Chapter 13: What is Loneliness

The outside world was disturbed, but Zhang Fenxiu's hut was much more peaceful.

Under the care of Zhang Mushroom Liang, Zhao Cheng drank four bowls of porridge in a row, took medicine, and chatted with Zhang Mushroom Liang to enhance their understanding of each other.

He rested for a day, and although he had not yet recovered, the heat had receded, and the wind chill was over.

It's just that the body is still weak, and the brain can't stay awake for a long time, and it's still sleepy.

In addition to Zhao Cheng's own physical and mental exhaustion, a large part of the reason is the sequelae left by the crossing.

It takes time to fuse memories, and if you don't complete the fusion, your brain will always be groggy.

Naturally lethargic.

Seeing the beautiful man on the bed sleeping soundly, Zhang Mushroom Liang began to worry.

She only has one bedroom and only one bed, what should she do tonight?

You can't go up and squeeze it, can you?

Although she had this urge in her heart, in the end, her sanity prevailed.

She's not just a casual person.

Even in an environment like Fengyulou, he has been guarding himself like jade for many years, and he has never behaved out of line with the opposite sex.

Now that he has brought the opposite sex home, he has slept in his boudoir, and even has this or that thought......

All this is the most outrageous thing she has done in so many years.

But if you want to go out of the ordinary, it's impossible.

Ancient women attached much more importance to honor and honor than modern women.

Not only because of the confinement of the Three Principles and the Five Constants, but more importantly, the loyalty to the relationship between the sexes.

It is also what many people in modern times scoff at from the beginning.

……

Looking at the people in the bed curtain through the faint firelight, Zhang Mushroom Liang had some fantasies again.

Judging from today's contact, this stranger should be not bad.

Although I can't judge the character, I talk quite funny and seems to know a lot of things.

Astronomy and Geography, Ancient and Modern, Chinese and Foreign ...... It's as if he knows everything.

Such a learned man was more talented than any other person she had ever seen.

It can't be a great traitor, and if someone like himself can commit to him, it may be good.

It's just that what Zhang Fenxiu didn't know was that she was a learned person who killed dozens of people not long ago.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a murderer!

Zhang Mushroom Liang carried out self-attack invisibly, and the hand supporting the cheeks gradually relaxed, and fell asleep on the table.

I had insomnia last night, and today I'm busy killing chickens and grabbing medicine decoctions, and I'm quite tired.

When drowsiness comes, it naturally can't support it.

The light of the fire faded and eventually disappeared in the darkness.

Late at night, Zhao Cheng woke up from a nightmare.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his hands, smelling the fragrance of the covering on his body, Zhao Cheng gradually calmed down.

The fever has subsided, the body has recovered a lot, and I have some physical strength.

Zhao Cheng struggled to get up, took out the mobile phone lighting, and changed the ointment on his leg with the help of the shimmer.

I also saw the woman lying on the table through the bed curtain, and a wave of guilt welled up in my heart.

This live-action version of the dove occupies the magpie's nest is not Zhao Cheng's original intention.

Although the truth is that the magpie took the initiative to let the turtledove occupy the nest.

But Zhao Cheng, the turtle dove, couldn't help it after all.

"Zhang mushroom cool? Mushroom cool? ”

Zhao Cheng shouted twice, but did not respond.

As a last resort, Zhao Cheng endured the severe pain in his legs, climbed out of bed, and limped towards Zhang Fenxiu.

"Wake up, chapter mushroom cool, wake up ......"

Zhao Cheng held the mobile phone and gently patted the sleeping woman's fragrant shoulder.

"Hmm~ are you awake?"

Zhang Mushroom Liang was woken up by the film, and he was still a little confused.

"Ah, it's dawn~"

She rubbed her eyes, her phone was shining, and there was a feeling of dawn.

But it was also an instant reaction, it was so dark that I couldn't see anything, how could it be dawn!

"Ah, what are you, like a little sun......"

