Himemoto's interpretation

The detective moved one person with the pillow to the outside to make room.

This move speaks louder than a word.

Xingqi immediately climbed onto the detective's bed with the pillow in her arms.

"If I have a nightmare for a while, or if there is any movement, you can just kick me out of bed, and it doesn't matter if you are rough."

Xingqi rubbed her nose anxiously, not daring to look at the detective, waiting for her to ask, "How did you know you would have a nightmare".

She thought of excuses, such as acclimatization, the casino was too crowded, and it was a pleasure to travel with you...

Wait, the third one doesn't seem appropriate.

But the detective didn't ask any questions, and lay flat facing the ceiling. After a while, he said "um" as if he was half asleep.

Xingqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Good night, detective."

"Good night."

The rabbit kicks its legs when the cool-toned skylight shines through the gaps in the curtains.

Just lightly, like entering deep sleep, the brain is a deployment test of the motor nervous system in order to confirm that it still has control over the human body.

But it was enough to wake up the detective who always kept the front line of vigilance.

"Xingqi?"

Xia Libai touched the clenched hand at his side, and it was cold to the touch.

No reply.

Xingqi slept deeply, to be precise, sunk deeply, although there was no obvious body movement, but a pair of eyeballs under the tightly closed eyelids were moving rapidly, it seemed that they would suddenly open in the next second, from the nightmare woke up.

However, the detective knew very well that she would not wake up without a strong external stimulus.

"Human memory is not only stored in specific functional areas of the brain."

The day after returning from Lu Sheng's old residence, Xia Libai went to see the brain specialist at the hospital, and the doctor explained it this way.

"The body stores different levels of memory at the same time, such as what we often call muscle memory. As long as you learn the skill of riding a bicycle, even if you haven't ridden it for a long time, as long as you hold the steering handle, you can still do it skillfully. Get out the riding action."

"Does this type of memory affect brain memory? What about the body?"

"Usually, yes. Out of a sense of crisis—what we commonly call a sense of security—people have an instinctive need to recall their memories. Under certain circumstances, patients with amnesia will use things such as temperature, smell, Objective factors such as sound are fed back to the surface consciousness in the form of dreams and flashbacks, and then trigger associations to wake up the brain memory, which in turn affects the physical senses.”

On the morning of looking for Jiang Yunhe, the assistant whose biological clock had already been assimilated by Huskies was uncharacteristically slow to go downstairs.

Not long after, Xingqi frankly admitted that she had a nightmare, and wondered if she felt it herself. Xia Libai was very impressed, as long as she saw the red lanterns and couplets, her bright round eyes would be clouded, and even her expression would be blurred. He became shy and fearful, as if he was avoiding something.

That day, Xia Libai took the opportunity to talk to the doctor on the phone and asked him: "Is time a trigger condition, such as a specific date or time?"

"Time is an abstract concept." The doctor replied, "but a specific date—for example, the Spring Festival is coming. According to the usual Spring Festival couplets, we will put up firecrackers and fireworks. Patterns, sounds, etc. factors are likely to trigger associative memory. There are also some clinical cases showing that patients will respond to numbers that match the time point."

Spring Festival.

A day so special that the doctor used it as an example.

Xia Libai turned his head to look at the assistant who was deeply in a dream, clasped the wrist that was close at hand, his scalp numb from the icy temperature.

It may even affect the physical senses——

At this moment Xingqi really seemed to have sunk into a cold pool of icy lake for three or nine days, her whole body was cold and tense, her tightly pursed lips were the same color as her face, pale and frightening, but silent.

Xia Libai propped up his upper body on his elbows, leaned forward and took the remote control from the bedside, and turned on the TV.

Accidentally bumping into Xingqi's shoulder or something nearby, the rabbit is like a drowning man who has finally found a way out, desperately getting close to the heat source.

The human-shaped ice cube flung itself into his arms, Xia Libai tried to push it, but a muffled hum came from his arms.

She turned off the TV and listened attentively, and it was not difficult to tell that Xingqi was shouting: "Help me", and the movement of pushing people couldn't help but pause.

This stop gave the rabbit a chance to make progress.

Xingqi tightly wrapped her arms around her arms, rubbing her forehead against her sleeves.

Three times and two times, the temperature on her side was wiped away.

Do you warm the bed or the bed warms you?

Xia Li couldn't help but laugh, pinching the rabbit's ears.

However, looking on the bright side, it hasn't been long before the rabbit has evolved into a cunning assistant, knowing how to save the country with curves.

The detective adjusted his posture so that the assistant could sleep more comfortably.

The sleeping Xingqi was not polite at all, buried her head in the crescent of her neck, let out a long and comfortable sigh in the dimness, and then relaxed her body that was frozen to death by the side of the road just now.

Xia Li smiled, and moved his eyes to the flickering TV. The local news was rebroadcasting the large-scale mechanical failure at the hotel's sloth airport in the early morning.

"It is reported that the technical failure of Hotel M started at ten o'clock in the evening, and some insiders claimed that the incident was a malicious attack."

The camera switched from the hotel signboard to the hotel spokesperson, and the subtitles played the reporter's question: "Some tourists linked this accident with three unpaid prizes in four years, and believed that the hotel was unwilling to pay large prizes. Fault 'shirks the responsibility of cashing, what explanation does the hotel have for this?"

The spokesperson looked at the camera, "The hotel has started to count the list of winners, as well as the customers who unfortunately failed to redeem the prizes. We will provide appropriate compensation to customers including bonuses after verification. The hotel will never violate the integrity-based The way of hospitality will not disregard the reputation of Macheng and disappoint the tourists."

