With the sound of rain, Cheng Mengyun ate the rest of the lunch box cleanly.

"You said, is it possible that they are catching the kind of 'invisible person' that appeared last night and today in City D?" She thought about it several times and deduced.

"It's very possible," Zhao Qinghan was pushed by Jian Tianyi in a wheelchair and came to Cheng Mengyun's side, "As you said, there were two invisible people in your room last night in the western suburbs today, with almost identical abilities, it's true strangeness."

Cheng Mengyun suddenly remembered something and clicked: "I forgot to check the room."

Disturbed by the matter of Yinhua, she had been in a state of insufficient use for the first few hours, and when she came back in the afternoon, she forgot to check the room.

Zhao Qinghan said that the problem has been solved: "It's okay, I have already checked it after we came back; after Yinhua came back, we have thoroughly checked the room again, there is no such invisible person."

Cheng Mengyun nodded, ignoring the actions of the people around him to help with the lunch box, and turned around to deal with it by himself.

Yinhua's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and finally slowly retracted.

Cheng Mengyun originally thought about whether to inform his friends about his plan to run away. But after thinking about it again and again, there is still no opening for the time being.

First, with the help of City D, she has just started psychotherapy, and it is not appropriate to abruptly interrupt the course of treatment; second, they are not familiar with the nearby roads, and except for the survivor base of City D, there are other nearby cities. Except for the base in K city to the east of the base, D city is at least 100 kilometers away from other bases. Without enough vehicles and gasoline support, it would be very stupid to leave D city rashly; thirdly, she is not a fool, she Understand D city's win. A few days ago, she had already decided to make a name for herself in City D, and no longer hide and hide. It's really not good to run away when something happens.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Cheng Mengyun did not mention that he planned to run away, but the preparations for running away still had to be done.

Looking at Qiaoqiao, Zhao Qinghan, and Jian Tianyi who were still researching abilities at the moment, Cheng Mengyun thought for a moment, sat at the dining table, and took out a notebook and a pen from his backpack.

Seeing the songs that Qiaoqiao sang late at night in Longevity Village on the first few pages, she smiled knowingly, turned to a new page, recalled the road she walked today, and started writing.

She really couldn't establish a sense of security in the environment after the end of the world. She was almost obsessive-compulsive. She had to thoroughly understand where she lived and the surrounding situation before she could feel at ease.

At this time, a little color broke into her vision, and she followed her line of sight and found a hand with well-defined joints holding several maps.

"I told the person in charge of the recording studio that I'm a little road-crazy, and I wanted to borrow a map. The man was very talkative, and he gave it to me without saying a word." Yinhua, who had been sitting beside him, said nothing, suddenlyVoice.

Cheng Mengyun silently looked at the map in the man's hand, but did not reach out to pick it up.

"Mengyun, I think you need it, so I'll get some for you." Yinhua lowered her voice, and glanced at the door of the living room suggestively.

Cheng Mengyun knew the people around her too well, even if it was a look or an action, she could easily understand it. Just like the other party's gesture just now, it is saying:

The few people in red standing outside the door are very likely to have abilities with excellent hearing. They discuss some things and need to be careful.

Two loose braids draped over her shoulders, which made the pale girl extraordinarily peaceful. She raised her cool hand, took the map of the person around her, and said a simple thank you in a gentle voice.

As if not seeing the lonely look on the other side, she unfolded the folded map and began to pick up a pencil and sketch on it.

It seems that he is no longer fleeing, but has a posture of treating the other party as air.

The people around her were not annoyed, they stayed by her side as usual, took out the extra map, outlined the route from the community to the recording studio, and marked the damaged or newly built buildings on the side.

From the sofa in the living room came the laughter of Zhao Qinghan and the others, and the dining table fell into silence, only the sound of rustling the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

Although he has done a good job in psychological construction, Cheng Mengyun still doesn't know what to say to the other party.

A small confession, like a sudden rainstorm in a clear sky, caught her off guard without an umbrella.

She may need more time to distance herself from her cluttered thoughts.

Time seems to have flowed back to when they were in school. For countless days and nights, they just gathered under the same lamp and did the exercises together.

Just like now, the man in Yu Guangli was turning the pen, she knew that it was the other person who was thinking; sometimes the fingertips tapped the table, she remembered that it was his usual movement when writing.

He clearly told himself not to care, but unconsciously paying attention to his habit is a cancer that is difficult to change and penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Thinking of the lonely looks of the people around her, she tightened her hand holding the pen, and finally opened her mouth unbearably, and talked to the people around her:

"When did this happen?"

The other party didn't seem to respond: "What?"

Perhaps Cheng Mengyun felt a little hard to say, his pale face was stained with a sickly blush, he looked at the sofa with a guilty conscience, then lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said: "That's right, I like me, this matter... ..”

