The weather is getting colder, Lin Hao's body is sturdy, it doesn't matter if he lies on the cold ground, but his posture is soft, the fever is good, and he doesn't dare to get cold anymore, so after feeling nostalgic for a while, Lin Hao got up and helped Zirou up. 35xs

Are you still turning? Lin Hao looked at the interested Zirou on the side and said with concern.

Zirou's mood was a little sluggish, she shook her head with a fluttering expression, and said, "No, I'm a little tired and want to go back to my room to rest."

Hearing this, Lin Hao accompanied Zirou and slowly walked back to the original road, and as soon as he walked to the door of the administrative building, he saw Hao Mingfang coming out in a hurry, Hao Mingfang also saw the two of them, his expression instantly froze, and then the corners of his mouth squeezed a little smile. At the same time, he subconsciously stopped, patted his head fiercely and said to himself: "Alas, look at my brain, I forgot things in the office." After finishing speaking, he nodded at Lin Hao in embarrassment, turned around and fled in a hurry.

Lin Hao saw through Hao Mingfang's careful thinking at a glance, and remembered that before, when he saw Zi Rou, he couldn't wait to smile as bright as a flower, but now, that respect is still there, but there is a little more cold distance, obviously in this world of talking about corpse discoloration, people like Zi Rou who may be infected with corpse poison are comparable to tigers.

After Zirou got sick, she became more sensitive, and obviously noticed the strangeness of Hao Mingfang's behavior, but she was no longer angry, there was a little more sadness between her eyebrows, and her delicate figure leaned towards Lin Hao, as if looking for the last trace of warmth and fierce young master.

Feeling the proximity of Zirou's body, Lin Hao didn't have any rejection, he knew that the current Zirou was too fragile, too sensitive, and too much in need of warmth, this was the only thing he could give her, just like the van that afternoon.

Don't be afraid! Lin Hao patted Zirou on the shoulder and said softly, hiding between his words was a long-suppressed regret and affection.

Hearing the gentle voice full of magnetism, Zirou's heart swelled with deep happiness, and she couldn't help but leave tears again, and her body unconsciously leaned on Lin Hao. There was a little hatred in Shanwu's heart, hating those ugly faces, and hating why he didn't meet the long-awaited person in his heart until the last moment of his life.

The administrative building was lonely at the moment, Lin Hao slowly helped Zirou back to the house and covered her with a quilt, but Zirou didn't close her eyes, staring at Lin Hao with her eyes wide open, and did not hide her attachment to Lin Hao.

Zirou's hot gaze made Lin Hao feel quite uncomfortable, and he turned his head and said, "I'll go and ask the kitchen to cook for you!"

Zirou shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry, by the way, you don't owe me the gift yet?"

Seeing that Zirou still remembered this, Lin Hao smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly: "You have a good rest, I'll find it for you, and wait for it to be brought to you!"

Zirou was curious: "Can you tell me in advance what the gift is?"

Lin Hao himself didn't know what was in his cabinet, how could he know the shape of the gift, but he definitely couldn't say that, at the moment, his eyes rolled slightly, and he pretended to be mysterious: "Anyway, he is my most precious thing, I don't know if you like it or not."

As long as you like it, I like it! After speaking, Zirou seemed to realize something, her little face was slightly red, and her pink lips were pursed.

Lin Hao didn't notice anything this time, and smiled generously: "Okay, I'll get it for you!" After finishing speaking, he poured water for Zirou, and then checked the surroundings and saw that there was no major problem, so he walked out of the door. At the same time, I was complaining in my heart, thinking that I had made up a big lie now, and I would see how it would come true later.

Walked back to the two-story building next to the administrative building, because Zi Rou was injured, so Long Yu Qin Feng was completely unemployed, and heard from the grapevine that Zi Rou was infected with corpse poison and died soon, for a while, the entire garrison was panicked, and I didn't know how the above would punish him.

And when Lin Hao walked in with a tired look, everyone hugged her anxiously as if they had seen a savior, asking how Zirou was doing and whether the higher authorities would punish them, but Lin Hao was not in the mood to care about this matter now, at this moment he threw himself on Zirou, thinking about how to make her recover. Flash Dance

However, his subordinates kept pestering him, and in desperation, Lin Hao had no choice but to comfort loudly: "You guys have a good rest here first, if something happens, with me on your back, you can continue to go back to the airport to work."

Hearing Lin Hao's words, everyone was a lot more relieved, and they happily bowed and dispersed, but there were still people who were quite worried about Lin Hao's situation, especially Lin Hao's descendant Qin Feng.

You'll be fine! Qin Feng continued to follow behind Lin Hao and asked in a low voice.

Lin Hao glanced at Qin Feng, smiled slightly, and replied indifferently: "At most, it's a death, if you figure it out, it's nothing."

