"This ...... Underwear, it's not the one you wore yesterday, is it? ”

That's right, the panties I wear now are definitely not the same as the ones I wore yesterday.

Don't?

Could it be that Cao Ping changed it for her last night?

But why did you change your underwear?

Don't? He already slept with himself yesterday?

Qian Zhixin hurriedly covered her mouth.

She subconsciously lifted her panties and looked at the mountain stream below her.

I heard about it. A woman with a body will bleed underneath and will hurt a lot.

She felt it, and it didn't seem to hurt underneath her.

And there's no blood, huh?

Wrong......

Qian Zhixin immediately thought of a question. "There is no bloodshed, it may be that Brother Cao has already cleaned himself, so it also explains why Brother Cao changed his underwear, it must be that the underwear is stained with blood, so he will change his underwear, right......"

The more she thought about it, the more she affirmed her speculation.

"Oops...... Can't you see, Brother Cao is still quite anxious? I actually ...... while I was asleep."

Thinking about it, I immediately fantasized about what old man cart and other moves Cao Ping performed on himself last night.

"I don't know, Brother Cao used a few tricks on himself, when I used to watch a small movie with my good sister, I saw a lot of powerful tricks, I don't know how many tricks Brother Cao can do...... Ah...... Shame on ......"

However, although Qian Zhixin was subconsciously excited, she was also very unwilling.

She is angry, and Cao Ping is also a vulgar person.

In the face of himself, he really did what all men would do.

That is to say, Cao Ping is actually an obscene person.

Is it right to entrust yourself to him?

What you can't get is in the commotion.

And when she got it, Qian Zhixin was deeply unwilling.

I put on my clothes and walked out.

Thinking that Cao Ping actually did that kind of thing to herself after she fell asleep, her unwillingness became more and more serious.

However, when she walked out of the bedroom door, she was thinking about whether to be angry or coquettish.

She suddenly saw Cao Ping actually standing in the kitchen, cooking.

That's right, a big man, actually cooking.

The thick aroma of rice.

Although it is not as fragrant as the canteen at work, it has a unique fragrance, that is, the smell of home food.

Family?

A word that many people can hope for in the end times.

This word depicts a lonely person's longing and yearning for family.

In fact, before the end of the day, there are also many single white-collar workers who return to their residences and also yearn for the warmth of the family.

It doesn't matter if you are a gold-collar who is worth tens of millions, or a white-collar worker who rents a house and lives with an annual salary of 100,000.

Back in the empty room, it was so lonely.

Looking at Cao Ping, who was scratching his head and cooking, all Qian Zhixin's unwillingness disappeared.

It's all turned into an emotion - moving.

Thinking about it, Qian Zhixin ran over and hugged Cao Ping from behind, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Woo ......"

She cried, she had no father, no mother, nothing left.

She only has Cao Ping now, only the person in front of her who has lost his body with him.

She just wanted to be with him. Live a good and stable life.

……

Cao Ping was stir-frying, feeling Qian Zhixin's huge breasts squeezing on his back, and Cao Ping's little brother, who was just a little soft, stood up with his head held high again.

He didn't dare to turn back, just turned his upper body slightly, looking at Qian Zhixin with tears on his face.

smiled, touched her hair and said, "The meal will be ready soon, you go to the living room to find a movie to watch, I just bought the electricity, I will have a luxury today." Go ahead...... The kitchen is not your place to stay, you go and wait for me on the couch for a while, and it will be ...... in no time."

With that, he turned back and continued to stir-fry.

He didn't dare to say more, and he didn't dare to look back, because as long as he turned his body a little more, Qian Zhixin could see the tent he had put up.

Although Qian Zhixin wanted to continue to hold Cao Ping, she was also very obedient.

walked to the TV that couldn't be turned on, snuggled into the sofa softly, found a very old movie, and then at the very beginning, pressed pause, she wanted to wait for him to watch it together.

Cao Ping himself, Qian Zhixin must be looking at herself.

He, like all men, shows his best side to the opposite sex like a peacock, even if he has a girlfriend. This is the inferiority of men.