The tail is almost inaudible.

Yinhua thought that she was going to be ignored to the end, but at this moment she suddenly heard a small voice, the violence that encouraged restraint suddenly dissipated, and then she was full of joy.

When does it begin?

I fully realized that my mind was in college, but my vague affection was far earlier than that time...

He carefully and carefully thought over and over again, carefully choosing words and sentences, lest he would offend the person, but finally he only said in the most stupid way:

"Freshman?"

Cheng Mengyun opened his eyes wide, and looked at him in disbelief: "How is it possible! Didn't you look like a 25-80,000 in high school, you only focused on studying and basketball, and bickered with me every day."

She rubbed the tail of her braided hair with her fingers, and her calm heart once again set off a shocking wave: "In high school, you said yourself that no one would like me if you like me!" Her hair was messed up, so she simply tore the braids apart.

Thinking of the momentary angry words of her past self, Yinhua fell silent.

Cheng Mengyun felt the distance between the people around her and her suddenly shortened, and she could clearly see herself reflected in the peach blossom eyes of that person.

"It's true, I didn't lie to you."

In the hoarse voice, the emotions that had been silent for a long time surged, and it seemed that they could not be suppressed in the next moment.

Her breathing was stagnant, and she suddenly felt that what she was facing was not the familiar Fa Xiao, but a more dangerous creature. The eyes were full of fiery heat and imperceptible madness, as if to burn her to death.

Since going to college, she has gotten used to the gentle appearance of the other party, but at this moment she feels that the person in front of her is suddenly strange.

She couldn't bear to look away, her heart was beating like a drum, and she moved her body to the edge of the chair.

Yinhua's eyes couldn't help but darken, suppressing the dark thoughts of wanting to bring Fa Xiaoforce back to his side.

Cheng Mengyun, who noticed it, sighed slightly, moved back to the original position after a while, and then stared back unconvinced.

Originally wanted to say something, but when she saw the man's hideous black lines crawling from the neck to the jaw, she was discouraged.

Full of thoughts and finally turned into a few sentences:

"For the sake of your patients, I, I will think about it."

Not daring to look at the reactions of the people around her, Cheng Mengyun buried her head and continued to scribble on the spread out map, she felt that her face might have been filled with scarlet color.

Only the occasional typo reveals some real emotions.

A low laugh rang in his ears, the other party should be very happy.

The thunder and rain continued, and she wished that Mr. Lei and Mrs. Dian would be more conscientious, so that they could drown out the voices of the people around them.

Zhao Qinghan saw that when the lights were turned off at 10 o'clock, the friends in the next room hadn't left yet.

After studying today's map, Cheng Mengyun held Zhao Qinghan's hand and said coquettishly, "Sister Zhao~ I'm worried about you and Qiaoqiao, just let me stay and help~"

Hmph, she doesn't want to go back and live alone with Huazi!

With so many people here, she felt a little uncomfortable getting along with Huazi; if there were two of them alone, she felt that she couldn't handle it.

Zhao Qinghan looked at Cheng Mengyun, then glanced at Yinhua and Jian Tianyi who were motionless on the sofa, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay then."

"Well, I want to share a room with Sister Zhao, you, and Qiaoqiao!" Cheng Mengyun quickly reserved his place.

"What about me?" Jian Tianyi raised his hand.

"You and Yinhua sleep in the living room, whether the sofa or the floor is to be discussed by you." Zhao Qinghan ruthlessly ignored the pitiful look in the other party's eyes.

The room is set up with one bedroom, one kitchen and one bathroom, and there are no extra rooms.

"But the floor in the living room is cold, and the sofa is relatively narrow..." Jian Tianyi muttered.

"If you keep talking nonsense, go to the bathroom." Zhao Qinghan said coldly.

"Okay, I really like sleeping in the living room." Jian Tianyi immediately changed his words.

Everyone is an actionist, and after a while, thin quilts were brought from other rooms.

The men in red at the door had already changed hands. After inquiring, they knew that the men in red were on the night shift, so they made contact with the new men in red, and they all went back to the house to get ready to rest.

Everyone took advantage of the daily fixed water supply time to clean up, and at this moment sleepiness struck, and everyone took a rest.

Cheng Mengyun was lying on the big bed in the bedroom and hadn't fallen asleep for a long time.

She touched the jade pendant that felt warm to the touch in her hand, full of entanglements.

Ye Yu heard through the window, a little dull.

As usual, she checked Yinhua's physical condition every night to see if those black lines had grown.

Tonight, because of yesterday's unexpected situation, the routine was broken.

Wait, so speaking of it, hasn't she been with someone who admires her...

Make intimate contact?

Thinking of this, she turned over abruptly, buried her face in the quilt, trying to lower the temperature on it.

Stupid!

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