Looking at the small square in Zhao Cheng's hand, Zhang Mushroom Liang was curious and anxious.

"This ...... In my hometown, I call a mobile phone, which can be illuminated. ”

Zhao Cheng fell into nostalgia and explained with a smile.

"A cell phone? It's a strange name, but the lighting is so bright, it should be convenient......"

Zhang Mushroom Liang is like a curious baby, very interested in new things.

Zhao Cheng didn't hide it, handed her the phone, and said with a smile:

"Zhang Mushroom Liang, you go to the bed and lie down and rest, it occupies your bed during the day, and it is too unreasonable to occupy it at night......"

"No, no, if you're sick, you should have a good rest, and...... I hurt you. ”

Zhang Mushroom Liang apologized and hurriedly waved his hand, but he was still curious to take the small thing.

This little object is very brightly lit on one side, and the other side is like a mirror, and it also feels cool in the hand, which is strange.

Zhang Mushroom Liang likes this gadget, and Zhao Cheng is not surprised.

One of the masters of modern science and technology, almost everyone has one, and it has even reached the point where the machine is not in hand.

Although the ancients didn't know the mystery, it was normal for them to be unable to put it down.

"I'm all right."

Zhao Cheng grabbed Zhang Mushroom's idle hand and put it on his forehead, proving that he had recovered.

"Look, it's back to normal......"

It's just that the attributes of modern people explode, and they don't care about the environment they are in.

Although I know that there is a difference between men and women, isn't it normal to bump or hold hands?

Zhao Cheng is a science student after all, and he is still a straight man who studies nuclear weapons.

I don't know if ancient men and women gave or received kisses!

The little hand was held, and Zhang Mushroom Liang was still a little shy, but he couldn't see anything in the dim light.

"It's a lot better, but you still have to have a good rest~ I'll just hold on all night."

She returned the phone to Zhao Cheng, and she was a little afraid to look at her.

"No, if you stay like this all night, then I won't be the only one tomorrow."

Zhao Cheng didn't know how to persuade him, and the attributes of the straight man were also undoubtedly expressed, "I still need you to take care of it, if you are sick, what should I do?" ”

"That can't disturb your rest, otherwise tomorrow's condition will be more serious, so what can I do?"

Zhang Mushroom Liang frowned, still thinking about Zhao Cheng.

"Hmm~"

Zhao Cheng looked back and swept the boudoir bed with the light of his mobile phone, "I think this bed is quite big, or I sleep inside, you sleep outside?" ”

Looking at this man's serious appearance, Zhang Mushroom Liang couldn't help blinking.

She had never seen such a brazen person!

But it seems that there is still a little expectation in my heart.

"It's not good......"

The little girl twisted up, she had been in Fengyulou, she understood what she should understand and what she shouldn't understand.

"There's nothing wrong with it, I sleep inside, you sleep outside~"

Zhao Cheng will be serious to the end, "Don't worry, I won't mess around with the ...... that takes advantage of you"

Looking at Zhao Cheng's sworn assurance, Zhang Fenxiu didn't take it to heart.

Who is she?

How can you easily listen to a man's nonsense!

But she was hesitant and longing in her heart.

But she also understands that with his physical condition, she can't take advantage of it.

It's just that if they share the same bed together, does he also mean that?

The little girl looked at Zhao Cheng, trying to see what he meant, whether it was the kind of meaning she also thought.

It's a pity that Zhao Cheng simply proposed a solution to the problem.

For him, the problem is never the problem, the inability to solve the problem is the problem.

"If not, can you think of a better way?"

After waiting for Zhang Mushroom's reaction for a long time, Zhao Cheng spoke again, "Anyway, seeing you sleeping on the table, I can't sleep peacefully." ”

Another sentence is, you can do it!

The reappearance of the rotten physique is worthy of the elite of the 21st century.

"So, according to you?"

Zhang Fenxiu hesitated, but after all, she couldn't see through Zhao Cheng's thoughts.

