Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Mantra
"How did the gate to the base open?" Cang Qingle looked at the people around her who were gradually decreasing suspiciously, she didn't believe that Cangshan Ke had such a good heart to care about the life and death of these people outside.
The survivors who have been afraid of death for a long time are like chicken blood, swarming towards the not spacious gate, occasionally someone falls, screams and loses their breath, and does not die in the mouth of the zombie but becomes a ghost under their feet, but who cares, there is always someone to suffer when the crowded and out of control scene is crowded.
Until the crowd dispersed, Ou Zimu, who was almost squeezed against the wall, breathed a sigh of relief and stood up straight, "Ah Liu, it's like you're okay." ”
"It's fine." The public transport took a long breath and tried to relieve the discomfort in his chest, this feeling was even crazier than the Spring Festival train before the end of the world.
"It's fine." Bai Wanru leaned against the wall slightly, her face was a little red, but her breath was much more stable than these two men, just now Ou Zimu had been supporting the wall with his arms to protect her, and this man who seemed to care about nothing actually had a careful time. Ou Zimu may have lasted a long time, and he turned his wrist stiffly to relax, this small action looked in her eyes, but it attracted a slight palpitation, this man actually knows how to feel sorry for people, but he never said it.
"Qingle is over there, let's go, let's go find her." Ou Zimu saw that there was really nothing wrong with the two of them, and pointed to the location where Cang Qingle was.
The moment they watched Qingle fall from the city wall before, the three of them were so frightened that their hearts were about to miss a beat, although they didn't know what happened, but it was definitely not a good thing to be able to push people down from above, but fortunately, there was no danger in all this.
"Whew, Qingle, I've finally seen you." Quickly walked up to him, and the public shouted excitedly.
Cang Qingle suddenly turned around, and at first glance saw Gong Yanliu, as well as Ou Zimu and Bai Wanru behind him, he was happy for a while.
Although they had only been separated for a few days, it seemed like a long, long time before they were hung in the air and saw them, but now they were really standing in front of them.
"Brother Gong, Brother Wood, like a sister, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Long time no see." The voice of the public transmission is a little choked, a sentence that has not been seen for a long time, it sounds heartwarming and heartwarming, this is probably the picture of reunion after the farewell of true friends, simple and intense.
Gong Yanliu stepped forward and couldn't help but give her a hug, but he let go after a while, he was dirty, this hug stuck some filth to Cang Qingle, he smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Qingle, I stained your clothes." ”
"Brother Gongyi, what nonsense are you talking about, I really dislike you if you do this again." Cang Qingle pretended to be angry.
"Well, I'm ......" Gong Yanliu was a little embarrassed, he was just too happy.
"Ah Liu, your expression looks so awkward right now." Ou Zimu stood behind him and muttered disgustedly, with no expression on his upright face.
"Big Brother Wood, yes." Cang Qingle smiled and stretched out his arms towards him, a man like Ou Zimu, if she doesn't take the initiative, he won't hug him like Gong Liu.
"Ahem, no need." Ou Zimu coughed dryly, and the expression on his face looked a little unnatural, but it was rare and very cute.
“……”
Who is the real awkward person......
Bai Wanru covered her mouth and chuckled, "I'm dirty, forget it now, I will have time to hold it in the future." ”
Well, hugging is just a way to express feelings, and she doesn't force it.
Cang Qingle pulled the three of them again and asked about what happened after she left.
But Hua Bing's face behind her became worse and worse, and he said coldly: "Miss Cang, please respect yourself." ”
She didn't know that she was the young master's person, pulling and pulling with men in broad daylight, so shameless.
Cang Qingle black line, just hugging friends who share life and death, where is she not self-respecting? "Hua Bing, can you change your sentence?"
Always talking about "please respect yourself", is this his mantra?
Hua Bing glanced at her and turned her head coldly, "Miss Cang, don't forget that you are the young master's person." ”
"Qingle? Is the young master in his mouth the father of the child in your womb? Bai Wanru came over curiously, and when she heard what the person named Hua Bing next to Qingle said, her first thought was that the young master was the father of the child in Qingle's womb.
A woman's mind will be more delicate emotionally, since Hua Bing can be by Qingle's side, most likely to protect her, it shows that the "young master" cares about Qingle in his heart, since someone respects him as the young master, his status will not be low, if so, she hopes that the relationship between Qingle and the young master is as she guessed.
In the last days, it is very difficult to have a child or raise a child, even if Qingle is strong, but no one can help it, she and Ou Zimu are not impossible, but the status of husband and father is irreplaceable by friends.
"Just like sister, you think too much, Hua Bing is talking nonsense, I have nothing to do with the young master of his family." Even if there is a relationship, it's just that Pingshui met and helped once,
Cang Qingle glared at Hua Bing in shame, when did she become the person of the banquet king?! That man was very strong and handsome, but he seemed to be far away from her, not the same kind of person. She didn't know who the child's father was, and she actually talked nonsense, which made Sister Ruru have such a strange conjecture.
Bai Wanru looked at Hua Bing and felt that his temperament was very similar to Ou Zimu in a certain aspect, not a liar, she hesitated: "But ......"
"Sister Wanru, don't be, you must be very fortunate to come here......" Cang Qingle hurriedly diverted the topic, lest Bai Wanru delve into it. Thinking of the scene they came over, her eyes sank, it was a long time, and the hardships and dangers could not be explained clearly in a sentence or two, they could have found a safe base to live in, not to come to her, but they did not give up on her, and they came at the risk of doing so, without hesitation, this friendship is precious in such cruel years.
How fortunate she is in this life to be able to get such a few friends who treat her sincerely.
"It's very convenient to have a car." The public transport gently replied, there are indeed times when they are in distress on the road, and they all come over.
Cang Qingle knew that he was talking lightly, but he was afraid that she would worry, so he frowned.
Ou Zimu didn't know when he stared at Hua Bing beside her, "I see that you and Hua Yan are a little similar." ”
This reminded Cang Qingle that she had always felt that the outline of Hua Bing's face was familiar, but after Ou Zimu said this, Hua Yan's face immediately appeared in her mind, which was more than a little similar to Hua Bing in front of her! It's just carved out of a mold, but Hua Bing's bangs on his forehead are too long, covering his eyes, and the contrast in the personalities and temperaments of the two people can't be reminiscent of each other.
Hearing Hua Yan's name, Hua Bing wrinkled his brows invisibly, and at this time, some extremely subtle sounds came into his ears, his body shook, and he said with a little excitement: "Don't take the initiative." ”