He tried hard to keep his body upright, and even sucked his belly, which was no longer fat, to make himself as muscular as possible.

The meals are simple.

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are not worth much, because there are not many people who can buy vegetables and cook, so it can be said that there are almost no in the apocalypse.

So it doesn't cost anything, and what is worth twenty or thirty yuan before the end of the day is almost equal to getting it for free here.

There are two kinds of expensive things, one is rice and the other is eggs.

That's right, Cao Ping's extravagant scrambled eggs and stewed rice today.

A year and a half after the zombie apocalypse, anyone who saw this meal would scold Cao Ping for being shameless, extravagant, and wasteful.

However, he felt that Qian Zhixin was mentally abnormal, so he tried to create a warm environment.

His psychology tutor taught him that when a person has a nervous breakdown, he must try to make him/her feel warm and affectionate.

In other words, today's meal is not because it was made for Qian Zhixin.

Well, not exactly.

If it were Liu Pengcheng or Liu Lichen, he would also use warmth to emotionally break down them.

It is a form of care for loved ones and friends.

However, if he was Liu Lichen, he was reluctant to impress him with such an expensive thing, at most a bottle of beer would be done.

Because of this pre-apocalyptic inconspicuous thing, scrambled eggs with fans, cost him nearly ten yuan.

That's thousands before the apocalypse.

That's right, in the last days of scarcity, even in the safe zone of Chu Xiaoran, an egg can buy a dollar.

And the average person's salary is only a penny a day. A penny......

One dollar is equivalent to a person's salary for more than three months.

And a house of his own, the small one is only thirty yuan.

Cao Ping bought a total of six eggs, plus a pound of rice.

In other words, Cao Ping used almost one-third of the house to eat a meal.

Calculated together, his last house is worth more than one million, and he ate more than 300,000 yuan for this meal.

It's actually a scrambled egg with vermicelli.

However, for the sake of his friends, Cao Ping felt that it was worth it, at least he comforted himself like this.

Of course, it's not just because of friends, maybe only Cao Ping knows in his heart.

Meals are served.

Qian Zhixin was shocked to find that it was not canned food and dried vegetables.

It's actually her favorite scrambled egg. Although scrambled eggs with vermicelli she didn't like it very much. However, there were eggs that she didn't expect at all.

"Wow...... Eggs......"

said, looking at Cao Ping with a look of surprise. even jumped up from the sofa and kissed Cao Ping the face.

"Po ......"

Feeling the hot kiss on his face, Cao Ping pushed her away embarrassedly. Said: "That...... And rice, I'll serve you ......."

As he spoke, he ran into the kitchen as if he were running away.

"Haha......"

Qian Zhixin smiled a little arrogantly.

In her concept, all men should sit on the edge of the bed and smoke a cigarette after doing that, and then say to themselves, "Listen to the master in the future, and the master will give you fragrant food and spicy drink." ”

However, apparently, Cao Ping was still shy about himself after doing that to himself.

Of course, Cao Ping didn't know that Qian Zhixin thought that he had done all the bad things to her, and even used the kind of special actions and postures that only exist in many small movies.

And Qian Zhixin doesn't remember at all that her underwear, in fact, was changed by herself after she went to the toilet last night when she was in a daze.

A beautiful misunderstanding.

However, this also made this meal very happy and embarrassing at the same time.

Because Qian Zhixin kept leaning towards Cao Ping's side, Cao Ping was embarrassed to move to the side.

It wasn't until Qian Zhixin boldly sat in Cao Ping's arms and felt the tent raised in the middle of Cao Ping's pants that she sat honestly on the side.

The movie is an old movie, Uncle Stephen Chow's. Very classic movie.

However, neither of them looked much at it.

"Lingling ......"

The two had just finished eating, and Qian Zhixin was about to consider whether to exercise her body after the meal and show her charm.

Cao Ping made the phone ring.

Cao Ping seemed to be relieved, and quickly walked to the balcony to answer the phone seriously.

But the content of the phone call soon made him unable to calm down.

The phone is the captain's number, but it is Liu Pengcheng's voice.

"Brother Cao, come on, you have found the trace of the little mouse. He's alive. ”