Chapter 472: Relaxation
The two were relatively silent for a while, one kept silent because he didn’t know what he was thinking, and the other didn’t want to speak out.
Jiang Hui was a little drowsy, and for a moment, an overwhelming amount of tiredness washed over her face, making her forget that there was anyone else in the room, or it should be said that she originally trusted the other person. So even though he knew that the other party was still here, Jiang Hui still couldn't resist his vague consciousness and fell into chaos.
She suddenly woke up - her consciousness had been falling downwards just now, and she was pulled into a vortex and was about to go to another dimension, and then she suddenly woke up. No, now is not the time to sleep, there is still someone waiting for her.
The strange things in front of her suddenly deformed as if they had been punctured, and she woke up.
Then he woke up in the guest room of Hillman's house. For a while, Jiang Hui couldn't tell what year it was.
"Are you awake?" A cold voice came from the other side, and Jiang Hui realized that Huan Xian was still in the room, and he still maintained the same posture as at the beginning.
She said a little dullly: "It's not very good." It also had no beginning and no end.
Facing this somewhat special friend, Jiang Hui did not hide anything. Because she really felt not good. She was confused, as if she had had a nightmare. When she suddenly woke up, she felt like she was covered in cold sweat, her hands and feet were weak, as if she had been drained of energy in an instant.
There was no strength in his body, and Jiang Hui had no energy to maintain his usual etiquette. He slumped on the sofa as if he had no bones.
The young man seemed to stand up and took a few steps towards her.
A weak wave rippled around her, sometimes as dense as a drum beat, hitting her heart every time, sometimes suddenly elongated, melodious, never changing, not in a hurry, extremely rich Rhythm.
Under this strange energy fluctuation, Jiang Hui felt much relieved, and the filamentary power that had become a mess in his mind seemed to have been sorted out again, returning to a relatively stable and harmonious state.
The girl closed her eyes slightly. She didn't know how much time had passed. It seemed like just a moment, and it seemed like a long night had passed. The wave of energy that was neither sound nor substantial stopped and was pulled back.
When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Hui was already awake. Yes, I'm awake. It's different from the previous state where I was half awake but not awake.
She was completely awake this time. When she thought back to the past few weeks, she felt like a wandering ghost. She didn't know how she managed to keep talking to Hillman's father in this state. She felt so rich. Discourteous.
She turned sideways and raised her head to face the person next to her. The other person had one hand on the back of the chair and was looking at her condescendingly.
The two people, who usually seemed to have a good relationship, felt a subtle sense of tension for no reason at this moment.
Jiang Hui turned around and pressed his temples: "Thank you, I'm really much better. I'm finally alive."
The people behind him didn't say anything, but Jiang Hui felt that the magnetic field around the other party seemed to have relaxed: "Now that you know...will you dare to be so reckless next time?"
Jiang Hui was a little unhappy. How could she be reckless? He was about to retort, but then he remembered that she was indeed the cause of the air vortex, and finally pulled the two of them into it. It is indeed her problem...
"What about you? Are you okay?" Jiang Hui asked worriedly.
"What do you think?" the young man asked in a calm tone: "You are lucky to be me. And next time, don't experiment on yourself, don't put yourself in danger unless necessary - Qi Mingming There are many ways."
"Let's go." After saying this, the young man walked away, waving his hand to her in a cool manner.
Jiang Hui had already left the guest room before she could react. They even helped her close the wooden door without any delay.
Did this person stay here specifically to help her adjust her disordered mental energy or... just to say these words? Or it could be both——
Jiang Hui shook his head and checked again that the door was closed before taking his clothes and washing up.
There are enough things to do today, it is better to rest early. There are other things waiting for her to do tomorrow.
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The next day, Jiang Hui woke up according to his normal biological clock and went to the restaurant of the main house with the help of the staff.
Jiang Hui heard what the staff said and thought Huan Xian and the others had arrived early. I didn't want to go there and found that there was no one else inside except Hillman's father, Aaron.
It's still the same restaurant as yesterday, the same person yesterday. The other person has changed his clothes, but he looks a little tired. He probably didn't get a good rest at night or got up very early.
The other party greeted Jiang Hui cordially, and then motioned for her to sit next to him.
It was like that yesterday, so why should I feel awkward and embarrassed? Thinking about it, Jiang Hui had nothing to feel guilty about. In addition, he had recovered from his conscious space last night and was in good spirits. He didn't show any timidity at all, so he naturally sat down next to the elder.
"Good morning, Uncle Aaron." It wasn't that Jiang Hui was trying to get close, but that the other party had urged them to shout like this yesterday, so Jiang Hui just followed the other party's wishes.
"Good morning, classmate Jiang got up very early. That boy Al is very lazy during the holidays and can't wake up." Aaron smiled, and when he spoke, he had a faint The fatigue dissipated a lot in an instant.
"Classmate Jiang Hui, Ah Hui...you don't mind if I call you this."
Jiang Hui shook his head. It doesn't matter how you call your name as long as it's not malicious. It's just a title. . But the father and son are exactly the same. Hillman sometimes likes to call her like this, sometimes classmate Jiang, sometimes classmate Jiang Hui, and sometimes Ah Hui. There is no obstacle, and she is a familiar master. Anyway, she can't. So far, she can't even pronounce Zhou Xiuwen's name naturally.
While the two were talking, someone brought fresh food to Jiang Hui. Hillman's breakfast is a typical Western-style meal. The portions are not large, but the combination is very good, making people very appetizing at first sight.
The elder immediately stopped talking and signaled the girl to eat first.
Jiang Hui, who was originally waiting for the other party to ask questions, was a little surprised. She found that Hillman's father was really interesting. To say that he was easy-going...but he always had an indescribable aura about him, which made people know that he was not someone to be trifled with as soon as he got close to him. But to say that he is not easy to contact, he is also very kind and easy to talk to.
And there is always a strong concentration in him, which affects the people around him like a needle that fixes the sea, making people feel at ease, as if no matter how big the problem is, it is nothing, and you can do whatever you want. They also have all the proper etiquette and are extremely well-educated.
Jiang Hui thought that this was probably the legendary sense of relaxation... In comparison, she still lacked certainty and seemed more nervous than others.
(End of this chapter)