Chapter Ninety-Three: Separation
"No, you can't. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xue Qingtong decisively refused.
Jiang Wenwen shrunk her neck, a little frustrated, "Oh." β
"Wenwen, why don't you tell her well?" Soon, the boy next to her whispered, "You all know each other now, and you are alumni, if you beg her, she should help." β
"But I'm really not familiar with her, so it's not good to go with someone for no reason." Jiang Wenwen explained in a whisper.
"Wenwen!" The boy's voice was raised a little, with hatred for iron and steel, "When has this been?" What else do you talk about self-esteem? Survival is paramount. β
"Tell me about it." The boy urged.
The other two also looked at Jiang Wenwen eagerly, "Yes, Wenwen, why don't you go and play with her?" β
"But-" Jiang Wenwen was a little overwhelmed, "I-don't dare." β
Although they were the same age, Jiang Wenwen just had a feeling that Xue Qingtong couldn't look down on them.
"What's not to dare to do? You used to be in the Propaganda Department, and you should be the best at this, Wenwen, you should beg her again for me, right? The boy continued to bewitch.
"Okay then." Jiang Wenwen had no choice, just for the sake of the other three, she had to try again.
They consciously keep their voices quiet.
But it fell into Xue Qingtong's ears without a word.
Before in school, the environment was quite simple, at most, it was split by boyfriends, girlfriends quarreled, brothers fought for a goddess, once the environment changed, life and death, a lot of cruel realities were placed in front of young people.
Speaking of which, Liu Feng was willing to lie to her for at least two years, and I have to say that except for the last scene, she was quite content in the previous two years.
In Xue Qingtong's opinion, the boy who talked to Jiang Wenwen was not even as good as Liu Feng.
Thinking wildly in her mind, Jiang Wenwen poked her head out again.
Her face was flushed, and her eyes dodged, "Classmate Xue, it's also fate that we can gather here, classmate, can you help?" β
After speaking, he hurriedly added, "Of course, I won't let you help in vain, I can wash clothes and cook, and I can also kill zombies." β
Probably afraid that Xue Qingtong would not believe it, he also clenched his fists.
Looking at the girl's slightly innocent expression, Xue Qingtong was in a somewhat complicated mood.
"There are too many of you." Xue Qingtong changed her attention, and she said lightly: "You guys discuss it, if you want, I will only bring one." β
"It's not going to work." Jiang Wenwen shook her head anxiously, the four of them finally escaped here, she didn't want to be separated from any of them, especially her boyfriend.
"If you don't want to, forget it." Xue Qingtong naturally didn't force it.
Knowing that there was no room for negotiation, Jiang Wenwen retracted her head gloomily.
There was silence in the hall.
Outside, everyone also looked at each other, some didn't understand Xue Qingtong's approach, but Aunt Liang and they were also older and more stable, even if they had doubts, they didn't rush to speak, they all looked at the door of the hall, waiting for Feng Qi.
After changing a pair of pants, Feng Qi ran out again in a hurry, looked at the crowd, and he habitually ran towards Xue Qingtong.
Xue Qingtong's gaze swept around Feng Qi's waist downward.
Feng Qi tightened his breath and hurriedly retreated.
"Tongtong, don't bring this!"
Retracting his gaze, Xue Qingtong asked, "You know what I'm going to say, right?" β
How could Xue Qingtong summon everyone so solemnly, how could Feng Qi not guess it?
He asked directly, "Where are we going?" β
That's what it means to go along.
Now it was Xue Qingtong's turn to be strange, "You don't have to discuss?" β
"Uncle Shen, Uncle Qin, Aunt Liang, and the rest of you-" Feng Qi's thinking also exceeded everyone's expectations, he said, "Our acquaintance is fate, but as the saying goes, there is no banquet in the world, I must go with Tong Tong, but I can't decide for you, no need Tong Tong to say, I also know that the road in the future will be full of difficulties and dangers, and I can't guarantee that I will take care of you, maybe I will die halfway." β
"Therefore, everyone must choose according to their own hearts, and don't reluctantly follow because of our friendship, so that I won't have any guilt." Feng Qi said again.
