Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

Liang Tingzhu loosened the collar of her clothes, raised the hand on the back of her neck, and covered Shan Xunxing's eyes.

"Do you know why the ocean ebbs and flows?"

"The tidal force between celestial bodies."

"The normal explanation is this."

He took Shan Xunxing's other hand and put it to his lips.

Liang Tingzhu's current feeling is the same as that of tidal gravity.

Reason pulls on desire, one ebbs and the other ebbs and flows, just like the ebb and flow of the sea. It seems that they are counterbalanced by subjective consciousness and resist each other. In fact, no matter which one has the upper hand, the fate of both is pulled and locked.

"My rationality is retreating, and my sensibility is being pulled up by your gravity. It's hard to control myself now."

"You know how to talk about love."

"It's not a love talk, it's just to tell you that I will always be under your control."

Shan Xunxing couldn't see the light in front of her eyes, but she liked this sentence, so she tried to kiss him again.

I don't know where it touched again, the chest under the arm rose and fell suddenly, and I could only hear a short breath that was suppressed in time.

"If you keep doing this, the tsunami will come out of you. Don't blame me if it drowns you."

This is not a reward, this is simply torture.

"That's not the time for me to tell you to stop."

"...It's my fault." Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch. He was emotionally overwhelmed before, but later he calmed down and just wanted to treat her more seriously.

"Let you go first."

Shan Xunxing put his head back on his arm, his eyes blocked from the light by his hand, and sleepiness gradually brewed again.

As she drifted off to sleep, a good night came to her ears.

……

The snow fell for three days and stopped for two days, and the outdoor temperature dropped again. Fortunately, the sea water downstairs receded by half before freezing, and now only one floor remained.

In the two rooms on the top floor, more than a dozen people gathered together. After five days of observation, Li Man showed no symptoms of mutation.

Zhao Mo didn't dare to take it lightly, so he still locked him up and threw some wood for him to make a fire to keep him warm every day. Without the fire, the temperature would be too biting.

However, when delivering food every day, he still cursed and kicked him in a rage and screamed a few words back and forth. Through several walls, everyone could hear his pig-killing cry.

Lao Mu held the bowl and stared longingly at the seafood porridge mixed with a little rice in the inch-shaped bowl. The porridge was very fragrant. There was no other food in the building, but everyone could find some seasonings, so it tasted very good. good.

Compared with the boiled potatoes that you can never see in the safe zone, this thing is alluring even if it is confused and smells.

Lao Mu was so greedy that he could only eat porridge compared to the superpowers.

After all, ordinary people are no better than people with superpowers. They will be more affected on the ground. If they eat some mutated seafood, their lives may be shorter.

It's just troublesome for Zhao Tian. She has been suffering from cold these days and her complexion is a little bad, but she still insists on dividing the porridge into two pots every day. Hearing her cough, Lao Mu feels quite guilty.

Someone took a bite of grilled fish and said in a low voice: "Tianmei is not feeling well due to the cold. Why don't you go out and look for some medicine?"

"Who's going to find it? You go ahead, the captain has tried it, but the ice doesn't know how to hold it together, so people can't walk."

"Then, can you ask the two big guys in the master bedroom to help? Can't they go out to other buildings?"

The person who replied rolled his eyes: "I'll find you a pillow. It's more practical to daydream now. Why should I agree to this?"

"..." The person who asked the question had a black hair and was about to complain when he saw Cheng Bor walking in from outside the living room door, and he immediately fell silent.

Cheng Boring ignored the others. After checking Li Man's condition, he wrapped his clothes tightly and walked inside.

When he passed by Zhao Mo, he only said that Li Man was fine, even if he reported the situation.

Zhao Mo didn't know what to say when he saw him like this. He heard that Liang Tingzhu came to Cheng Boring in the middle of the night, but the two of them didn't know what they said. They only knew that Cheng Boring was fished out of the water in the end.

