Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1272 1272. Five hundred years have come [Passenger’s Perspective]

Qiao Qiao rode a colorful flower, blowing the cool breeze in the morning, and walked happily to the dormitory with his biggest fan. His loud and cheerful voice was still in the wind:

"Monitor, have you eaten?"

This made Nian Xu couldn't help but laugh.

Naturally, he was sitting in the back of the car, with his expensive suitcase just inside. He was sitting on the suitcase, holding on to the railing with one hand. If he wasn't really haggard and lackadaisical, he might be a bit handsome.

But at this moment, he just nodded: "I ate it on the plane."

"A plane!" Qiao Qiao said with envy: "Can you see birds by flying?"

The year sequence cannot be answered. Because every time he takes a plane, he tries to close his eyes and relax, hoping to get some sleep, but in the end...

Thinking about the sleeping pills prescribed by the hospital, he sighed helplessly.

—If you can’t fall asleep anymore, even if you are intolerant to the sleeping ingredients, you have to continue taking it.

But Qiaoqiao was still waiting for his answer, so he thought for a while: "I haven't seen it."

Qiaoqiao said "Oh" and was not disappointed. She just thought about his suitcase and then said considerately: "Did you not bring a quilt? But there is one on the mountain. I will go find Aunt Xiaofeng to get you a set." "

"Thank you." I left in a hurry and didn't have time to buy these things. Originally, facing my favorite anchor Qiao Qiao, he should be very topical.

Coupled with the mountains of fruits and vegetables and the pork at the end of the year, the topic is doubled.

But what's helpless is that he really hasn't slept for a long time. Now he has to work hard to squeeze out the smile on his face, and he has no energy to speak at all.

Qiao Qiao rode to the door of the factory, glanced at him when he got off the car, and couldn't help but frown:

"You look so tired."

"Yeah." Nian Xu twitched the corner of his lips: "I haven't rested for many days."

Qiao Qiao felt so sympathetic: "Brother Yan Ping said that working outside is very stressful. Many people not only can't sleep but also lose their hair. You are so pitiful..."

As he spoke, he shouted happily:

"Aunt Xiaofeng! I'm here to get a set of quilts and sheets. Brother Yanping said that the new employees will sleep in the dormitory."

Nowadays, there are very few permanent employees on the mountain, and no special logistics have been prepared for the time being, so Zhai Xiaofeng holds the key to the warehouse.

It had been a while since breakfast had been finished, and Zhai Xiaofeng was just idle. When he heard this, he quickly took out the key and opened the door of the warehouse:

"Okay, which dormitory? I'll pack the quilt."

She was much more efficient at work than Qiao Qiao. She looked up and down at the calendar, then turned around and went into the warehouse to take out quilts, sheets and pillows.

After choosing the dormitory, she squeezed directly in. First, she quickly wiped the bed board that had been cleaned before. Then she tidied the mattresses, pillows and quilts neatly, and then looked at them again. Take a look at the house:

"I cleaned this room two days ago when I said we were recruiting people. It doesn't look dirty now... We have hired 10 people in total this time. You can wait until they arrive before cleaning... By the way, what's your name?"

Nianxu was shocked by her smooth and fast series of movements, and then whispered: "My name is Nianxu, just call me Xiaonian."

"Okay." Zhai Xiaofeng neatly put away the key:

"Xiao Nian, then you should rest first. Did you not sleep last night? You see your eyes are red... Go to sleep first, I will ask you to eat at noon."

"No, no, no!" Nian Xu waved his hand quickly:

"I didn't sleep last night. If you don't get up to eat at noon, just let me go to sleep. If I'm awake, I will come out to eat by myself."

Zhai Xiaofeng is also a good vibrato player. There is nothing in the short videos now. She knows to some extent the daily schedule of contemporary young people. At this moment, she sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, then you have to eat at night!"

Qiaoqiao also nodded heavily beside him - really pitiful!

Looking at the other person's short hair, it looks even more pitiful.

…

When the door of the dormitory was closed, Nian Xu was not in the mood to look at the dormitory, so he just took off his coat and shoes and got into bed. He had no other requirements, he just hoped that he could fall asleep.

It’s okay to sleep for half an hour!

There are probably not many permanent employees now. It was around nine o'clock in the morning again, and the entire dormitory was fairly quiet.

The quilt is a cotton quilt. It is early spring now. Probably because he is too thin, Zhai Xiaofeng specially picked a thick quilt, which makes it a bit heavy to cover him.

But it doesn't smell like mold. I think the cotton is still very new.

The pillows are also ordinary, they smell like hay, like rice husk pillows, and you can hear rustling sounds when you turn over on the bed.

Not to mention the bed sheets, which were made of coarse cloth. He had seen the same style sofa towel from Qiao Qiao's family in the live broadcast room. It was strong and durable.

I turned around and thought that although the materials were ordinary, it was quite comfortable to sleep in. Even the not-too-thick mattress and the hard bed board underneath made people feel solid...

It's just, it's too quiet.

It seems that I can hear some shouting coming from outside the building. Master Jiang in the kitchen is telling the food delivery boy that the tricycle is falling inside.

Aunt Xiaofeng, who had just helped him make the bed and tidy up the bedding, was urging Yi Yi to give in. She wanted to pour the water from the vegetable basin.

Qiaoqiao didn't leave either, she was happily helping to move the vegetables, and said that the cabbage delivered today looked so round...

So lively.

The sound wasn't actually loud indoors, but Nianxian was already used to looking for such tiny sleep disturbances, so he kept listening silently until he heard Qiaoqiao's tricycle start again...

After a moment, the mobile phone on the quilt slipped to one side, and was quickly suppressed by the person who turned over.

…

When Nian Xian woke up again, the dormitory was completely dark, and there was no light at all.

He opened his eyes blankly in the dark night. As he moved, he heard the rustle of rice husks in the pillow. His head was confused and he couldn't think of anything for a while.

But this dazed state is wonderful. My head is empty, as if there is no burden at all.

Until someone knocked on the door: "Is the year sequence here?"

Only then did he react, and then he remembered everything that happened from last night to day, and then reached out to fumble for his phone in disbelief -

Finally I found it under my butt.

Look at the time, 11:30 at night.

Opening the sleep monitoring software again, the bracelet synchronized with the system, showing that he slept for a full 14 hours and 18 minutes, and was in deep sleep for 5 hours.

This data is unprecedented in past historical records, and the line chart has soared to the top?

And Nian Xian sat up from the bed in an instant, repeatedly opening the time and background records on his mobile phone, not daring to think that this was his sleep—

Fourteen hours!

The last time I had this kind of sleep was when I had just graduated and was healthy! And he is now in his early thirties.

Until someone outside the door knocked again: "Are you here Nianxu? Master Jiang asked me to call you to dinner."

After thinking for a while, he added through the door panel: "You don't have to go to work today, but it's been a long day, so it's time to eat something-"

Update two, good night.

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