Hearing Lin Xi say this very casually, Xi Zheng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He and the Sang Huai in front of him are only one side, and the last time they met, he didn't even say a word.

Even if they met for the second time now, they didn't spend more than ten minutes together, and the only message he told her was his own name.

But through a few simple details, she not only deduced that he went to the nursing home to find the dean yesterday, but also guessed that he had dual abilities of spirit and thunder.

Such cleverness exceeded his expectations.

When Lin Xi saw Xi Zheng's reaction, he knew that he should have guessed correctly.

At this time, she had already found a few wooden sticks of suitable thickness, walked to the bonfire and said to Xi Zheng: "I'll set up the grill, you will deal with the rabbits, and we will talk while roasting." ”

To be honest, Xi Zheng didn't plan to chat with the girl, he just thought that after eating and waiting for the rain to stop, he could leave here.

But after hearing what Lin Xi had just analyzed, he became somewhat interested in her.

Xi Zheng got up directly and went to the entrance of the cave.

After about ten minutes, he came back with two rabbits that had been dissected, cleaned of their internal organs and hair, and washed cleanly.

The processed rabbit has been skewered with several pointed bamboo sticks, and the length of the bamboo sticks is just right on the grill that Lin Xi had just set up.

"Do you want to marinate it and bake it?" Lin Xi said to himself, "It should taste better if you brush it with a layer of honey." ”

Lin Xi was only wearing a wide T-shirt all over his body, although the length covered his thighs, it was still easy to walk naked when he bent down or raised his hands.

Xi Zheng watched the girl walk around in front of her eyes with her two white and thin legs.

His eyes were clear, and he was obviously defenseless against himself, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily.

He glanced at Lin Xi's pants that he had thrown on the ground before—they were tattered and dirty from being chased by the Evolution Zombies, and they obviously couldn't be worn.

So he walked to his backpack, bent down and took out something from it, and handed it to Lin Xi.

"Put it on."

"What is this?" Lin Xi subconsciously took it.

"My shorts, clean."

Xi Zheng looked at her, "Walking bare-legged in front of a man's eyes like this, aren't you afraid of what I will do to you?" ”

Xi Zheng's eyes were deep, Lin Xi was stunned at first, and then looked at him and shook his head: "... Unafraid. ”

"If you're the kind of person who would do anything to me, no matter what kind of clothes I'm wearing now, even if it's cotton pants and a down jacket, it won't change anything."

"I know you're not that kind of person, and you won't do anything to hurt me. But I'm still grateful for your pants, otherwise I wouldn't know how I'm going to sit for a while. ”

- Why do you believe that?

For even if you have no memory and no memory of who I am, your soul will not be so vile and have the instinct to love me.

Of course, Lin Xi didn't say these words.

And Xi Zheng heard the girl's determined tone, and his heart trembled slightly for no reason.

There was an indescribable strange feeling in my heart.

Then I suddenly thought of that dream.

In the dream, he and the girl lingered and intimated, and the person in front of him had exactly the same red mole as the person in the dream.

Is this Sang Huai the person he dreamed of?

If so, is that scene just a randomly generated dream because they met during the day, or is it a sign that they would be more closely connected before?

Xi Zheng handed over a pair of camouflage shorts, which seemed to be worn by the army for daily training, and Lin Xi bent down to put them on for himself.

The man's strong figure is perfect, with a standard wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and the waist of the pants is not large.

But Lin Xi put on the zipper when she wore it, and the waistband of her pants was still loose.

Fortunately, there is a belt, and it is tightened to the tightest hole, so it will not fall off.

Lin Xi sat down by the bonfire, turned the bamboo stick with the roast rabbit on the string, and looked at Xi Zheng again, asking about business.

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