Chapter 119: Don't You Have Any Feelings for Me at All

"Shengsheng, I can protect you."

Liang Yingsheng was impatient, took out a horsewhip and waved it.

The sound of the whip cutting through the sky was extremely loud, accompanied by an afterimage, as if it was about to fall on him in the next second.

Chen Qingke shuddered coldly and hurriedly retreated.

Immediately, he looked at Liang Yingsheng sadly, "Shengsheng, do you really have no feelings for me at all?" Shengsheng, I know it's wrong, can we reconcile? ”

"No, you can't."

Liang Yingsheng refused unusually coldly.

Chen Qingke covered his heart and said in pain: "I won't give up, at least, in front of other men standing next to you." ”

He inquired, Liang Yingsheng and the person named Yuan Xuyang are not boyfriend and girlfriend.

Liang Yingsheng's younger brother is a doctor, and he is already popular in the last days, and Liang Yingsheng's own force value is good, I don't know how many times stronger than Sun Hanxue.

Frowning, Liang Yingsheng said very sincerely: "If you really love me, please leave my sight, don't let me have nightmares." ”

Chen Qingke looked like he was abandoned by a scumbag, pretending to rub the corners of his eyes, looking out of strength, "I, I know." ”

It's really unlucky.

With a pout, he turned around and was about to leave, when he unexpectedly saw Xiao Yan standing by the wall not far away.

He was holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, wearing a thick military coat with a low brim, standing there, with a silver behind him, which made him particularly abrupt.

Handsome indeed.

Liang Yingsheng said secretly, hooked the corners of his lips and looked at Xiao Yan with a slightly indifferent gaze: "I didn't expect Captain Xiao to have a habit of listening to the corner." ”

Putting away the walkie-talkie, Xiao Yan sneered coldly and turned to leave, "I'm not interested." ”

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Yi Songping's dormitory is arranged on the fifth floor, and only one room there is looking for roommates, and the remaining three are all men.

Liang Yingsheng provided a four-piece set and basic living utensils, and also gave Yi Songping an extra torn sheet as a curtain.

Back in his dormitory, Liang Qiuwen just sent something back to Yi Songping.

"Shengsheng, that Brother Yi looks very difficult to get along with, you haven't always been nosy, how can you ...... this time?"

It was Liang Zhimo who told the two of them that in order to save Yi Songping, Liang Yingsheng went to the lair of the gangsters regardless of the danger.

"By the way, I mainly look at the supplies in the cave."

Lifting his eyelids, Liang Yingsheng casually pulled out a reason, "Later, I saw that he didn't have many sniper rifles, and he planned to make friends." ”

Knowing Liang Yingsheng's careful thinking, Liang Qiuwen nodded, "Although it's good to have fewer words, let's call for dinner together in the evening." ”

"Okay."

The temperature is already close to minus 60 degrees, and it seems that it has been fluctuating at this temperature all day today, and it seems that it is already the limit.

A blanket was added to everyone, the balcony was replaced with heavy blackout curtains, and the family locked the door into the space.

Looking at the lush trees, blooming flowers, and wooden houses towering over the lawn, the mood instantly improved.

The first batch of wheat can be harvested, take out the small rice extractor from the warehouse, Liang Qiuwen and Liang Zhimo took a sickle to cut the wheat in the field, and Zhou Lanxin threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine.

"I heard that the activity room was cleared out and turned into an exchange, and every night from 7 to 8 o'clock, the survivors of Jiangnan Middle School can go to the stall to exchange the supplies they need."

Hearing this, Liang Yingsheng's eyebrows moved, a little interested.

A large basket of eggs has been harvested, and the lambs born before are thriving.

However, the cow was also pregnant, and Liang Qiuwen threw a lot of fresh sweet potato seedlings into it, and the space became more and more lively.

After being busy, I started to prepare dinner.

This time, the ten packets of instant noodles were boiled in one pot, and two additional cans of canned lunch were added, and two salted fish were steamed, and the staple food was multigrain steamed buns.

The small dormitory was filled with steaming steam.

"Zhimo, go and call that Brother Yi to dinner, Shengsheng, you go and call at random."

Yi Songping was still wearing a shabby cotton coat, his beard was cut shorter, his messy hair was shaved off a lot, and he washed his face, and he looked a lot more energetic.

Xu is a peer and has more topics, but with Liang Qiuwen's perseverance, he has let go a lot, and briefly introduced himself.

Veteran, formerly a sniper, 49 years old.

As soon as he heard that he was a veteran, Liang Qiuwen and Zhou Lanxin became more enthusiastic about him, and by the way, they praised Liang Yingsheng for seeing people with a good eye.

"Uncle Yi, don't hide it, my brother is too weak, I want you to be his master and teach him the tricks to strengthen his body."

Liang Yingsheng pushed Liang Zhimo, if he wanted to leave Yi Songping and let him become his own person completely, he had to find a suitable reason.

was pushed by Liang Yingsheng like this, Liang Zhimo was caught off guard and almost fell, and then, his eyes turned to his sister with resentment.

“……”

He's not that vulnerable.

"I think your brother is quite healthy."

Yi Songping took a sip of wine, and a satisfied expression instantly appeared on his face.

With a roll of his eyes, Liang Yingsheng smiled: "He just looks healthy, he is a medical student who stays at home all day reading and lacks exercise, and we still have parents to protect, so I hope he can also learn some survival skills, since Uncle Yi is a veteran, he must have rich experience in this area." ”

The casual man who was eating steamed buns by himself echoed, "Ah yes, what I said is right, Uncle Yi, you will be Zhimo's master in the future." ”

As parents, they naturally hope that their children will have excellent skills to fight zombies, but Liang Qiuwen and Zhou Lanxin followed to dissuade them.

Liang Yingsheng got up and walked to the wardrobe, pretending to mysteriously take out a bottle of Moutai, "Uncle Yi, this is my brother's tuition." ”

As soon as he saw the brand-new bottle of Moutai, Yi Songping's eyes lit up, "Then I'm welcome." ”

Liang Qiuwen is also a wine lover, and when he saw his daughter giving away a bottle of Moutai for nothing, he felt heartbroken.

Even if you learn from a teacher, just give a bottle of ordinary wine, this loser child.

After eating and drinking, when Yuan Rong came to Liang Qiuwen to chat, the three old men simply formed a card game and began to play the landlord.

Casually took Liang Yingsheng aside, "Shengsheng, why do I think you are a little too good to that Uncle Yi, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, what if they are not veterans at all?" ”

"I know it in my heart, don't worry, Uncle Yi is good and bad for us."

In the future, there will be more severe tests, and with Yi Songping, a sniper master, life safety is more guaranteed.

The three of them were addicted to playing cards, Zhou Lanxin looked at the itchy hands, and ran to Lin Xiu to make an appointment with an aunt to form a card game.

Liang Yingsheng took Liang Zhimo to the activity room casually.

At exactly seven o'clock, the activity room was already overcrowded, Cao Lei divided the area on the ground with duct tape in advance, and the stalls were limited, while there were as many as 1,000 survivors living in Jiangnan Middle School.

This stall also has a rule, for example, those who set up a stall today need to continue to set up a stall every two days.

It's freezing outside, but it's a lot warmer in this seventy or eighty square meter activity room because of the constant flow of people.

There are all kinds of stalls, selling everything.