Xue Qingtong became more and more strange, if she remembered correctly, two days ago, this person swore to protect their group.
What converts him?
Of course, it is inconvenient to ask this.
"Andβ" Xue Qingtong spoke, adding, "I'm just going to Kyoto for a walk, and I'll leave later." β
"I'll go." The happiest is Xia Hua.
Feng Qi followed, and she could follow.
"And me." Hong Bo is already alone, he is going anywhere, he might as well follow Feng Qi, besides, among these people, he has the deepest relationship with Feng Qi.
Song Yu stood up, "Feng Qi, we won't go with you, we want to go home to see our parents." β
"Okay."
Uncle Qin and Aunt Liang glanced at each other, Uncle Qin sighed, and said: "Our only son is not in China at the moment, and I don't know what the situation is in foreign countries now, Kyoto is a metropolis after all, and the news there should be better, Xiao Feng, we will go with you, but if we are lucky enough to get to Kyoto, we plan to stay there and wait for news from our son." β
"Okay."
In this way, Feng Qi, Uncle Qin and Aunt Liang, Hong Bo, and Xia Hua left with Xue Qingtong.
Others decide otherwise.
The next thing is to divide the materials, in addition to their respective personal belongings, the other materials in the basement are brought by them, and everyone has a share.
There were nine of them left, and Feng Qi divided the supplies into about nine parts, and each person took one.
After everyone finished taking it, Feng Qi left the last one, and what he got was a bag of twenty catties of rice, two packets of ham sausages, half a box of instant noodles, and a handful of wilted vegetables, five small potatoes, and the big iron pot.
Feng Qi took out two packs of ham sausages and half a box of instant noodles, as well as the big iron pot alone, and brought the rest to Song Yu, "These are for you, just the two of you, it's not easy to find supplies, save some food, you should be able to get home." β
"Thank you, thank you." Thinking of his own situation, Song Yu did not refuse.
"This is for you, too." Hong Bo carried his own bag of biscuits and a few bottles of water, and gave other things to Uncle Shen, father and daughter.
In addition to these, there were also cars, and when they came, they drove a total of three, Feng Qi only needed one for the five people, and the other two were reserved for the four of them.
In this way, it can be regarded as a complete separation.
Since they were separated, Feng Qi would not be able to let Song Yu and them follow to make bows and arrows, so next, while it was still dark, Feng Qi specially taught Xue Qingtong and Qin Hao and Qin Fei.
Although it looks simple, it is really troublesome to make, not only must it be very precise and skillful, but also the various steps and the required objects, if it weren't for Feng Qi carrying those parts, I'm afraid that the more than 300 pieces in the afternoon would not be able to make it.
"That's not going to work." Xue Qingtong looked at the things in his hand, it had been more than an hour, and there was only one, and it was still unqualified.
At this rate, it would take at least two days for 1,000 pieces.
"Miss Xue, why don't we take it with us." Qin Hao put down the prepared one and said, "I prepared the bamboo with the third child overnight." β
This is also a way, Xue Qingtong nodded.
Before he could speak, it was rare that no one who was sticking to Xue Qingtong came back.
Holding more than a dozen bamboo arrows in his hand.
Looking at the ugly and unseemly bamboo arrow in his hand, and then comparing it with the one in Xing Yan's hand, Xue Qingtong felt for the first time that people were really born different.
Xue Qingtong got up, raised his hand, and covered Xing Yan's eyes.
Feeling the touch of a trembling palm, Xue Qingtong let go of his hand.
The person's eyesight does not seem to be affected by darkness.
In that case-
Xue Qingtong showed a bright smile, she pressed Xing Yan to sit beside her, and piled a handful of measured bamboo at Xing Yan's feet, walked to her side, and closed her eyes.