Chapter Eighty-Three: On the Verge of Collapse
"Ryu Zhen?" Wen Cheng blinked, confirming that the monitor was still lit with the indicator light in the lower right corner, "Is there a power outage in your place?"
Such a question is more like a joke.
Wen Cheng, who realized what the problem seemed to be, lowered his brows, and the dark screen reflected the shadow of Su Meng standing at the door.
"Su Meng, how are you?" Wen Cheng turned his head, hiding a trace of loss, and smiled caringly towards the door.
"Wen Cheng...... You've just ...... What did you do?" Su Meng, whose eyes were red, was holding his heart and shaking his head desperately.
A question that can't be answered at all.
Protect your loved ones...... What kind of strange ambition is this......
For Wen Cheng, Liu Zhen is naturally no longer a target for protection, the huge gap in strength, and his comrades-in-arms are not counted, but they are indifferent to the same table, but they are more than that.
Save your life, huh.
Re-establishing Liu Zhen's position in his mind, Wen Cheng calmly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was inexplicably flustered, but at least peace of mind can be done.
Then, he took a deep breath and pressed his brow. The fact is that the lifesaver disconnected the video call.
"I'll call her, maybe it's a power outage......
"Wen Cheng!"
The weak woman's screams made one wonder if she was crazy.
It's just that Wen Cheng, who was confused, looked at the ground at a loss.
"Su Meng...... I'm sorry," Moon Seung said, grabbing her hair, "I didn't know she would ......."
"Do you know how much pressure Yoo Jin is under? Why are you stimulating her?"
Wen Cheng was speechless.
Su Meng trembled in despair, Liu Zhen was too far away, but the more he was like this, the more panicked he became.
Stimulating Liu was really herself, which made her wrists tremble and almost break.
The reason why they avoided the two of them and went to the bathroom was not to cover up anything at all, let alone to release some kind of sadness.
Compared with the unbearable physical strength, the more unbearable the grievances of ordinary people, the more she can swallow it, she frowned in despair, glared at Wen Cheng like an enemy, and quickly closed her eyes, unwilling to let Wen Cheng see the grief and indignation overflowing in her eyes.
Su Meng closed his eyes and was very seriously troubled for a while.
Dilemma, Wen Cheng or Liu Zhen.
Could it be that there is something reluctant about that young man?
Of course not.
"I'm leaving."
Su Meng left this sentence, turned around vigorously, and took a decisive step.
Wen Cheng was about to run out of breath, and he could only instinctively shout.
"Don't go!" Wen Cheng quickly ran over and grabbed the slender school uniform wrist.
"Let go of me!" Su Meng tried to break free even more resolutely.
Wen Cheng's brain was still in a state of chaos, and he had no time to think at all, so he could only instinctively grasp the only hope.
Leaving aside the sister who has to be cultivated strictly, there is the only one in front of you.,The one to protect.。
"Wen Cheng, let me go, I'm going to go to her now."
"No! It's too dangerous at night."
"Let me go!"
The long-lost stubbornness can only appear when it is related to Liu Zhen, Wen Cheng looked down at Su Meng's wrist that was printed red, and then looked back at the sleeping Xiaozhu.
Su Meng's worries are not unreasonable, Liu Zhen is alone after all, this is the difficult situation she is facing who has always relied on Su Meng to live, and in the face of such a mental breakdown, the possibility of self-harm cannot be ruled out......
What's more, there are enemies in ambush at any time in the nineteenth round......
There is only one option.
"I'll go with you."
Su Meng just turned his back to Wen Cheng without saying a word and no longer resisted.
After letting go of his hand and looking back a few times uneasily, Wen Cheng walked to the desk and began to put the keys, books, and inexplicably useful things into his backpack.
I really hope that nothing will happen to Liu Zhen...... Wen Cheng sped up the movements of his hands, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered.
"Ah......" In the speaker, the little tiger yawned, "So this button can't be pressed......
In short, it is Wen Cheng who is on the verge of collapse.
He had no choice but to take the keys, books, and other inexplicably useful things out of his backpack, and then use his peripheral vision to spy on the display.
"Hey, are you still angry?" On the screen, the girl in red was overflowing with happiness with satisfaction.
Although the smile confused him, Wen Cheng nodded.
"Huh?!" Yoo Jin's mouth opened wide.
"Oh no, it's not...... Don't be angry......" Wen Cheng replied hesitantly.
I'm not the one who is angry......
"Su Meng, what about you?" Liu Zhen's small lips curled up triumphantly.
"I don't know." Su Meng looked to the side, showing gentle dissatisfaction on his face.
"Really?" Liu Zhen, who was very satisfied with this answer, smiled and nodded, "That's good."
Wen Cheng finally put back the keys, books, and inexplicably useful things in his backpack, and although his face overflowed with the shame of being teased, he still felt that there was no need to reluctantly continue on this issue.
Can it be said now? What the hell did the two generals say?
Wen Cheng hesitated how to change the topic, but heard Liu Zhen suddenly make a voice, "24 hours."
At the same time, Su Meng, who had recovered his seriousness, sat down with him.
Wen Cheng looked at the two girls' eyes that cooled instantly, and noticed that he finally had a chance to breathe.
Then it's just a matter of time.
Only 24 hours......
"In other words, the deadline is tomorrow morning...... 0:20?" Wen Cheng looked at the bottom right of the monitor and said.
"No, Zero." Ryu Zhen replied, "That 20 minutes is my problem."
It seems that Liu Zhen was supposed to reply at 0:00 in the morning, but he was stunned and dragged on for 20 minutes in the video conference with Wen Cheng.
This clash of details is also one of the problems that Yoo Jin angered the military......
Still too sleepy, Wen Cheng pressed his brow and sighed.
"Hey, what are you thinking, help me think about what to do in this 24-hour period."
"Hmm...... The first step is to defragment, why don't you activate it for me?" Wen Cheng rolled his eyelids at the screen, as if Liu Zhen was going to blow sand for him through the screen.
The expected red-black flame did not appear.
"Huh...... It's disgusting." Liu Zhen stepped back and waved his hand, revealing a disgusted look.
The display suddenly went black.
"Ryu Zhen? What did you press again?"
"Disgusting...... voice came from the speaker, "who wants to see your stinky face."
"Be serious, hurry up." Wen Cheng said into the pitch-black display.
", that's what you need to do in person." The speaker said.
"Okay," Wen Cheng stepped back and pinched his chin and sat up straight again, "but I'm really sleepy, why don't I come over early tomorrow morning?"
"Whatever you want, Su Meng, I'll go take a shower first, and I'll go straight to sleep after washing, I can't talk to this stupid person, it's true."
The speaker clicked and went dumb, and the monitor returned to the blue sky and white clouds of the desktop wallpaper.
"Hmm." Su Meng responded to Liu Zhen, who had been disconnected, and then pushed his glasses to Wen Cheng, with a hint of imperceptible coldness.
"What are you going to do......" Wen Cheng swallowed.
"Wen Cheng, where is your pain this time?" Su Meng replied in a rational voice.
Wen Cheng pointed to his heart and said, "It's a little hot."
There are possibilities such as orange Heroic Spirit's arrows and bullets, but they don't have much value.
Unless you can know the pain of another person, you can still do cross-reasoning.
After Wen Cheng and Su Meng looked at each other silently, they looked at the bed behind them together.
"Ahem......
The sleeping bamboo coughed while holding the cross around his neck.