Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Situation Deepens and the Pasta

The sun was on the clock, and the snoring was still loud.

Li Yangjiang was woken up by the snoring sound like an electric drill, and staggered off the bed board, and the benefits of sleeping without taking off his clothes were vividly displayed at this time.

"Hah-"

"Hum————, boom

The yawning was interrupted by the sound of electric drill-like snoring, Li Yangjiang looked at his upper bunk, Zhang Guoqing was kicking the quilt into a mess, and only one corner was covering his crotch.

By the way, Zhang Guoqing is a supporter of wearing underwear to sleep.

Ming Huanghuang's two big hairy legs stretched out from the mysterious area of the quilt, and in order to prevent the long needle from looking at his upper body, Zhang Guoqing's rock-like stiff eyes were coming out of his big open eyes:

"Uncle, are you infatuated with me? What a look in the morning? ”

“!?” Li Yangjiang was taken aback, and then looked like he couldn't say something.

Ignoring Li Yangjiang's puzzled expression, and no matter how his eyebrows were tightly twisted, Zhang Guoqing was judged to have begun to eat his charm for both men and women. This is Zhang Guoqing's self-confidence, there can be no problem!

Unless you add money, 648 will do.

Zhang Guoqing, who was in a happy mood, hummed a little song, kicked his trousers and lifted them up, put on a coat made of canvas material, and then tied the inner lining half into the pants, slanting his hips.

The handsome guy Zhang Guoqing debuted.

“...... You, is there anyone who has ever praised you for your self-confidence? ”

"Yes, but the compliment that comes out of your mouth makes me feel the most, ah, glorious!"

Stepping on the ladder to the ground, changing into socks and stepping on bright blue rubber sneakers, Zhang Guoqing opened the door and saw the sunshine of the new day.

Although there are no birds and flowers, and there are only traces of man-made objects in the place, everything is as usual under the sunlight. There is no twisting and no salty moisture.

A sense of security arises.

Li Yangjiang also came out of the house at this time, closed the door and left a crack, but the direction of walking was not to Zhang Guoqing, but to the side of the room with a limp.

It's bad, why didn't he come to sigh together?

Relax the frozen apple muscles, and follow Li Yangjiang's path to the side of the house, only to find that it is a sink connected to the water pipe, and Li Yangjiang is already brushing his teeth and washing his face there.

"Uncle, do you have any other toiletries?"

Li Yangjiang pouted, and looked down to see that a set of toothbrush cups was placed there, and the empty part of it was filled with a tightly wrapped handkerchief.

Turn on the tap water and place the cloth on your face.

As usual, the veil should be soft and refreshing. A salty and wet smell came.

Zhang Guoqing seemed to be in the sea again, the feeling of devouring and wrapping in the dark, squeezing his chest and choking his throat, suffocating.

"Ahem, ahem!!"

Throwing out the frightening veil, Zhang Guoqing clasped his throat hard in order to take the liquid he had just accidentally ingested, Li Yangjiang was also alarmed, and hurriedly dropped the matter in his hand to pat Zhang Guoqing's back:

"National Day? Didn't you wash up, and what happened here? ”

"That handkerchief, cough, what did you do before?" There was another violent cough, and some acid came up from the stomach that was not filled with breakfast, which was hot and irritating.

Li Yangjiang picked up the handkerchief and looked left and right twice, the yellow handkerchief had some embroidery patterns from the eighties and nineties, and some coarse salt grains were still faintly visible in the corners.

Think about the bowl of fish soup noodles that Uncle Gatekeeper ate last night, this handkerchief may be used to deal with fishy fish.

It turned out that this was the case, and Li Yangjiang breathed a sigh of relief:

"This handkerchief should be left over from the doorkeeper's cooking fish, and it may be a beautiful picture to put in this cup."

"It shouldn't be a big deal, don't worry."

Seeing that Zhang Guoqing was a little fine, Li Yangjiang was not in much mood to continue to wash leisurely, and after solving the washing problem in three or two, he went to the house to make breakfast.