……

After swimming underwater for too long, Xingqi was exhausted.

The barbed net was still swaying overhead, reminding her that all escape was blocked.

cold.

Just when the thought of catching her without a fight and the big net were about to envelop her, Xingqi heard the sound of "plop, plop".

Something beats a quick but even beat against the ear.

A warm feeling came from the opposite direction, a signal and a new hope.

Xingqi struggled to swim in that direction, and smoothly climbed ashore from the dark bottom of the lake according to the guidance.

She couldn't tell where she was, she couldn't open her eyes, and she didn't know what to rest her head on. It was hard, with a smell of cypress and sandalwood, smooth and warm to the touch, and it was definitely not branches and weeds.

She fell asleep in peace.

The abdomen was pushed strongly, and Xingqi rolled out of bed with a "gulu gulu". She lay on the soft carpet in a daze for a while, and suddenly realized something, opened her eyes and sat up.

The detective has his back to her, and looks like he is wearing a belt.

Xingqi called her cautiously.

The detective tidied up his robe slowly before turning around, the corners of his lips turned up, but there was no smile in his eyes, "What dream did you have?"

"I dreamed... Lin gave me meat and bones..." Xingqi swallowed unconsciously, "But I took a bite and realized it was, it was..."

She said "yes" a few times and didn't come out.

The detective went around the bed and came to the assistant, his eyes fell into her eyes, and he asked each word: "Yes, what, what?"

Xingqi covered her eyes, her voice was as thin as a gnat: "Carrot..."

"and then?"

"Detective, I was wrong..." Xingqi whimpered, "I'm sorry."

The detective pushed away her hand covering her eyes, but did not see the tears, and asked repeatedly: "Then, what?"

"Then I didn't feel like a carrot, so I... just licked, touched, and bit." Xingqi said more and more in a low voice, and finally just hugged her head and squatted back, "I was wrong woooooo , you can kill or cut as you like, as long as you are happy..."

The detective also squatted down and lifted the assistant's chin, "It's not a carrot, what is it?"

Xingqi's eyes wandered in all directions, not daring to look at the detective opposite.

"Shang Xingqi." The detective called out his full name heavily.

Xingqi shivered, and hurriedly hugged her eyes under the bed, guessing whether there was enough space under the bed for her to crawl out, and found that she could try.

However, the detective quickly pressed her shoulders to prevent the rabbit from making the next move, "Want to escape?"

It's over.

"No, no, no, no." Xingqi denied it vehemently. After thinking about it, she tore open her neckline, and she was stabbed anyway, "How about I bite it back for you?"

His drooping eyes fell on the area below the detective's neck and above the collar. His skin was flushed red as if it would bleed at any moment.

It's over, the detective is so angry that he is about to burn.

Xingqi straightened her chest, her lowered gaze fell on her own chest, and she closed her eyes a few centimeters back, "I can't do anything about having nightmares, I'm sorry..."

The detective laughed, this time it wasn't a sneer, but an angry smile, "Is it a nightmare for Lin to eat carrots for you?"

"Ang! That's right!" Xingqi nodded heavily, "Three meals of twelve carrots a day, I really can't bear it for a week. And you know? The day before yesterday she told me that it was okay to go to her house to eat carrots, even if it was true Rabbits don't even eat carrots, and I'm not a rabbit..."

"You are not a rabbit, you are a dog." The detective flicked her forehead.

Listening to the tone, the atmosphere seems to have eased, Xingqi seized the opportunity to take down her mobile phone beside her bed, "Oh, it's 12:30, the movie is about to start."

The detective let her go, "Don't think it's over like this, I'll settle it with you tonight."

"Good good."

Xingqi stood up with a flattering smile, and involuntarily looked at the detective's neckline.

There were two circles of deep tooth marks on the straight collarbone. Seeing the whole picture clearly, the instigator took a deep breath.

It hurts just to look at it.

No wonder he was kicked out of bed.

Having said that, strictly speaking, this is a meaty bone... right?Xingqi thought vaguely.

Even Xingqi didn't pay much attention to the idea of ​​wandering around the edge of her thoughts, unexpectedly, the detective saw through everything with a glance, and sneered: "I'm thinking it's meat and bones, right?"

Xingqi climbed onto the bed and ran away.

All the way to the restaurant, she kept a safe distance from the detective. When she got out of the elevator, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the culprit: [I am not a rabbit, I am a dog. bite you. ]

Forest:[? ? ? ? ]

Lin: [I'm out of my mind. ]

Lin: [↑My wife speaks a dialect, right?What do you mean the rabbit knows?She doesn't tell me. ]

Xingqi: […]

Xingqi: [Kiss, I suggest you not to say this casually/smile]

Lin: [Why? ]

Lin: [Oh, I see.My wife is kidding you. ]

Lin retracted a message*2

Lin: [What happened? ]

Xingqi: [I bit the detective. ]

Lin: [Huh? ]

Lin: [Hey…………]

The detective in front stopped suddenly, and Xingqi couldn't brake in time. At the critical moment, she just remembered to put her phone in her pocket.

They were stopped by two burly men in uniform.

The big man on the left turned to the detective: "Miss Xia."

The big man on the right turned to Xingqi: "Miss Shang."

The two said in unison: "Please come with us."

The author has something to say: I forgot yesterday, this chapter will open a quiz with prizes, guess Grandma Liu's occupation.