It was very clear that the current Luo Nan's entire mind was immersed in the emotions of remembering his mother. He didn't care about any other news, including the Mystic Arts Research Society.
Xie Junping suddenly felt very tired. Weren't you the one who came up with the ideas before? Inexplicably, it was now his turn to rack his brains with all his might. He checked and filled in the gaps, including reminding Luo Nan to pay attention:
"The problem is that there's only one way to get out of here. We can't let those people block us here."
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