Chapter 39 The positive factor is in hand

"I'll sit here as a good person, and it's up to you to create in the future."

Song Qing'an raised his hand to look at the positive factor in his hand, and then looked back at the summer that had no breath.

He sighed, then disappeared into the night.

The night was quiet.

Chu Xingyu didn't speak all night, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had fallen asleep last night, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of Xia, and was relieved to see that Xia was still beside him.

"Xingyu, you're awake, let's eat something." Lin Xing took some food and walked into the rooftop, saw that Chu Xingyu had just woken up, and stepped forward to put some food in his hands.

Chu Xingyu didn't speak, and after taking it, he nodded in thanks.

Seeing that Chu Xingyu finally had some reaction, the big stone in Lin Xing's heart fell.

Chu Xingyu sat next to Xia even if he was eating, Lin Xing pursed the corners of his lips and did not speak when he saw it.

If this is okay for a day or two, the corpse in the summer will definitely become decomposed in the long run, and even if Chu Xingyu can bear the smell at that time, he can't accept that the summer is gradually not like himself.

Especially in this unusually hot post-apocalyptic weather.

Lin Xing shook his head, turned around and walked out of the rooftop, he didn't forget that there was a Jiang Miaomiao downstairs who suddenly didn't know what was going on.

"Sister Miao Miao, you didn't eat yesterday, you can come out and eat something." Lin Xing knocked on the door of Jiang Miaomiao's room, and there was no movement at all as if there was no reaction inside.

Lin Xing was a little worried about Jiang Miaomiao's state inside, just like trying to open the door, very worried about what would happen to Jiang Miaomiao.

"Lin Xing." Jiang Miaomiao inside finally had some voices, Lin Xing stopped moving, only to hear Jiang Miaomiao calm as at first as if nothing had happened, "I'm not hungry, don't worry about me." ”

Lin Xing opened his mouth, then put the food at the door, and waited for a while before leaving in a whisper.

After a long time, the door to Jiang Miaomiao's room was opened.

Jiang Miaomiao's eyes were blank, and she was slightly swollen, thinking that she should have been crying all night.

The appearance of yesterday's summer naturally fell into Jiang Miaomiao's eyes one by one, and Chu Xingyu's appearance was undoubtedly his not long ago.

She missed him.

Jiang Miaomiao pursed her lips, leaned over to pick up the food on the ground, and then closed the door again, and a low sobbing came from the door.

Jiang Miaomiao's everything fell into Lin Xing's eyes at the corner of the corridor, and he frowned and didn't leave for a long time.

In the casual shop.

"Song Qing'an, where did you go to let you pick a dish, and the people have not picked it." As soon as Song Qingan entered the door, he heard Lu Shenshen complaining about himself.

Song Qing'an shook his head, turned around and walked to the vegetable patch in the backyard of Suiyuan Shop, it was very strange that the temperature outside was nearly fifty degrees, but the dishes here were not affected at all, and even grew very well.

Song Qing'an picked some casually and put these dishes in the hands of Lu Shenshen, who was still chattering.

"I've picked the vegetables for you, can you stop chattering for a while?" Song Qingan said helplessly.

Lu Shen smiled, took the dish from Song Qing'an's hand, and strode into the kitchen.

Song Qing'an poured himself a cup of tea, and just wanted to sit for a while, his eyes fell on the door of the room where Qin Sheng was.

Song Qing'an had a smile on her face, slowly drank the tea in her hand, put down the water cup and calmly walked to Qin Sheng's door.

Song Qingan raised his hand and knocked on Qin Sheng's door.

"Please come in."

Qin Sheng's soft voice came out of the room.

Song Qing'an nodded and pushed open Qin Sheng's door.

"Have you finished your medicine?"

Asking Qin Sheng if he has finished drinking medicine every day has become a daily thing for Song Qing'an, asking Qin Sheng if he has taken medicine three times in the morning, noon and evening, and going to see Qin Sheng at least three times a day.

Song Qing'an saw that Qin Sheng was still reading the book, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "See?" ”

Qin Sheng nodded and shook his head, and replied slowly, "I understand everything that Xunfeng taught me, but she doesn't understand them very well when they are connected together. ”

Even the more I look at it, the more confused I become.

Qin Sheng raised his head suspiciously, but he didn't expect Song Qing'an to lean over and look at the book in his hand on the top of his head, and Qin Sheng's head hit Song Qing'an's nose directly.

"I ......" Song Qing'an was in pain and retreated again and again.

Qin Sheng looked at Song Qing'an embarrassedly, and hurriedly asked him, "I'm sorry, does it hurt?" ”

Song Qing eased up, fortunately his nose was real, this Qin Sheng's strength was really not to be underestimated, and a casual bump could make his tears of pain almost rush out.

"How's it going?" Qin Sheng looked at Song Qing'an, who was covering his nose, and pouted his lips very guiltily.

Song Qing'an sighed, raised his head slowly, and seeing Qin Sheng's worried expression, the right hand placed on his lap snapped his fingers silently.

In an instant, a hot stream gushed out from Song Qing'an's nose in an instant.

