"Does my brother know that men can't do anything to girls at will."

Jiang Yu sat on Lu Songjin's lap, his legs swayed slightly, the curtains in the room were opened, and the girl's legs were white and dazzling under the sunlight.

Lu Songjin listened to her words, with doubts and incomprehension in his eyes.

He has always been cold-hearted, and he doesn't understand or feel the complex emotions of human beings.

He knew that he didn't know what love was, what liking was, he only knew that for the first time in his life, he wanted to be close to someone, wanted to be close to her, wanted her, stayed by her side, and even wanted to lock her up.

For what she said, a man can't do anything to a girl at will, although he doesn't know why, but, as long as she says it, he will definitely do it.

……

Wuhu is the taste of freedom~

Jiang Yu walked briskly on the street, she just mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect Lu Songjin to really let her out, but she was accompanied by him, and there were several soldiers in the distance.

But Jiang Yu is already very satisfied, the end of the world is coming, such a comfortable life will soon cease to exist, it is better to take this opportunity to enjoy it.

Although the military has been informed about the zombies and the end of the world, will history really change here?

Jiang Yu didn't understand, and she didn't dare to think too much, now she just wanted to enjoy the moment and stock up on more materials by the way. Now she has a lot of stuff in her space, enough for her to live in the last days.

However, Jiang Yu has never had too much supplies, especially now that there is a free humanoid ATM behind him, it is even more unscrupulous.

She frantically bought and bought, but it was a pity that her space was inconvenient to reveal in front of people, so she had to move part of it back to the house she originally rented, and part of it back to her room in the military headquarters, just waiting for the right time, and then put it all into the space.

When passing by a school, Jiang Yu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she looked at the students who were full of youth and liveliness, and did not speak for a long time.

Lu Songjin saw that she was silent, he was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, just stood quietly with her, and after a long time, she smiled bitterly at him and said, "Brother Songjin, this is my school." ”

Hearing this, the man was stunned, and then he remembered that the little girl was not very old, but she was only an eighteen-year-old senior high school student, but he had never seen her go to school.

"At this school, I was bullied for more than two years."

The girl's fluttering words exploded in Lu Songjin's heart like a bomb, he looked at her, but only saw that she was still smiling at the scene on campus.

She seemed to fall into the memories buried in her heart, she said to herself, "Because Jiang Yue hates me, she makes me paint that ugly paint every day, and I become so ugly and ugly, she is in school, and she deliberately speaks ill of me, so that my classmates alienate me, isolate me, and even start to bully me because I am a good bully......"

Saying this, Jiang Yu's fists tightened, "They smeared glue on my seat, spit on me, they ripped my clothes, pulled my hair, for them, bullying me seemed to be a very happy and fulfilling thing,"

The wide, warm hand grasped the girl's sweaty little hand, and he was silently comforting her. The girl smiled at him and continued, "Although there are many unpleasant memories in this school, I still want to continue studying, I just think that as long as I study hard, I can really leave the Jiang family and live the life I want." ”

Speaking of this, the girl's eyes were full of hope, that was the desire and expectation for the future, she looked at the man beside her, and smiled sweetly, "Lu Songjin, if this incident can really be successfully prevented, even if there are great difficulties, I must return to school to study." ”

That is her desire for the beauty of this world after experiencing life and death in the last days.

Unconsciously, it was getting late, Jiang Yu proposed to go back to his rental house to get something before meeting the military department, Lu Songjin wanted to accompany her, but the laboratory was suddenly in trouble, he had to rush back first, leaving only the two soldiers to accompany him.

Jiang Yu asked the two soldiers to wait for her downstairs, and she went upstairs alone.

In the quiet corridor, it was pitch black, and the footsteps were particularly loud in the empty corridor, Jiang Yu's ears moved slightly, and she smiled slightly in the darkness, and stopped at the corner of the stairs.

In the dim light, the silver dagger slashed across her face, and the girl's arm stretched out, quickly grabbing the hand that wanted to be broken.

Suddenly, there was another impact behind her, she let go of the hand she was grabbing, dodged directly with a backflip, quickly took out a kitchen knife from the space, and in the corridor, several people fought like this.

Those two people obviously wanted to kill her, and they were ruthless. But she is not a delicate little girl, I saw her petite body dodging flexibly, skillfully using the kitchen knife in her hand, and the movements were even faster and more ruthless, which soon made the two people hang up, and the rough breath of the two was particularly clear in the dark.

But the girl did chuckle out loud, "Two brothers, don't be in a hurry, take your time." ”

As she spoke, a rope appeared in her hand, put it directly around the neck of one of them, tightened it hard, and kicked the rest of the person through the wall of the corridor.

She patted the dust off her body and turned on the light in the hallway.

When the two people rushed to the corridor when they heard the sound, they saw two burly men lying on the ground in embarrassment, their faces and clothes were all wounded by beatings and kitchen knives. And the culprit girl, petite and delicate, looks innocent and innocent, but she is leisurely eating potato chips from nowhere with Erlang's legs crossed, and there is a kitchen knife with residual warmth lying quietly next to her.