She is really kind, and she has a good impression of Zhao Cheng.

When he fell into Zhao Cheng's arms in the morning, he felt a heartbeat.

After further in-depth understanding, the inner self-strategy is stacked with buffs, and it seems that some kind of vision is really possible to become a reality!

"Don't worry, I will never take advantage of you!"

Zhao Cheng swore to protect him again, supported his legs, and walked towards the bed.

But his persistence and reluctance were discovered by Zhang Fenxiu.

"What's wrong with you?"

After the little girl made some kind of decision in her heart, she hurriedly helped Zhao Cheng and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that my body is weak."

Zhao Cheng didn't plan to tell her about the injuries in her legs, at least not yet.

His identity is too sensitive.

Not only the injuries to his legs, but also the infection of wind and cold, in Zhao Cheng's opinion, are extremely sensitive.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't want Zhang Mushroom Liang to go to the doctor at noon.

Although she went later.

But fortunately, it doesn't seem to arouse suspicion.

In fact, Zhang Fenxiu had long noticed the injury on Zhao Cheng's leg.

Although Zhao Cheng put a plaster on it, she couldn't recognize it, and she didn't know what it was, but the smell of medicine couldn't be covered up no matter what.

Only Zhao Cheng, a rough man, would ignore the smell of the plaster because of the fragrance of the woman's boudoir.

Or, maybe he just got used to it and subconsciously ignored it!

"Oh, then be careful~"

Zhang Mushroom Liang supported Zhao Cheng and walked towards the hotbed step by step.

After placing Zhao Cheng in the innermost, she hesitated for a moment, and finally lay flat on the outside.

She had the heart to remove her coat, but she was worried that she would misplace the signal, so that Zhao Cheng would misunderstand her and think that she was a casual woman.

In the end, he was still wearing a coat and facing away from Zhao Cheng.

"By the way, Fenxiu, what about your family?"

Zhao Cheng guessed that she was alone, but did not get a definite answer, and was still curious.

"Family? No......"

Zhang Mushroom Liang turned over and lay flat looking at the black bedtop.

"I'm sorry~"

Although he guessed and got the result, Zhao Cheng also understood that he had asked the wrong thing.

"Ha, I'm used to it." Zhang Fenxiu smiled, if there was a family member, she might not be so lonely!

"What about Brother Qin? You say you're here to run to relatives, but what about your family? ”

"My family is gone!"

Zhao Cheng whispered, his cheap daddy Nanxionghou should still be alive, but Zhao Cheng is no longer Zhao Cheng.

In this world, he no longer has relatives and bonds.

……

"Brother Qin, it's also lonely~"

Zhang Fenxiu turned over again, facing Zhao Cheng directly, looking at the face that was close at hand, the impulse in her heart became even stronger.

"Well, it's lonely."

Zhao Cheng bowed his head, and his thoughts crossed endless time and space.

There is no lonelier in this world than him!

This Ming Dynasty, this world, this blue planet, after all, there is no one he cares about.

There is no one to care about him!

"I'm also lonely, but I don't know, what loneliness is......"

Zhang Mushroom Liang fell into memories, she often felt lonely, but what exactly is loneliness?

Is it a warm childhood that has passed?

Or is it a happy family that has vanished?

Or don't have loved ones?

Don't have people who care for each other?

None of them miss themselves and miss themselves?

"Loneliness, loneliness is ......"

Zhao Cheng is silent, what is loneliness? Can't you go back to the past?

"What is it?"

"Loneliness is that you have two pillows on your bed, one is yours and the other is yours."

Zhang Mushroom was stunned for a moment, but reacted instantly.

"Nasty~"

She turned around shyly and turned her back to Zhao Cheng again.

"However, if Brother Qin doesn't mind, I can give you one."

She finished her embarrassing words in an extremely small voice, but finally she couldn't help it and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

"What? What did you say? ”

Zhao Cheng didn't hear clearly, and wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't speak again.

Actually, he knows.

Boom

Set the bowls