Maybe it was because his self-esteem was frustrated and he was hit too hard. In short, he has been like this these past few days, not talking unless asked, always staying alone. The only consolation is that he finally stopped doing those stupid things.

Zhao Mo held him back: "Come here and sit with everyone for a while. We stay in the same room every day, but I can't see you."

Cheng Boring sat down after hearing this, and did not chat with others. He only focused on a certain point with the background sound of everyone chatting in twos and threes.

"I don't know when the ice will freeze solid."

"The captain said we have to wait for a day or two. The ice just formed the day before yesterday. Be more stable, otherwise it will fall and freeze half of your life."

"Oh, I don't know how to go back then."

"Isn't there a ready-made fire master? Let's borrow fire from her."

"I feel like she is aloof and doesn't talk to us much, but thinking about the world today, if she were approachable, she would probably be pestered by a lot of people."

After the speaker finished speaking, he felt that the last sentence was a bit alluding to Cheng Boring, so he looked at him with a guilty conscience, and was relieved when he saw that he didn't respond.

Only then did I put my mind down, and picked it up again when I heard the doorknob of the master bedroom turning.

Liang Tingzhu was holding something in his hand, and his route happened to pass through Chengbor. He handed the antipyretic medicine to Zhao Mo: "Xunxing gave it to your sister."

Just looking for a piece of clothing, you can exchange for a box of fever-reducing medicine. This deal is really not worth it.

But it’s not a problem to cough from morning to night. Don’t turn around and infect everyone. If ten people cough at the same time, it will be very noisy.

Zhao Mo took the medicine and said thank you. Zhao Tian on the side felt that there was nothing to do, so he had to ask them if they wanted some porridge.

Lao Mu was listening and remembered that there was a wife in the safe zone who wanted to give two pills to a child, but was scolded by her husband. He looked at Liang Tingzhu. Sometimes it is really important to get the support of people around you when doing things. .

He smiled charmingly and said with envy: "The young couple have a very good relationship."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhao Tian had a mouthful of porridge stuck in his throat.

Zhao Mo and Cheng Boring looked at Lao Mu, their expressions were comparable to Mr. Bei eating earthworms, twisting and frowning.

I really envy Lao Mu for not knowing anything.

Liang Tingzhu ignored the expressions of the two of them. When he spoke, he was not afraid that these people would know.

Lao Mu's words made him feel very good, and he nodded in agreement: "We have a very good relationship."

"You two are a perfect match. You are a talented man and a beautiful woman."

People who reach middle age seem to fall into the cycle of caring about the relationship status of their juniors, and Lao Mu is no exception. He asked a little embarrassedly: "Then how did you meet? Do you have any friends? I want to find someone for my daughter. Companion."

He was actually quite curious about these two people. He knew that Cheng Boring and Shan Xunxing were classmates, but the young man in front of him had an extraordinary demeanor and manner. This was a temperament that could only be infiltrated by maintaining the same characteristics for a long time.

The friends made by such people can be somewhat of a reference. In the future, they will have someone to accompany their daughter when they are no longer around.

How did we meet? This question attracted other people. For a moment, everyone stopped talking and looked over.

Especially Cheng Boring, he wanted to know how Liang Tingzhu would explain this problem.

"We...it's a bit hard to say, the situation is a bit special, and most people may rarely see it."

"Huh? How is it special?" Lao Mu heard the word "unspeakable" and his mind wandered, remembering the novel "The Boss Runs with the Ball with the Ball" that he confiscated when his daughter was in high school.

He frowned slightly, could he have made a mistake? Is he really so irresponsible?

"We get married first and fall in love later."

"Cough." Zhao Mo couldn't help but choked on his own saliva.

"Cough, cough...cough..." Zhao Tian's scratchy throat just now has not subsided, and now he will cough even more fiercely.

What kind of new concept is this? Marriage first, love later? Marry someone else first, and then fall in love with you?