Zhang Guoqing was left alone in front of the sink.

Wheezing, his hands supporting the upper body for the water tank, the remaining water is rippling, and Zhang Guoqing's face is reflected in a daze.

The sun shone down, and the face was not very clear, but fortunately, Zhang Guoqing's head did not turn into a taro in the next moment. It's a blessing in disguise.

After laughing at himself for a while, Zhang Guoqing's mood still couldn't relax, and restlessness and self-doubt came to his heart.

Who is Zhang Guoqing? Who should Zhang Guoqing be?

Distress is unsettling and burning. Zhang Guoqing turned on the faucet suddenly, buried his head in the water, and the manic manga disappeared.

Time passed, and it wasn't until Li Yangjiang came from inside the house that Zhang Guoqing barely came to his senses.

The restlessness is gone, but it will eventually return.

He took out a handkerchief to wipe the stagnant water from his face, and then looked into the pool, and the rock carving man returned.

"Zhang Guoqing! Don't you eat? "There was another sound in the room.

"It's coming, don't worry, don't worry!"

Walking quickly to the door, tightening his facial expression, opening the door was two buckets of hot instant noodles, and Li Yangjiang was also quite emotionally setting up a small stove, frying eggs in a small pot.

Looking into the noodles again, yo, the diced starch sausage has been soaked up with soup, and it must be very satisfying to bite into it.

Pulling out the stool and taking a seat, Zhang Guoqing was a little stunned, and the heat on his face made him a little overwhelmed.

With a pop, a fried egg fell into the noodles, and because of the collision, a little golden egg liquid leaked out, and it seemed to be still soft.

Li Yangjiang wiped his hands and closed the small boiler and greeted:

"Don't look at it, don't care what else you have to do, eat first."

Zhang Guoqing, who is single in a different place, was entertained by a person he had known for a short time when he was facing an abnormality.

Biting into the starchy sausage, the soft and tender taste comes with the soup, the heat burns the tongue, the fire opens the mouth widely, and some hot air is spit out.

Li Yangjiang was amused and laughed:

"No, what's the matter with you kid? Haven't eaten this instant noodle yet? Watching the heat blow you blows, really. ”

"It's not enough to tell my uncle, my uncle will do it for you."

"Uncle."

Zhang Guoqing stopped Li Yangjiang, but his speech speed was too rapid and he choked on some soup, and his hot physiological tears came out. Signaling with his hand that he was fine, Zhang Guoqing cleared his throat:

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

"You should live, instead of eating instant noodles with me here and suffering from the risk of life and death."

"You're ......"

Overpowering Li Yangjiang's words, Zhang Guoqing continued:

"Uncle."

"If I'm dead, or if I'm not human, run away, go away, and take my note."

"It's not that I'm out of sight, it's that these anomalies are too dangerous."

Li Yangjiang took two mouthfuls of instant noodles, and then took a bite of the egg:

"Run? Where to? ”

"You kid is finally willing to take out some heart, it's not easy."

Putting down the plastic fork and taking out a small napkin to wipe his mouth, Li Yangjiang knocked on the table:

"You're too young, and it's too easy to trust others."

"I said that you will eat it, and one meal will move you like this bird, and it is useless."

"Don't be moved by yourself there, hurry up and eat, do you hear?"

"Uncle ......"

Pretending to take away the instant noodle bucket, Li Yangjiang let go:

"If you don't eat me, will you pour it?"

After all, Li Yangjiang took his life, Zhang Guoqing was still hungry, so he grabbed the instant noodles and ate them.

smiled angrily, Li Yangjiang greeted Zhang Guoqing twice, and said that he wanted to take something and walked out of the door.

As soon as the bucket was empty, Zhang Guoqing had time to think about what Li Yangjiang said just now:

"Okay, you eat first, I'll go out and have a look"

What to see? Is there anything to see here?

Did he go to the warehouse alone? Zhang Guoqing's pupils shrank sharply, and as soon as he turned over, he went straight to the door.

The instant noodle bucket was knocked over, spun a few times and finally fell upside down on the ground.