Shangguan Qiaoyun? Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't count on it, as early as before the end of the world, Shangguan Qiaoyun is an assertive, a truly mature woman, she knows how to use all kinds of tricks to get what she wants, after the end of the world, she is the same, if she changes places, she may be mixed, but in the chicken farm, she met two men who were not confused by her, one made her fearful and let her escape, and the other made her who she is today.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been inseparable from Shangguan, it is precisely because he can't grasp this woman's mind, Susie's rebellion is a thorn in his heart, he can't get it back, and then losing it after getting it is the most annoying, Shangguan is mature, elegant, intellectual, has his own outlook on life, has his own judgment, she is smart, but also mysterious, beautiful, good figure, with strength, she is no longer a vine attached to a man, all this makes her give Zhang Xiaoqiang the impression that she is a cat.

The cat is mysterious, elegant, or confidant, it is also unfamiliar, I don't know when it will leave by itself, for men, looking for a cat like a mysterious elegant and intelligent lover, the wife is to guard the house, just like a dog, not sarcastic, but a fact, the dog is not poor, it doesn't care if you feed it meat and bones or coarse bran, it can still guard the home after you change, waiting for you.

Yang Keer and Yuan Yi are both candidates to be wives, they will not leave for other reasons, they are little women, they are little women who rely on him, even if they have strength, for them, the most important thing at home, Zhang Xiaoqiang is their home.

All kinds of thoughts are changing in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, and the evolution and development of various events are also coiled in his mind, in his opinion, the worst thing is that he is wasted, and how can he live with his wife when he becomes a waste.

A gust of fragrant fragrance hooked him back from the world, and Yuan Yi sat on the edge of his bed with a large plate of food...... "Or ...... Not enough for me to do it again......"

Yuan Yi's voice is still as cold as before, the timbre is as pure as a wind chime dancing, the flowing spring is murmuring, Zhang Xiaoqiang listens to it in his ears, and he can feel the strong affection and care from the bottom of her heart.

"Enough...... I'm full...... It's been a long time since I've eaten so much, you know, it's the first time I've ......."

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that he was completely let go in front of Yuan Yi, he had never told his past in front of women before, after all, his image in the eyes of women was a strong man, a strong man who could shelter them from the wind and rain, and a man worthy of them.

The real him is just an otaku before the end of the world, an otaku who is not too old, an otaku who doesn't look like a shiver but can't find a wife, he doesn't want to tell Yuan Yi about his otaku identity, he thinks this will shorten the distance between them, you know, Yuan Yi himself is a little taller than him, and he is the boss of a large company before the end of the world, which makes him very unhappy in his heart, and he has never been happy.

When he found out that he might lose his ability and would become a cripple who couldn't walk, he let go, and he took the initiative to tell Yuan Yi about his life before the end of the world, his performance during the outbreak of the virus, his fear when he went out for the first time, and his complicated feelings after finding the cabbage.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said very messily, some things are scattered and completely untouched, he also said it casually, he told Yuan Yi that he left home, the most reluctant thing was his bed and computer, he told Yuan Yi that there were a lot of AV in the computer, it was natural, he said it, there was no embarrassment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying on the bed, looked at the steel pipe on the top of the tent and said these words, what did he want to express at first? He had forgotten that he just wanted someone to listen to, he had never said it so comfortably, not before the end of the world, not after the end of the world, and when he realized that he might lose everything, he let it go, he wanted to find someone to listen to.

The light in the tent is not strong, Yuan Yi is sitting on the edge of Zhang Xiaoqiang's bed, and there is a high empty dinner plate on the small stool at his feet, in addition to the stool, there are more on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang ate more than 30 big men's dinner at one time, such a large amount of food should have surprised Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi did not have any exclamation, she was only afraid that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not full, in her heart, it was normal for her man to eat more.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't let Yuan Yi go out, and wanted to pull her to talk, it was all Zhang Xiaoqiang who was talking, Yuan Yi didn't even make a sound from beginning to end, she watched quietly, looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was talking above her head, quiet and indifferent, with a hint of a smile hidden at the corner of her mouth, her right hand tightly grasped Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand on the side of the bed, and her fingers were interlocked.

There is a touch of soft waves in his eyes, like the autumn water, softly, veinly, Zhang Xiaoqiang at this time is different, no longer the back that she can only watch silently, he has become vivid, he is no longer the god in her heart, it is a person, a man, her man.

She stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was chattering, she remembered every word Zhang Xiaoqiang said in her heart, it was him, his past, his experience, it was his treasure alone, now, at this moment, he shared this most precious thing with her, Yuan Yi was drunk, intoxicated, the whole person had a feeling of walking in the clouds, his body was soft, his heart was full, full of his love, love for him.

Yuan Yi is a little woman, under her strong and cold appearance is a hot heart, there is only one person in her heart, a man, Zhang Xiaoqiang, the little woman is charming, her charm can only be seen by Zhang Xiaoqiang, not coquettish, not a little bird, it is silently, silently shown when he needs it most, a bowl of hot porridge, a caring look, and looking at him here with a pulse, listening quietly.

"I ...... I...... I'm injured and may never be able to get up again......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly pulled the topic to his injury, his heart tightened slightly, stared at Yuan Yi burningly, and said softly:

"You...... What do you think? ”

Yuan Yi unconsciously clenched Zhang Xiaoqiang's rough palm, and when she saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression did not seem to be desperate and sad, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are my man, you are now, and you will be the same, you can't hold the bowl, I'll feed you, you can't stand up, I'll hold you, you want to climb the mountain, I'll carry you, you want to see the sea, I'll take you."

Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and said softly, "You go...... I'll sleep ......."

Yuan Yi's answer was very firm, unquestionable, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart seemed to be hit by a hammer, he closed his eyes, and listened to Yuan Yi get up to clean up the plate he had eaten, and gently open the tent.