Chapter 37: A Friend Comes from Far Away

Putting down the tablet, Yang Xiaohai looked at his partner with a happy face: "Wanru, when will my uncle come, listen to what that means, I will also be picked up?" ”

Lin Wanru replied: "Scared? ”

Yang Xiaohai raised his eyebrows and replied arrogantly: "Well, it's a little, how to drop?" ”

Lin Wanru lightly hammered Yang Xiaohai: "My father is a very serious person, when I see him in the future, don't be so flamboyant." ”

Yang Xiaohai grabbed Lin Wanru's hand, took it to his arms, and said, "I don't know what a flimous mouth is, but if you can't slip your tongue, you must try it!" ”

After that, he fell to the bed, and the two became entangled again. Lin Wanru wanted to resist, but she couldn't bear Yang Xiaohai's strength, so she half-pushed and half-obeyed him. After all, it's young, and the recovery is fast......

"Knock knock", a knock on the door, woke up the two who had just fallen asleep. "It's time to eat! You two are endless, and if you disturb the people like this, I'll strike! ”

Wang Qing's pungent voice sounded again. Unlike yesterday's slamming the door, although the tone was still not good, there was no anger. It sounds like it's a joke.

After a simple cleanup, Yang Xiaohai took the lead in going out, leaving Lin Wanru alone to pick up the mess. Now, it is necessary for Yang Xiaohai to communicate with Wang Qing, after all, people have also made it clear, right? Even if there is a change, even if it has not started and it has ended, it is always good to have an explanation.

At the end of the aisle, Yang Xiaohai promised Wang Qing, who was cooking: "I ...... Wanru and I" As soon as he started, Wang Qing interrupted his train of thought: "I don't plan to marry anyone in my life." ”

"Huh?" Yang Xiaohai was dumbfounded.

"Didn't hear me? Okay, say it again. In my life, I will never get married! ”

Wang Qing brought the prepared meals to the table one by one, and said calmly: "I should apologize to you, because I took advantage of you again." I want to increase the stakes for survival in the last days, so I ......

To be honest, I don't have feelings for you, or rather, I don't have feelings for all men. In the cellar, the faces of two middle-aged men eating raw food are afraid that they will accompany all beings. ”

After speaking, Wang Qing ignored Yang Xiaohai and just fiddled with the dishes and chopsticks. "What is this? What did you do with me? Yang Xiaohai wanted to lift the table, but he couldn't find a reason to be angry.

He and Wang Qing never seemed to have happened, and there was no promise. Just a month ago, it was even a mortal enemy who fought to the death. Yang Xiaohai laughed at himself, he already had the answer. He is in Wang Qing, just a "refuge" to shelter from the wind and rain. Discomforts such as "betrayal" linger in my mind a few times before they fade away.

Lowering his head, Yang Xiaohai began to taste the taste of the food carefully. As soon as the mood changes, the taste buds immediately bloom. Wang Qing's cooking skills really didn't say that before Lin Wanru arrived, he had killed two pots of rice.

Xu had hope, and life under the same roof finally became calm. Daily. Yang Xiaohai mostly repeated the process of eating, drinking, and sleeping, and the rest of his work was spent on drilling Lin Wanru's room. If you think he's useless, you've wronged a good person.

He was a strong laborer and carried all the heavy physical work in the institute - transporting household garbage, carrying water, netting and bringing back aquatic products, hiding his tracks, and so on.

Wang Qing has become the big housekeeper in the office. Although she didn't admit it, she did her job as a housekeeper very well. In addition to three meals a day, she also cleaned the upper and lower floors of the "shelter" spotlessly clean. Even the simple and ugly "toilet" was not spared.

As a result, she became the busiest of the entire "Vaults". And she's happy to be busy. It was only because Lin Wanru analyzed the illness in detail that she came to the conclusion that exercise helps the secretion of dopamine and has a miraculous effect on relieving mental stress. So Wang Qing became a tireless model worker.

As for Miss Lin, as long as she was free, she commanded Yang Xiaohai to classify the materials that the "shelter" had stockpiled.

Originally, Yang Xiaohai was reluctant to be a coolie, but compared with work, of course, it was comfortable to sleep. But after Lin Wanru muttered a few words in his ear, he bowed his head and was willing to be a lady.

I don't know if I don't know, after living in the institute for more than two months, Yang Xiaohai has only now had a clearer understanding of the situation of the materials. In more than a dozen material rooms, the proportion of food only accounts for two. Although a room is the size of 200 square meters, although they have only used up a few boxes of food until now.

