189 How can a big man have a skirt?
"So, nothing happened?" Next to the bonfire, Yi Zhi, who was wrapped in a quilt, ate a roast chicken handed by Zhuo Wen, and spoke in a tone that seemed to be casual, but the face that did not retreat betrayed her embarrassment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Are you looking forward to it?" At this moment, Zhuo Wen's face was blue and swollen, and he wanted to cry without tears: "I really convinced your imagination, what do you think? I never take advantage of people's danger and force, and you don't know." ”
"Moreover, I already have someone in my heart, and I have an agreement with her that even if no one supervises me, I will not betray her. Looking at the bright moon outside the cave, Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly, and as far as his eyes went, it was the direction of Luozhou.
"Oh..."Yi Zhi turned his face away and didn't speak.
It's not cold, it's embarrassing.
I heard that it would hurt after the first time, but she didn't feel anything unusual, but she was really curious about why there was a pool of blood on the sheet, but how could she say this kind of thing?
"Your body is so thin, and there is so much blood left, this arrow wound didn't kill you, it's a blessing. As if to alleviate the embarrassment, Zhuo Wen spoke.
"You changed the gauze on my body for me?" Although she already had the answer in her heart, Yi Zhi couldn't help but ask, she really couldn't accept that her body was seen by a man.
"Who else can there be but me?" Zhuo Wen raised his forehead and smiled: "I said that at that time, you shouldn't have pulled out the falling arrow, it caused continuous bleeding, and the situation was critical, and you couldn't take care of the subsection." ”
"If I hadn't given you first aid at that time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived now, so you might as well forgive me. ”
That's right, Zhuo Wen is true that he has seen Yi Zhi's body, but in the end, there is nothing to look at, that Pingde, except for a little bit of women's characteristics, is roughly similar to a teenager, will you react when you see the boy's chest?
To be honest, Zhuo Wen, who was more deflated than Liang Si, saw it for the first time, and I really doubted whether she was really eighteen years old, and after thinking about it, this might have something to do with her being too thin and malnourished.
At this time, Yi Zhi also noticed that Zhuo Wen had gauze tied to his arm, and suddenly came back to his senses, maybe the blood stains on the sheet, Bacheng was Zhuo Wen's blood.
Probably when he was helping himself change the gauze, he accidentally dripped off his arm.
Yi Zhi remembered that when she ordered the ghost to attack Zhuo Wen, because of the attack, the ghost's movements were also a little off.
A claw that should have been fatal to Zhuo Wen deviated from an angle, and just cut through Zhuo Wen's arm, causing him a small injury.
Thinking of this, Yi Zhi couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Eating chicken with her head buried, listening to Zhuo Wen's storytelling, she didn't say a word.
It's very strange, I didn't know how to deal with the chicken that I wanted to vomit when I ate it before, and it became unusually fragrant and delicious, even if there was no salt, there was no disgusting meat smell.
Yi Zhi took a bite, but he couldn't stop, he used to be full of three or two bites, but today he actually ate a whole chicken and burped, this kind of thing has never happened before.
At this time, Yi Zhi's gaze at Zhuo Wen couldn't help but become complicated.
"If this guy steals my points while I'm unconscious, he can easily knock me out, and he can take advantage of the opportunity to climb the leaderboard and have a better chance of winning the title. He took the initiative to give up such a good opportunity, is he a fool?"
Could it be that he really regarded himself as a teammate? Yi Zhi couldn't understand Zhuo Wen.
To say that the landscape world, although it is a poetic painter's world, but in the final analysis, it is still a world of monks who eat the weak, and it is not uncommon to cross the river and tear down the bridge.
The so-called team, in Yi Zhi's view, is just a kind of cooperation based on safeguarding each other's interests, once there is a conflict of interests, it will fall apart in an instant, which can be seen from the split between Zhuo Wenhui and the previous team.
Zhuo Wen, what kind of person is he? Why is he so good to me? What is the reason? Yi Zhi looked at Zhuo Wen seriously, as if he wanted to see him through.
However, the man in front of him is so mysterious and weird, like a cunning and changeable fox, people really can't see his character.
is also a teammate, when treating Zhang Qing and Liu Zhi, he is indifferent and unkind, and there is no fluctuation after killing people.
But when treating himself, he is delicate and considerate, and even knows that he is afraid of salt and vinegar, and even makes special salt-free food for himself, as if... Like a boyfriend.
To be honest, since I was a child, no one has ever "cared" about myself so much, which really makes Yi Zhi a little "flattered".
She naturally didn't know that the reason why Zhuo Wen was so special to her was completely because she was afraid of her strength and unknown background.
Those who can get the inheritance of the Great Dao, how can they be ordinary people?
Moreover, the game is not at the last moment, no matter how high the score is, it is a false value, and it is a pity to discard it if it is tasteless, but it is easy to attract attention and attract covetousness, and it cannot be drawn.
At this time, Zhuo Wen had already taken out a set of plain white snow skirts from the landscape freehand painting scroll and gave it to Yi Zhi: "No, your previous clothes are all blood, you can't wear it, you can take this skirt and wear it." ”
Yi Zhi took the skirt and looked at the standard of the skirt, the weak shoulders were as soft as water, very delicate and beautiful, even she felt her eyes shine.
After all, how to say that Yi Zhi is also a woman, and there is no woman who doesn't like beautiful clothes, but... She has never dared to wear this style of clothes.
Yi Zhi's expression was a little entangled and embarrassed, with a hint of pity: "This skirt is too revealing, you don't know, I don't care about sun exposure." ”
Zhuo Wen smiled: "Don't worry, since Yinshi, I have noticed that the weather has gradually cooled, it is estimated that the next few days should be cloudy, there is no sun, you can rest assured to change it, it's okay." ”
After that, Zhuo Wen has some thoughts, it seems that this ghost road is strong, but there are still a lot of side effects, not only afraid of salt and vinegar, but also afraid of the sun.
Looking at the skirt in his hand, Yi Zhi suddenly reacted to something, and couldn't help but look at Zhuo Wen with contempt, that look seemed to be asking how you can have a skirt for a big man, isn't it...?
Regarding this, Zhuo Wen felt the need to explain to her that he was not a pervert in women's clothing: "Ahem... , This skirt was originally specially made for my woman, but unfortunately the clothes were made after she left, so I didn't have time to give it to her, which has always existed in my landscape paintings, anyway, I put it away, so I just give it to you. ”
"I won't look at you, you can change it at ease, and call me again when it's done." With that, Zhuo Wen walked out of the cave, leaned on the side of the cave, and really acted as a flower messenger, and at this time he sent a cigarette to kill his loneliness. (To be continued.) )