48 Hours a Day

Han Lu did not wake up until the night. She slept for 14 hours. Even so, she woke up feeling dizzy.

Lost sleep before is not so easy to make up for, even if it takes longer to lie in bed afterwards.

However, when Han Lu opened his eyes, Zhang Heng could finally let go of most of his heart. Although he still did not know why Hupnos would let Han Lu disappear when he was clearly in control of the situation, for now Han Lu was indeed out of danger.

Zhang Hengdao, “For safety's sake, you better call me every morning or text me or something. It won't take too long, just a month, to prove that Shopnos won't be staring at you anymore. ”

“No problem," said Han Lu, then paused and she said, “you saved me. ”

“Well, that's not certain.” Although Zhang Heng also speculated that Shupnos' sudden departure might have something to do with him, he did not intend to attribute the matter to himself without sufficient evidence.

“You saved me.” Han Lu had no hesitation, "if you hadn't seen my short message, I would have died in my sleep. ”

“It's a prop from Shen Xixi's team, otherwise we won't be able to get into your dreams. ”

“I'll find a way to repay them, but the reason they're here is because of you, so we're back to the old problem -- you saved me, counting the hospital thing, this is the second time, what do you want?” Han Lu was straight forward.

“… for the moment I have nothing missing, but I will come to you when I need it.” Zhang Heng stood up and put on his coat, "I've missed another day of class. I'm going back to school. When you're ready, I'll make some meals and put them on the table. Next, you can take a bath and then have a good meal. ”

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Nothing else happened in the next two weeks, Zhang Heng also got his driver's license smoothly, but the license is still far away. If you want to get your license, you must first apply for a rocking sign, and then wait for the draw every two months. The odds of winning the lottery are comparable to the six-pack, even if you want to win the [Lucky Rabbit's Feet] bonus once, it is unlikely.

However, Zhang Heng is not in a hurry, anyway, the car is in the name of Hanlu company, can drive.

In fact, the night Zhang Heng got his driver's license, the four of the dormitories rubbed outside for another meal, and deliberately picked a relatively far away place to ride together.

Chen Huadong was still a little worried about Zhang Heng's rookie driver's driving skills. He was yelling about the dangers of the car and fastening his seat belt along the way. However, after waiting for the crowded road section, he saw Zhang Heng skillfully drilling in the traffic and drilling, and finally closed his mouth. After getting out of the car, he also found Zhang Heng and asked him who the coach was, can I recommend him?

Zhang Heng gave Coach's WeChat to Chen Huadong, who had fantasized that he had become Akimi Yamaki after twenty days of raid training.

But there is always a gap between ideals and reality.

Zhang Heng actually didn't learn anything at the driving school except to make up for some exam standards and a new version of traffic regulations. His driving skills were practiced in a drift copy of Tokyo with the owner of an aquaculture store.

Because he had to drive, Zhang Heng was also the only four people who did not drink alcohol. After eating, he returned to the dormitory carrying a little drunk Mawei, Chen Huadong, who seemed to have nothing to do with it, and Wei Jiangyang, who was completely unresponsive.

After finding a way to lift Wei Jiangyang to bed together, it was a little while before the power went out. Zhang Heng also turned on his computer. A while ago, he searched the science team to Greenland 17 years ago and found two of them on Facebook and one on Twitter.

Because there was no useful information on Twitter at the time, and Facebook was in a private state, Zhang Heng's investigation had to end. However, after returning with a copy of the leaker, he had acquired LV2's extraordinary customer skills, and there was more than one way to unwittingly obtain the login codes of those two Facebook logins, and he finally had access to one of them.

Zhang Hengxian boarded Nicholson's facebook, who was a member of the former SEAL commando team, just 50 years old this year, and he really looked like a tough guy in the photo, developed chest muscles, thick arms, wearing only a pair of beach pants, squatting by the beach, roasting oysters, and standing behind him was a young girl, holding his neck and intimate.

Zhang Heng then also saw this young girl in the photo album. She stood with another older woman. If not surprisingly, they should be Nicholson's daughters and wife.

Nicholson returned to Colorado after that coach, where he co-founded a small construction company, but collapsed about four years ago due to poor business conditions, after which he became a truck driver.

He doesn't use facebook very often, which is basically a picture of him with his family, although he's 50 years old, but he still gets a lot of greetings from beautiful women because of his tough shape, but Nicholson doesn't care.

Besides, Zhang Heng also noted that Nicholson rarely updates Facebook every March, May, and August, not knowing if it was coincidence or for some reason. In addition, Zhang Heng also remembered his life in the SEAL Commandos, even earlier, but did not mention the scientific examination alone, as if he had never been to Greenland before in 17 years.

And the psychologist on the other side, Marshall's facebook, is going to be a lot more exciting. Normally, he's going to publish some of his work status and life stories, but at night, especially in the morning, Marshall's going to publish some of his own brief drawings, or some of his insensitive sentences, like...

- He's already seen me...

- I still remember... those crazy whirlpools... breaking apart...

- Eyes, his eyes... he's coming back.

These sentences and strokes are set to be visible only to yourself, in other words, no one else knows what the psychologist is going through in the middle of the night.

Unlike Nicholson, who was 42 years old this year, he still hasn't had a family, only a girlfriend who's been dating for four or five years, and they broke up a year ago, according to Marshall, because the latter couldn't stand his night trip, but intuition tells Zhang Heng that there's a deeper reason behind this.

Another week after the breakup, Marshall didn't update Facebook, and Zhang Heng didn't know what happened to the shrink.