"Bleeding!" Qin Sheng saw that Song Qing'an had a nosebleed by himself, and he didn't care if his waist was still hurting, so he quickly got up and went to get a tissue for him.

"Wipe it off." Qin Sheng put the tissue in Song Qing'an's hand, and the pain in her waist made her gasp uncontrollably.

Song Qingan hurriedly wiped his nose, and saw that Qin Sheng's eyebrows were knotted in pain.

"Bleeding is bleeding, have you forgotten your injuries?" Song Qingan didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously became unforgiving, and he didn't react when he was nervous.

Qin Sheng helped his waist, and the pain in his waist was relieved a lot after rubbing it for a while.

"Be careful, I'll ask Lu Shenshen to make you some ointment in a while, it won't hurt so much after a few days." Song Qing'an put the pillow behind him behind Qin Sheng's waist and explained.

"Let Lu Shen do it?" Qin Sheng pursed the corners of his lips, "It won't bother him too much." ”

Song Qing'an didn't have any expression change on his face, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and replied calmly, "It's no problem for him to make a hundred." ”

Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows, remembering the usual bickering between the two people, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Laughing at what?" Song Qingan asked suspiciously.

Qin Sheng shook his head and said lightly, "When I saw the two of you, I thought of Miao Miao and them a little." ”

Song Qing'an pursed the corners of her lips, and her eyes were dyed with a layer of shadow, but it quickly disappeared.

"Usually Miao Miao and Lin Xing are arguing like this, and Xingyu and I are watching the play on the side." Qin Sheng couldn't help but recall, and his eyes were dyed with the usual smile.

All this fell in Song Qing'an's eyes.

"It's good." After a long time, Song Qingan said lightly.

Qin Sheng felt that Song Qing'an was a little wrong, so he smiled and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Not really." Song Qing'an shook his head, and then smiled again.

Qin Sheng frowned, always feeling that Qin Song Qing'an was not very right today.

"It's really okay, I'll go see if Lu Shenshen has cooked well."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingan left quickly.

Qin Sheng always felt that Song Qing'an was hiding something from her, but she couldn't guess it.

It's annoying.

"The meal is ready, ask Qin Sheng to come out to eat." When Song Qing'an came out, he happened to bump into Lu Shenshen who came out of the kitchen.

"There you go."

“?”

Lu Shenshen looked at Song Qing'an with a puzzled expression, this kid is not like this in the past, it has never been Lu Shenshen's turn to ask Qin Sheng to eat and drink medicine, today Song Qing'an actually let himself go, this is very wrong, too wrong.

"What's wrong?" Lu Shenshen pulled Song Qingan to the door of another room and asked in a low voice.

Song Qing'an hesitated, frowned and said, "The positive factor has been obtained." ”

"Isn't that going well?" Lu Shenshen continued to ask, and what does this matter have to do with Qin Sheng, this plan has nothing to do with Qin Sheng at all.

Song Qing'an pursed her lips, "The positive factor is on one of Qin Sheng's friends. ”

Lu Shenshen seemed to understand something, and his expression became a little more serious.

"Those two hairy boys are still the little girl named Jiang Miaomiao?" Lu Shen asked rhetorically.

Song Qing'an shook his head, "It's called summer." ”

"Knock ......"

There was a sound of a bowl breaking behind Song Qing'an, and when he looked back, he didn't know when Qin Sheng was standing behind him.

Song Qingan didn't know how to speak for a while.

Qin Sheng calmed down, his eyes were endlessly pale and gloomy, "Summer...... What happened? ”

Qin Sheng spoke softly.

"I was bitten on the neck by a zombie, and I can't save it......" Song Qingan looked at Qin Sheng in front of him with a distressed face, but still answered seriously.

Qin Sheng clenched his fists and leaned over to pick up the broken glass.

"I'll do it, don't hurt my hands." Lu Shenshen, who was standing on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to pack up the glass shards and hurriedly left this Shura field.

Qin Sheng pursed the corners of his lips, stood up stiffly, raised his eyes to look at Song Qing'an, and said slightly, "Thank you." ”

Then he turned away and walked into the house.

Song Qing'an, who was standing in place, opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say a word of comfort on his lips.

Song Qingan knew that Qin Sheng did not lock the door, stood at the door and paused for a long time, sighed and still did not go in.

This kind of thing needs to be relieved for a long time on anyone, let alone Qin Sheng.

She saved Summer's life, but she didn't have a chance to save her again, is this fate?

Qin Sheng sat in front of the window and looked at the scorching sky outside, and there was no movement for a long time.

The smile of summer in the cafeteria that day is still clearly visible in his memory, imprinted in Qin Sheng's mind for a long time.

Even if Song Qingan didn't make this matter very clear, Qin Sheng knew very well that this matter had nothing to do with Li Wei.

"Qin Sheng, the store manager, she saved my life, I can't be so ungrateful."

Summer's voice gradually surrounded Qin Sheng's ears, his tone was firm, and the sparkling appearance in his eyes was exactly the same as Qin Sheng's previous life.