Time and Space Management Bureau: Live broadcast with Dingliu in the end of the world

Feeling the warmth coming from her hands, she looked in the direction and saw a pair of hands with distinct joints, some roughness, and tanned wheat-colored hands.

She recognized the owner of these hands. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at the owner of those hands.

Leng Yuexiu looked at her with a serious expression and frowned.

"Having a nightmare?"

Bai Mengyan's expression was dazed for a moment, her clenched fists tightened, and she shook her head numbly.

Leng Yuexiu knew that she had not recovered yet, so he held her fist in his hands and opened it slightly with force. He gently stroked the marks carved by the nails on her palm, and wrapped his big hand around her small hand.

He held Bai Mengyan's hand, naturally picked up the broken hair by her ear, gently helped her put it behind her ear, and said softly, "It's okay, it's all over."

Bai Mengyan's eyes refocused on Leng Yuexiu, and her memories began to come back. The darkness and the terrifying crawling woman just now were just a dream she had in a coma. Looking back further, she killed the zombie that jumped on her. Wang Miaomiao.

No wonder she had nightmares. Wang Miaomiao was the girl she had been with for three days, and she killed her with her own hands, even though she was no longer her.

Bai Mengyan took her hand out of Leng Yuexiu's palm, covered her cheek, and breathed heavily.

Leng Yuexiu didn't disturb her, just stood aside and accompanied her quietly. She needed some time to sort out and digest these things.

His hand covered her slightly trembling back and caressed her gently. He thought Bai Mengyan was crying.

Leng Yuexiu gently hugged Bai Mengyan into his arms and comforted her. Surprisingly, Bai Mengyan did not push him away.

Bai Mengyan put down the hand covering her face and buried her face in Leng Yuexiu's chest.

Leng Yuexiu put his arm around her and took her hand again, whispering and encouraging her.

Bai Mengyan's muffled voice came from Leng Yuexiu's chest, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Leng Yuexiu paused for a moment, "Huh?"

"The zombie virus outbreak."

Bai Mengyan gently pushed Leng Yuexiu away and looked into his eyes.

Leng Yuexiu met her eyes. Her eyes were dull and a little tired.

There were a lot of emotions inside that he couldn't quite understand, but those eyes were clean and there were no tears.

Leng Yuexiu said carefully, "If you hadn't participated in the special training, you would never have known."

Bai Mengyan's eyes opened slightly, and depression slowly crept into her heart, "So, I am not qualified to know, or I am not worthy to know."

"No, it's not." Leng Yuexiu hurriedly denied, his mouth opened, not knowing how to explain.

Leng Yuexiu had never panicked before. He was confident with everyone, but when it came to Bai Mengyan and Bai Mengyan's past, Leng Yuexiu didn't know how to word it, how to explain it, and how not to cause more harm to her. Leng Yuexiu didn't even want to mention a word about her family.

Bai Mengyan's eyes dimmed a bit, as if she was discouraged, and asked, "When did it happen?"

Leng Yuexiu looked at her and replied flatly, "Just this month."

"So your injury last time was also because of this."

"Yeah." Leng Yuexiu didn't hide it from her anymore, feeling a little guilty. Her hand he held gently touched her slightly.

Bai Mengyan thought, it seemed that her being specially recruited as a reserve team member had something to do with this incident, and the selection of personnel was also because of this.

Bai Mengyan nodded to show her understanding, and took her hand back from Leng Yuexiu's hand.

Leng Yuexiu felt her coldness and looked at her without knowing why.

Bai Mengyan looked at Leng Yuexiu's hanging hand and his puzzled expression, and explained in a cold voice, "It's not appropriate."

She remembered that night three years ago, when it was raining heavily. She didn't bring an umbrella and hurriedly went to his appointment with the address on the note.

She was standing under the eaves outside the appointed store, slapping the water droplets on her clothes, and arranging her hair in a panic. She looked a little embarrassed. She tidied it up a few times and prepared to go in.

However, she paused, and through the glass, she caught a glimpse of a stunning beauty, leaning against Leng Yuexiu's side. Her waist was so soft that it almost melted into Leng Yuexiu's body.

Her soft, boneless fingers dragged Leng Yuexiu's chin, and the girl's eyes were half closed as she got closer inch by inch.

Leng Yuexiu remained motionless, his eyes seeming to be looking at the girl's chest or waist.

Bai Mengyan had never seen Leng Yuexiu like this before. Although his face was expressionless, he didn't refuse even though he didn't want to be approached by strangers.

This picture looks so dazzling.

Bai Mengyan left there as if running away. When she returned home, she was soaked from head to toe. The biting chill was not as good as the cold in her heart. The handwriting on the note with the address was all blurred, just like theirs. Emotions are also blurred.

Until now, when Bai Mengyan recalled this scene, her heart ached as if it had been clenched and crushed.

Bai Mengyan said with ridicule, "You already have a name and a master, why are you doing it in front of me?"

"What do you mean?" Leng Yuexiu frowned, not understanding.

Bai Mengyan sneered, "Hey, the aloof young master of the Leng family has had so many affairs that I can't remember. Is there a different woman warming your bed every night?"

Leng Yuexiu's sharp hawk-like eyes narrowed and he looked at her dissatisfied, why did she say that.

Bai Mengyan got off the bed, got up and was about to leave. She was so ridiculous. In the moment of crisis, she actually regarded him as her salvation in her heart.

Leng Yuexiu grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"Explain clearly, what do you mean?" Leng Yuexiu's deep voice came.

Bai Mengyan clenched her arm into a fist when he pulled her and didn't want to say more.

Leng Yuexiu looked at Bai Mengyan carefully. Bai Mengyan's face was filled with anger. He changed his mind and asked, "Is that why you want to break up?"

"Are you keeping them for the New Year?" Bai Mengyan asked dissatisfiedly, her voice a little louder.

Leng Yuexiu suddenly smiled, and the tension on his face disappeared. He smiled brightly, as if the dark clouds buried in his heart were driven away by the sudden appearance of the sun at that moment.

He pulled her wrist hard and hugged Bai Mengyan into his arms. His face was gently buried in Bai Mengyan's neck, and his arms tightly hugged her shoulders.

Burying the crook of the neck is such an intimate and ambiguous action. Bai Mengyan said it so clearly with a cold face, but he still has the nerve to hug her? Why, after so many years, he has turned into a peacock?

There was anger in her eyes, and she held Leng Yuexiu's chest with her arms. Leng Yuexiu would not let go, and she pinched Leng Yuexiu's waist hard.

"Tear..." Leng Yuexiu lay down next to Bai Mengyan's ear and gasped, with a smile and said dotingly, "Don't make trouble."

Leng Yuexiu's warm breath sprayed on Bai Mengyan's neck, and Bai Mengyan's body trembled.

Bai Mengyan was even more annoyed. Her ears were very sensitive, and the air that Leng Yuexiu breathed next to her ears became hot.

Her tone became a little colder, "Get out of here!"

Leng Yuexiu's hand around her shoulders loosened slightly, and his other hand held the back of her head.