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Chapter 83 She Won't Let You Leave
Um? how could I know? Brother, don't you think this kind of talk is nonsense?
"You can tell at a glance." Zhao Qinghan sighed.
Yinhua was even more flustered when he heard it. The chair in his hand accidentally knocked to the ground and made a noise.
"It's...obvious?" The tips of his ears turned red quickly.
Brother, that's too obvious! Just after playing mahjong, the two of you have to "eye each other" many times. You see, the little sister's eyes are too obvious!
"Obviously, I found out the first time I saw you." Zhao Qinghan calmed down the roar in his heart, and said calmly.
"Someone said that before..." Yinhua scratched her head in distress.
There seemed to be a factor of embarrassment in the air, he didn't know what to do, he pulled out the chair and sat down, he buried his face in his hands to calm down the sudden rush of heat.
The sleeves of the shirt slid down along with the movement, revealing a small wrist wrapped in gauze.
Zhao Qinghan leisurely took out a thin cigarette from her pocket, her baldness from being stuffed with dog food has eased a lot now.
As soon as she brought the cigarette to her lips, she heard the other party's hoarse voice:
"Please don't, tell Mengyun."
Zhao Qinghan glanced at him: "Of course, the two of you can settle things by yourself, I'm sure I won't talk too much about it. But you, when are you going to confess?"
Instead of being so sticky and "flirtatious" every day, Zhao Qinghan saw that the two of them were angrily, and felt that there was only a layer of window paper missing, but it hadn't been pierced for a long time.
Even an outsider would be in such a hurry, let alone Yinhua who is the person involved.
The person sitting on the chair didn't move for a long time, he slowly lowered his hands covering his face, the black pupils in those peach blossom eyes were slightly smaller.
All the redness on his face receded, and the whole person returned from being at a loss to a calmness far beyond ordinary.
As if it contained all the emotions that could not be expressed, and the next words seemed to take all the energy, he said word by word:
"I, probably won't confess."
Zhao Qinghan crushed the cigarette he was holding.
"Hey, if you are a bit of a man, if you really like her, wouldn't it be okay to tell her openly?" Zhao Qinghan was almost laughed out of anger. She thought that the other party was just planning to confess his love slowly, but she didn't expect that he didn't even have the idea of confessing. , "I don't think you are a coward, why don't you even have the courage to confess."
Yinhua didn't speak after hearing this, the corners of his eyes were a little red.
Rolling up his sleeves silently, he untied the gauze wrapped around his arms silently.
The night rain outside the house came as expected, pattering.
Zhao Qinghan walked a few steps into the kitchen, the raindrops splashed on his back, causing a chill.
She watched the person on the chair untie the wrapped gauze, wrapped in layers of white, and those hideous black threads were exposed in her vision.
Those black threads seem to be breathing, entangled on the skin, and seem to be deep in the flesh, and have grown to the wrist at this time.
He raised his hand and pointed to the bottom of his wrist: "Two weeks ago, these black lines were here."
Move your finger slowly, advancing to a position 1cm away from the mouth of the bowl: "It was here a week ago."
"As for now, you can see where it has grown." Yinhua lowered his head and tied the gauze around his arm again, moving slowly and forcefully.
His voice was gradually hoarse, as if trying to calm down his hopeless emotions.
Zhao Qinghan was holding the pinched fine cigarette, and she was suddenly speechless.
The night rain suddenly became heavier, and thunder sounded from somewhere in the mountains.
"You have seen people who have used special medicines, and they will deteriorate even after being stabilized as a zombie. I am already half-human and half-corpse, and my body is gradually deteriorating as you can see." All annihilated in the mountains, leaving only the breeze passing through the river, "Maybe in a month, maybe tomorrow, I may suddenly deteriorate into a zombie.
"I can't, drag her down." His voice became lower and lower.
Zhao Qinghan put the cigarette into her mouth and hit the windproof lighter a few times, but it didn't light up. She cursed a few times.
When the lighter was finally lit, she took a few puffs, letting the smoke cover her vision.
"Since you already have an idea, what if you become a zombie in the future?" Zhao Qinghan lowered his head and played with a windproof lighter.
Yinhua wrapped the gauze for a while. He seemed to have considered this situation, and said without hesitation: "I will leave early before my body deteriorates and turns into a zombie."
Zhao Qinghan took a cigarette, and suddenly laughed, and finally she couldn't help laughing, she coughed a few times: "Boy, you have arranged yourself quite clearly, but for things like feelings, one person said no. Calculated.
"Don't underestimate that little sister."
Zhao Qinghan felt that she was someone who didn't like to meddle in her own business. She really couldn't see it today, so she came to ask a question specially.
I would rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage. She happens to be a superstitious person. If she can make up a marriage, she can also accumulate Yin virtue for herself.
Cheng Mengyun said that Yinhua was stubborn, and she herself was not too stubborn. Zhao Qinghan could see that Cheng Mengyun was deeply paranoid about the person in front of him. The boy left when his health deteriorated. She didn't believe that the little sister would let him leave.
Zhao Qinghan saw that Yinhua was a little puzzled, and she was too lazy to explain it aloud.
Just as he threw the cigarette butt to the place where the firewood was burning under the stove, Zhao Qinghan heard footsteps coming from the rain outside the house.
In the majestic rain, a long-haired girl in a white nightdress walked quickly with an umbrella.
"You guys are chatting here, it's raining heavily outside, I thought you two might not have an umbrella." Cheng Mengyun stepped on the wet gravel road with the corner of her skirt, she was holding another folding umbrella in her hand.
