After sleeping until dawn, Song Nanwu woke up with a headache.

Sitting on the bed, she frowned and rubbed her temples. She heard the voice of a vegetable girl next to her, "Nannan, what happened last night? Why were you forced to sleep?"

Compared to the worried vegetables, Song Nanwu was calm and composed. "I drank some wine and seem to be drunk."

Vegetables had seen on TV that alcohol could make people drunk, but they never expected that their Nan Nan would get drunk one day.

"No wonder your body data looked a little abnormal last night. You'd better not drink alcohol anymore. I've never touched alcohol before. And when I saw this drunk person on TV, he was completely different from his usual self. Nannan, you didn't do anything wrong last night, did you?"

Completely different people!

Song Nanwu frowned. She only remembered meeting Yun Si last night, but her mind was blank as to what happened afterwards. She couldn't remember anything at all.

"How did I get back?" Song Nanwu looked at the vegetables and asked coldly.

"Si Jin brought you back." When mentioning him, the vegetable started to grit its teeth. In the days to come, it must keep a close eye on him.

Captain, Song Nanwu thought to herself, curled her lips and smiled, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, saying: "By the way, I saw Yun Si last night."

"Yun Si! He is also in the 21st century!" Vegetables looked at Song Nanwu, a little surprised.

"Well, but he has lost his memory. I'll ask him to contact me when he remembers something." Song Nanwu said this and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Vegetables followed in, looked at Song Nanwu and asked, "Are you sure Yun Si can remember?"

"uncertain."

vegetable:"……"

Not sure yet looking confident?

"Yun Si is very wary and has a hard time trusting others. Even if he can't remember anything, he will come back to me later."

So she wasn't worried at all.

Later, when Song Nanwu finished washing and packing, and went downstairs with the vegetables, Si Jin was not in the hall.

Meng Ruozheng finished a match and saw Song Nanwu. He immediately went over to her with a smile, holding the vegetables in his arms and said in a somewhat ambiguous tone, "Hey, our Miss Nanwu is up. Were the stars really beautiful last night?"

"Stars? What stars?" Song Nanwu looked at Meng Ruo in confusion, and her cold voice also sounded a little puzzled.

Seeing Song Nanwu's serious expression, completely clueless, Meng Ruo raised an eyebrow slightly, "Weren't you watching the stars with the captain last night? The captain even posted on Weibo."

"I have no recollection." Song Nanwu frowned slightly, completely unable to recall watching the stars with Si Jin last night.

Lin Xiaoran leaned forward, holding his neck. "Xiao Song, you didn't drink like me, did you? Tsk, I can't remember anything when I woke up this morning, and I don't know why my neck hurts so much. It's like I got beaten up."

As soon as these words were spoken, three pairs of sympathetic gazes fell on Lin Xiaoran.

Isn't it just that he was beaten?

When we got back to the base last night, we were shouting and making a lot of noise. Later, the captain came out of the room and gave us a decisive and decisive slash of the sword. In an instant, the world became quiet.

Thanks to Si Jin, Ning Hongyan had a good sleep.

Song Nanwu looked at Lin Xiaoran and nodded thoughtfully, saying, "Then I guess I've also blacked out."

"It seems that Miss Nan Wu can't drink much!" Meng Ruo sighed as he looked at her.

As soon as he finished speaking, a chuckle with a hint of mockery came from the stairwell.

"Oh."

Si Jin came down the stairs, his handsome face showing a hint of irritation. I wonder if it was because he didn't sleep well? Or was it because of something else?

After a few steps, Si Jin stood in front of Song Nanwu. He glanced down at her and snorted softly, "This young lady who believes in Buddhism really likes to refuse to admit her pants."

Song Nanwu: “…”

It was obvious that his captain was not in a good mood. Meng Ruo glanced at Si Jin cautiously and said, "Haha, Captain, you guys chat, you guys chat."

Having said this, Meng Ruo very consciously returned to his seat and pulled Lin Xiaoran away from him.

But he had no mind to do anything else. He kept his ears perked up, afraid of missing out on any gossip.

Everyone was tactful enough to remain silent.

Si Jin stared at Song Nanwu with burning eyes, "You really don't remember what happened last night?"

His soft, magnetic voice was a little hoarse and nasal, which was different from his usual voice.

Song Nanwu looked at him, frowned, and then nodded seriously, "Yeah, but Meng Ruo said we looked at the stars."

There was no trace of lying on his cold face.

"Heh." Si Jin sneered, thinking about how he had been distracted all night yesterday, but when he woke up he found that the other party had completely forgotten about him, and was too embarrassed to face him and pretended not to remember.

"You watched the stars, and you dragged me along to sit in the cold wind with you for an hour, and you kept telling me how beautiful the stars were. Oh, do you know how much effort it took for me to resist taking a picture of you?"

Si Jin felt so suffocated that his tone became a little bad.

He had already thought about how to face her, but this person just refused to admit it.

accurate.

"I'm sorry, Captain." Song Nanwu looked at him and apologized, "I don't drink much on weekdays, so I might have lost control of myself."

Thinking of that blank memory, Song Nanwu felt a headache. She had never had such an experience before.

I really can't drink even a drop of this wine from now on.

"Hmph." Si Jin snorted coldly with a hint of ridicule. Without looking at Song Nanwu again, he strode to the computer and sat down.

Song Nanwu followed him, "Captain, are you feeling unwell? Why does your voice sound different from yesterday?"

Si Jin glanced at her and said nothing.

Of course it’s different. He held her in his arms for so long last night in the night breeze that he almost froze to death!

The reason he was able to get out of bed today is because he has good physical fitness.

"Captain, did you catch a cold last night?" Jian Yao looked at Si Jin and asked.

"Well, I guess so." Si Jin responded nonchalantly, sniffed a little irritably, grabbed a tissue beside him and blew his nose.

Runny nose and other things are so annoying.

"Take some medicine, Captain." Ning Hongyan looked at him and said coldly.

He hated taking medicine the most. Si Jin frowned, rejecting it physically and mentally. "No, it should be fine in two days."

As he said this, he couldn't help but pull out a tissue to blow his nose.

Then, as if thinking of something, Si Jin turned his head to look at Song Nanwu beside him, "Buddhist sister, you have to take responsibility. It was you who pulled me to blow the wind."

Song Nanwu looked at him, a serious expression on her cold face, "Well, I will take care of the captain."

Si Jin curled his lips slightly, "Pour me a cup of hot water."

My throat hurts so much.