Chapter 1440 The Little Girl in My Memory

Nanrong Huai'an's hand froze in place instantly. He thought about the strangeness of Feng Sufei yesterday, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

"Sophie, Sophie..."

Nanrong Huai'an's shouting voice grew louder, knocking on the door.

Nanrong Huai'an was really anxious. At this moment, his heart didn't seem to be his own. He was really worried that something would go wrong with Feng Sufei.

Nanrong Huaian couldn't open the door either, the door was locked from the inside.

Nanrong Huai'an is concerned but chaos.

For the first time, he lost his sense of calm.

Nanrong Huai'an forgot what to do, and his face turned pale.

Because at this time, what Feng Sufei looked like yesterday, and what she said, flashed in his mind.

At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an dared not take Feng Sufei's words seriously.

He felt that she was not joking, she should have said it seriously.

He also thought about it all night last night, whether he didn't do a good job and didn't give Feng Sufei a sense of security.

In fact, Nanrong Huai'an was not feeling well at first, but at this moment, it really hurts.

He looked at the code on the door and started pressing it.

At this moment, he had a strong sense of familiarity, and a light and shadow seemed to flash in his mind.

It seems that at some time, he also used the password to open the door.

Even now, this password seems to exist in his mind, and he doesn't remember it on weekdays, but as long as he thinks about it at a critical time, it will flash out of his mind.

It seems that when he was young, there was a very beautiful little girl by his side.

"Big brother, if you want this number, you can remember it."

Very crisp business, the little girl is wearing a small white dress with a bow, very cute.

But he was in a trance. He wanted to think about it carefully, but his mind became blank again.

He felt that some memories were very important, and when he thought about it violently, his head only hurt.

It was as if the serious illness in his youth had confused his memory and made him forget a lot of things and people.

Trying to think, but can't remember.

At this time, Nanrong Huai'an didn't dare to waste time thinking about it. He pressed it according to the password that flashed in his mind.

With a "click", the door opened.

...

inside the house

Feng Sufei slept groggy, she felt her head was heavy and heavy.

Indistinctly, her stomach still hurts. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be heavy and she couldn't open them.

She felt that someone called her, but she couldn't wake up even though she heard it.

She didn't know if someone called her in a dream or in reality.

She heard Nanrong Huai'an's voice, and she laughed at herself, it's all this time, don't even dream of Nanrong Huai'an's voice.

Feng Sufei stretched out her hand to shake off the sound, but she was so tired, her whole body was so heavy, she couldn't lift her hands.

Feng Sufei didn't know what happened to her.

Nanrong Huaian entered the room and was relieved when he saw the figure lying on the bed.

Seeing Feng Sufei's figure and seeing that she was still here, his heart dropped.

It's just that it's so late and she hasn't woken up yet.

The corners of Nanrong Huaian's mouth evoked a doting arc, and his eyes were very gentle.

Nanrong Huai'an went to the bed and sat down, looking at Feng Sufei.

But at this look, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, Feng Sufei's face was red and sweating.

Nanrong Huai'an's face changed, and she reached out to touch Feng Sufei's forehead, feeling completely hot.

Nanrong Huai'an's heart trembled, knowing that Feng Sufei had a fever.