Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

Teng Xiyan listened to her analysis quietly and couldn't help but smile slightly: "I'm not angry."

Lin Wangxi held her chin up: "If you don't believe me, you won't just dump the boss, right?"

Teng Xiyan: "..."

"Let's talk about it when we go back. It's not the right time to talk about this now. We're still waiting for rescue from the headquarters. I don't know what happened to the other team members." Teng Xiyan lowered his eyes and sighed slightly.

Lin Wangxi suddenly fell silent, her eyelashes trembling.

"Cheng Wuming and Twelve are dead, as well as several other people on the helicopter."

Teng Xiyan was startled and looked at Lin Wangxi.

Lin Wangxi took out the lollipop from his mouth and held it in his hand: "Li Jiaoyang and I searched the southern city and found the nameplates of those teammates."

"There are others that haven't been found."

Lin Wangxi's voice was very calm, as if it was past the time for her to make waves.

Teng Xiyan pursed his lips and raised his hand to pat her head: "You did a great job. It is a great thing to take back their nameplates and let them be remembered."

"Brother Yan, do you think anyone will remember me when I die? I am an orphan and was picked up by the boss." Lin Wangxi looked up at him, with tears in her eyes.

Teng Xiyan still put his hand on her head. Hearing this address, he curled his lips and smiled: "If you die, everyone will remember you."

"The body dies, but the soul lives on forever."

Lin Wangxi turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes, "He always says something he doesn't understand."

Teng Xiyan looked down at the lollipop, his thoughts in confusion: "We are going to die anyway, so we might as well die more easily."

"So are you angry with the boss?" After all the twists and turns, Lin Wangxi still wanted to know this question.

Teng Xiyan took a deep breath and looked at her seriously: "I'm very unhappy about the birth. Unless he comes to me in person and begs for my forgiveness, I will never forgive him in this life!"

A shadow behind him covered his eyes. Teng Xiyan's body stiffened for a moment, without looking back, and remained silent.

Lin Wangxi's heart skipped a beat, oh, the boss heard it.

She stood up numbly, laughed twice, put her feet together, and moved away: "You guys talk, I'm leaving!"

Teng Xiyan sat on the steps, looking intently. The light from the incandescent lamp illuminated his skin, and his long eyelashes left a silhouette under his eyes.

He seemed a little lonely and depressed.

Cang Mingzhu slowly sat down and leaned very close.

"sorry."

Teng Xiyan said nothing, staring at the pillar in front of him, his expression not changing at all.

A few other people left the empty hall to two people, and it was silent at the moment.

"I can't let you be alone outside." Cang Mingzhu raised his hand and forced Teng Xiyan to face him.

Teng Xiyan stared into his eyes, "Do you know that you are seriously injured and losing too much blood can lead to death."

"I know."

"Then do you know that a very weak person desperately wants to protect you because he doesn't want you to get hurt again?"

"I know."

"Then why did you come out?"

Cang Mingzhu's throat rolled, his cold eyes turned into fiery flames, and his voice was hoarse: "I don't want you to get hurt."

Every word he spoke collided with Teng Xiyan's newly established defense line, disintegrating inch by inch.

"Oh, so you guys have this kind of relationship." Fu Zhou half-leaned on the pillar behind him, staring at the two people with interest.

Teng Xiyan turned to look at him, and softly uttered one word with his thin lips: "Get out."

Fu Zhou laughed, stood up and straightened his body, "Tsk, I thought our Colonel Cang didn't have feelings."

"Goodbye, I won't disturb you anymore, it was really interesting!"

After witnessing an unexpected scene, Fu Zhou was in a good mood.

After Fu Zhou left, the hall became quiet again.

The two fell silent, as if they didn't know what to say.

"Ayan, don't be angry."

Cang Mingzhu gently raised his fingertips and held Teng Xiyan's delicate chin. He supported the ground with his other hand and leaned forward.

Teng Xiyan raised his eyes and saw the face that was suddenly close to him. He was stunned for a moment, then let his thin lips come up and kissed him harshly.

Cang Mingzhu lingeringly sucked the sweetness remaining in the boy's mouth, deepening this apologetic, precious and passionate kiss bit by bit.

The messy heart was instantly soothed. Teng Xiyan was no longer passive and gradually responded to the kiss.

Their foreheads were close to each other, Cang Mingzhu reached out and rubbed his cheek with her fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Even if you let me choose ten thousand times, I will come out."

Teng Xiyan lowered his eyes: "Sometimes, you don't have to take care of me too much. You can take care of yourself."

"I said I would support you, and I'm not one to go back on my word."

Teng Xiyan kissed him: "Then do you listen to me?"

Cang Mingzhu was quiet for a moment, and his back felt itchy as if there was an electric shock: "Listen."

"Then you'd better consider your own safety first."

"No."

Teng Xiyan: "...?"

So I still won’t listen to him.

"I used to try my best to take care of everyone, but later I discovered that I am human and there is a limit to what I can do." Cang Mingzhu opened his palm, his fingers were long and beautiful, but there were many calluses on them.

"I saw those teammates die in front of me, and there was nothing I could do. They said I could see my teammates die without even blinking. I'm a very cold-blooded person."

Teng Xiyan's fair and slender palm rested on Cang Mingzhu's, and their fingers were interlocked.

"You are not."

Cang Mingzhu slowly clenched the hand, "I just don't know whether I should cry at that time or shout to express their heroic death. I feel that neither should be done. They should be remembered. This is when they died." meaning."

Teng Xiyan said: "You did a good job, this is who you are."

"But it's different now. I don't want you to keep it in my heart." Cang Mingzhu looked at him, always cold and calm, and a trace of panic and fear flashed across his calm face.

"I want you by my side, I want you alive."

Teng Xiyan curled his lips and smiled, his eyebrows twinkling with starlight: "No one will die. I want to break the paradox I had before. I will always love you before I die, and I will also love you after I die."

"Don't believe me, I value my life. There are not many people worth losing their lives for. You have to feel honored." Teng Xiyan straightened his back, and the knot in his brows had long since dissipated in that kiss.

"I believe."

"So, Cang Mingzhu, I have sacrificed my precious life for you, you have to cherish your own life!"

"it is good."

The cold night felt a little warmer now.