Hearing this, Qin Feng's mood tightened, and he froze in place, watching Lin Hao's back disappear into the long corridor.

What is a good gift? Lin Hao stood in the middle of his neat office, looking around, his brows furrowed slightly.

Can't think of it, Lin Hao can only do it, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, stacks of documents were dumped on the ground, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally, found a pure blue small and delicate mp3 in the ink pocket, which was carried by him when he left the room, maybe it was too long ago, which had made him forget this object a little.

Give this to Zirou, I didn't deceive her, this object is indeed a pain in my heart, and the pain is also my favorite. After thinking for a moment, Lin Hao lifted P3 with both hands as if he were lifting a thousand catties, tremblingly lifted P3, kissed it lightly to express his apologies, and then carefully stuffed it into his arms, and faintly prayed in his heart that the tragedy would not be repeated again to read the full text of the body.

After the gifts were prepared, Lin Hao went to the canteen again, this time he did not cook himself, but asked the old chef to cook some meals and serve them by himself.

Click! Lin Hao, who was holding the food in both hands, opened the door with great difficulty, and Zirou, who was lying in the bedroom, heard the door ringing, and didn't care that he was wearing a miniskirt and rushed out like a migratory bird.

Lin Hao saw Zi Rou running with bare feet and a smile on her face, and when she saw the pair of snow-white slender calves again, she couldn't help but shrink her gaze, and said, "You lie back on the bed, be careful of getting cold." ”

Zirou didn't care, stretched out her hand, a smile appeared on her cheeks, and said expectantly: "What about the gift?"

Helpless, Lin Hao could only bring the dinner plate to the table, slowly took out P3 from his chest, and handed it to Zirou with a complicated face.

It's beautiful! Zirou looked at the precise and small P3 in her hand, exclaimed, and pressed the button at the same time, the black screen slowly glowed, and there was still electricity.

Let me see what songs you like to listen to? Zirou glanced at Lin Hao like a spy and said excitedly.

In the next time, Zirou lay on the quilt and wandered in the world of music, Lin Hao urged several times before he reluctantly pouted and got out of bed, hurriedly ate a few bites of food, and then began to listen to the song again.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and before six o'clock, it was slightly dark outside the window. Zirou was still listening to the song on the bed with an intoxicated face, and her mouth was also humming to a tune, and seeing that Lin Hao had nothing to do on the side, she said: "Lin Hao, this song is very good, very American country folk style, you can listen to it." After finishing speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, and stuffed the earphones into Lin Hao's ears.

The familiar melody, the familiar hoarse voice, in an instant, Lin Hao was like being shocked, and the whole person seemed to have returned to the past, and he didn't come back to his senses until the end of the song, and his eyes were unconsciously glowing with a slight red.

Zirou seemed to realize that Lin Hao's mood was wrong, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Not much, just listening to the song and thinking about something, by the way, I put the bed away, you can sleep by yourself tonight!

Hearing this, Zirou's face turned pale and begged, "You, you are also sleeping here."

Lin Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not in accordance with the rules, I made an exception to spend the night here when you were sick last night."

Zirou said unrelentingly: "I am also a patient now, and I also need your care."

But Lin Hao didn't care how Zirou begged, packed everything for her, and walked out of the room resolutely. The moment he went out, the forbearance of emotions poured out like a waterfall, making his heart like a knife, and his ears recalled the sad and hoarse melody that he had just familiarized, holding his head with both hands, and the unbearable scenes of the past were also played back like electricity, piercing his already calm heart like a Daodao cone, making him feel that his head was about to shatter.

Slowly, Lin Hao fell into the abyss, and had to tremble and lean on the dark aisle, take out the cigarette from his trouser pocket, the fireworks were weak, and he smoked it little by little, as if only in this way would his heart feel better.

Time passed minute by minute, and the silence around the aisle was as quiet as water, Peng! When I saw Lin Hao leaning against the wall and smoking, his pale cheeks regained some blood slightly, and he said with a cry: "Lin Hao, come in, I won't dislike you for smoking."

Hearing this, and then looking at Zirou's little face, Lin Hao had mixed feelings in his heart, quickly skimmed off the cigarette butt, walked to the door, tightly pulled Zirou's weak and boneless little hand back to the bedroom, covered her with a thick quilt, and then returned to sleep on the sofa in the living room. A series of movements are as swift as the wind, but there is a hint of tenderness.

Lin Hao, do you have a quilt? Zirou's caring voice drifted from afar from the bedroom.

Yes! Lin Hao cherishes words like gold.

Then, the house fell silent for a while, Lin Hao stared blankly at the yellowing ceiling above his head, but his head was blank after the severe pain, and he didn't dare to think about anything. As for Zirou in the bedroom, she curled up in the quilt obediently, knowing that Lin Hao was in the living room, her heart was steady, and she slowly fell asleep with the melody of the song.

(End of chapter)