Although there are eaves in the house to shelter from the rain, but it is narrowly repaired, and it is very easy to drown in heavy rain.
"What are you talking about?" Cheng Mengyun approached the kitchen, put away the open umbrella, and shook off the water droplets from the rain.
She looked at the two people in the dim kitchen with some doubts.
"Just chatting casually," Zhao Qinghan walked up to Cheng Mengyun and took the folding umbrella handed over by the other party, "Thank you, little sister, you have helped me a lot, I'm still thinking about how to get back in such a heavy rain. Woolen cloth."
She opened the umbrella, as if she didn't want to stay for a long time to disturb the two of them, and quickly strode into the rain.
"Huazi, it's too late, it's time to rest." Cheng Mengyun greeted the man who was still sitting on the chair with a smile.
"Well," the man stood up and came to Cheng Mengyun's side. He carefully took the umbrella from her hand, "I'll fight it."
Yinhua looked at her wet hair stained by the rain, his expression moved slightly, but he didn't say anything after all.
Cheng Mengyun didn't notice, she happily walked under Yinhua's umbrella, as if remembering the past, she said, "Huazi, you still remember when you were in middle school, one day you had to be on duty at school until late. , but it rained heavily that evening. I gave you an umbrella, but the rain was so heavy that when I arrived at the gate of your class, I almost got wet. You had a bad temper when you were in middle school and scolded me. Dayton, I kept pouring my umbrella towards me when I got home, and when we got home, we both became scumbags."
She laughed as she spoke.
"I remember." Yinhua's hand holding the umbrella was steady, and the umbrella was tilted toward the person beside him, just as the words said.
The kitchen is very close to the bedroom, just a few steps away. Cheng Mengyun didn't wait for the other party's next sentence until he entered the room.
Huazi, isn't this kind of person who only says 3 words to her...?
Cheng Mengyun was a little confused.
The room was still lit. The two black-and-white photos on the low table were burning with half-burned white wax. The scented candles had been burned after many uses. In front of the white wax on the small table, there is still the old atlas from the resort.
Cheng Mengyun said she was going to sleep, but she couldn't sleep in bed for a long time, so she simply got up and looked at the map to analyze where she should go tomorrow.
After the arduous "mountain development" activity a few days ago, the obstacles on the roads in front of and behind the village of Longevity Village have been cleaned up, and the cleaned up gravel can be piled up into a hill.
Now that the obstacles have been cleared a few days ago, the "exploration" plan on the schedule is also on the agenda.
The road to the back of the grave was decided 3 days ago. The 4 people packed their bags, brought emergency supplies and food, and immediately started the road.
Two days after entering the village, the car was forcibly driven into a yard and parked. The old locust trees planted in this village are all luxuriant, and even if it rains heavily, it can block a large part of the rain. After all, a vehicle is an important tool for travel, and protecting it is a top priority.
The four of them didn't drive, so Quan Dang Tantu + "Xia You" went outside. It didn't take long before I encountered the landslides that had occurred before, blocking the road ahead with gravel.
Cheng Mengyun was glad that there was no map to save trouble, so he drove to explore the map, otherwise he would have to stop once before ten minutes of walking.
In addition to the dense forest and many bugs, weeds and wildflowers crowded the road, and the progress of the exploration is still very good. The four of them have good physical strength and fast feet, and they climbed a mountain in a few hours.
The surrounding area was deserted, and the continuous mountains carried fog. The four of them returned without going too far.
Tomorrow, plan to go out for the second time. Cheng Mengyun thinks that he can't sleep. It is better to look at the atlas, plan the walking route, and decide whether to go to some villages on the road ahead.
"I have planned a few routes, Huazi, take a look, which one do you think is good." Cheng Mengyun happily handed Yinhua the atlas with the pencil sketched out of the route.
After the other party took it, he carefully looked at it for a long time and put forward his own suggestions.
Cheng Mengyun felt that Yinhua's words were alienating and polite, with politeness in his words.
She frowned slowly, her heart throbbing slightly for no reason.
She clenched her palms in a daze, but felt a cool touch.
As if awakened, she showed the jade pendant in her hand to the person in front of her, and she said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally tore off the gift you gave me at night. I just fixed it, but the knot is a bit ugly. ."
In her plain white palm lies the laughing Maitreya Buddha, with a twisted knot on the string.
The man nodded: "It's not ugly, it's pretty."
He walked to another low bed beside the carved wooden bed, which was a new bed made by Qiaoqiao hired by Crystal Core.
"Sorry, I'm a little tired, let's rest early today." His voice was a little hoarse, as if trying to restrain some difficult emotions.
"Ah...Okay." Cheng Mengyun hurriedly put the jade pendant on the back of his neck and got on the carved wooden bed.
The white wax in the room went out, and there was a creaking sound around him, and the man lay on the low bed.
Cheng Mengyun opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed, she tilted her head slightly, and unconsciously rubbed the Jade Buddha with her hand, she looked at the man's blurred back in the dark.
In the evening, she saw heavy rain outside and went out of the house very early.
Before entering the kitchen, heard the vague conversation between the two.
She stopped in the rain and didn't move for a long time.
Later, she heard the woman's laughter, and the two people in the room seemed to have a good chat.
After the sound in the room gradually became silent, she approached slowly holding an umbrella.
Later, she saw Yinhua's wrists, and the gauze wrapped there seemed to have been tied again.
She lowered her eyes slightly, clenched the jade pendant in her hand, and suppressed the surging thoughts.
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