There are more daily necessities in the office. For example, there are hundreds of tents used in the field alone, as well as countless camouflage uniforms, rubber shoes, and even underwear and underwear. Plus pots and pans, ambulance appliances, production tools or something, miscellaneous and dazzling, almost including all kinds of daily necessities.

What Yang Xiaohai did was just classify and register the materials. As for the specific data of the items, it is really impossible to count.

Yang Xiaohai's life was peaceful, comfortable and very happy. Every day, except for Wang Qing always asking about the rescue progress of Lin Wanru's company, everything is very comfortable. As the days passed, Wang Qing became more and more anxious. After half a month of anticipation, the peaceful life was finally broken by external forces.

It was an ordinary evening, the three of them had just had dinner, but Yang Xiaohai, who had slept all day, was very angry. His hint request was once again ignored by Lin Wanru's gorgeous disregard.

Since last week, Lin Wanru has been away from Yang Xiaohai. I don't know the reason, Yang Xiaohai, who eats the marrow and knows the taste, will only be obsessed and begging, but he will not be favored by the beauty.

With the relationship confirmed, Lin Wanru seems to have become the core of the three. Its appearance is that the only key to the "Shelter" - the black magnetic card, has been played by Lin Wanru several times.

Wang Qing put down the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to start a daily question about the rescue time. Yang Xiaohai waved his arm violently, and instead put his ear on the table. After a while, Yang Xiaohai whispered with a solemn expression: "I seem, as if I heard something." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Qing immediately exploded. She shouted, "Wow! It's finally here! We can breathe free air! I can finally say goodbye to the dark, damp, black-and-white basement! ”

Wang Qing was so excited that she got carried away, and she actually pounced on Yang Xiaohai and picked it up. Yang Xiaohai is no longer an innocent little virgin, and he almost reacted when he was stimulated by his little hands.

In order not to be seen by Lin Wanru, Yang Xiaohai shouted weakly while hiding: "What are you doing!" Is there such an obvious way to eat tofu? "The three young men and women were entangled not long ago, so they had a lot less worries when they spoke.

"Phew!" Wang Qing took a sip fiercely: "Who wants to take care of your stinky tofu, she has a heavy taste!" The old lady is looking for a magnetic card! ”

"That can't be given to you! In case you go crazy and open the door at will, we will all confess. Yang Xiaohai didn't care about Wang Qing's condition at all.

"Don't be verbose, if you don't give it to me, you can go up and take a look. I bet with you, it must be Wanru's father, Lao Lin! Wang Qing was grinning and not annoyed at all.

Yang Xiaohai was pushed by Wang Qing and walked up to the upper floor. Lin Wanru was behind the two, and her expression was also full of joy. The closer you get to the door, the clearer the sound of "knocking" on the door. Unlike fingernails scratching the door, the crunch sound of the collision is very rhythmic.

Although Wang Qing yelled to open the door and open the door, Yang Xiaohai still took out the dagger he carried and knocked on the door with a knife. "Knock knock, knock knock......" he deliberately tapped to the rhythm. Soon, the opposite side returned to the same rhythm as him, "Knock knock, knock knock". There was nothing to hesitate about, Yang Xiaohai took out the magnetic card from his underwear pocket.

"Gala la ......", the heavy gate of the "Shelter" slowly moved to the left and right. Standing in the middle, Yang Xiaohai vaguely saw a figure standing outside. The man stood in the dark, unable to see his face for a moment. Vaguely, I felt that the person should be old.

Taking a step forward, just as he was about to take a closer look, his forehead was cold, and a handful of black glittering things came up. The old otaku couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What's the matter! How can a person have a gun! Sighing and sighing, he still raised his hand in amusement.

The iron door slowly opened, and the light finally dispelled the darkness. In front of him, a young man who was a head taller than him was pointing a gun at him. The man had an angular face, a strong and slender figure, a towering nose bridge and deep eyes, and a pair of sword eyebrows on the sideburns, which made Yang Xiaohai, who was also a man, very uncomfortable.

The man was about thirty years old, with the face of an employee of a foreign company, and wore a white-washed camouflage uniform. Although it is camouflage, the style is completely different from the one on Yang Xiaohai.

When the visitor saw that Yang Xiaohai confessed, he immediately put the muzzle back of the gun. Yang Xiaohai was just about to open his mouth to interrogate. "Father!" , with a cheer, Lin Wanru was already running away with joy.