In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Jiang Xu's hand froze in mid-air, and the back of his hand was burning, which was enough to show how strong Wen Qiao's anger was.

He bowed his head helplessly and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong. There was indeed something wrong with my wording. I apologize to you.

If you want to play with Song Jinhe, can I take you to the western suburbs to find her tonight? "

Wen Qiao was not willing to compromise: "You are so busy that you can't spare a few days a month to take me to the western suburbs.

Can't you just let me live with Song Jinhe? I also want to live in Building 3!

You are busy every day and just leave me alone. I don’t want that at all! "

Jiang Xu lowered his head and was silent for a moment: "Xiao Qiao, can you please stop making trouble.

Neither my parents nor my uncles and aunts survived the extreme cold. I don’t want the two of us to die in the endless natural disasters.

I hold fairs and recruit young people all so that I can earn more supplies, so that the two of us will not die in the apocalypse due to lack of food.

Because I am busy, you can have water to take a bath and eat a bowl of ice porridge in the hot summer.

Otherwise, you will just be like the survivors outside, covered in stench and dying of thirst in the hot weather. "

He was silent for a long time, but never heard Wen Qiao's response.

Jiang Xu raised his head to look at Wen Qiao, only to find that her eyes were red, and her tears fell to the ground along her fair face, and soon disappeared again.

He wanted to help her wipe away her tears, but she frowned and avoided him.

"Jiang Xu, you actually always think that I am unreasonable and that my existence is dragging you down, right?"

Jiang Xu sighed helplessly: "I didn't, can you please stop thinking about it too much?"

"You didn't? You really didn't?"

Wen Qiao stubbornly wiped the tears from his face: "I have said from the beginning that I do not need favorable living conditions. Even if I eat garbage and drink dirty water, I can live well as long as you stay with me.

My mother was by my side when she died, and she never got to see my father who was far away abroad until she died.

She told me that her biggest regret was not being able to die with my dad, and not being able to leave this terrible world with the person she loved.

Jiang Xu, although I am hypocritical, I am not afraid of living a hard life. I can also rely on my hands to fight for it.

But you broke my wings, you didn't let me go out and said it was dangerous outside, you gave me the best of everything, and made me give up my freedom, but you still made me thank you, let me be considerate of you, and told me not to make trouble unreasonably. .

Who is right and who is wrong? Jiang Xu, have you considered my feelings? "

Wen Qiao also had calluses on her hands. She met Jiang Xu not long after the extreme cold came. Before that, she was alone with her mother struggling to survive in the apocalypse.

She was indeed raised as a child, but she was not without merit. She also fought against those people to snatch life-saving food from their hands.

Although he has never killed anyone, Wen Qiao is not a delicate flower in the greenhouse or a good-for-nothing little white rabbit.

But Jiang Xu asked her to give up her freedom in the name of loving her. All she could do was look forward to his coming home every day, which was meaningless.

"Xiao Qiao, I never thought you were being unreasonable, but in this world, strength and materials are the most important.

Only by working hard and having supplies and weapons can I protect you and prevent others from bullying you.

I keep you by my side because it's really dangerous outside. I've worked hard to get to this position and made a lot of enemies. If you really get caught by them, I'll go crazy. "

Wen Qiao covered his face tiredly: "I know, you are right, and so am I.

It's just that our pursuits are different. I think we both need to calm down for a while and break up. "

Jiang Xu knelt on one knee beside her and carefully grabbed her hand, but she coldly pulled it away.

"You should go first, I want to be alone."

Jiang Xu wanted to say something, but was informed that someone was coming to make trouble, so he had no choice but to grab the gun and leave in a hurry.

"Xiao Qiao, please wait until I come back. Then I will apologize to you properly."

Listening to these words, Wen Qiao buried his face in the quilt tiredly.

Waiting for him to come back again, this is the only thing she can do every day, and it's still like this now.

She sorted out her emotions, took out the fruit knife she had used to protect her mother to the death, and left the central building while everyone was busy.

Wen Qiao doesn't want to be a flower in the greenhouse forever, and she doesn't want to give up everything she desires because of a man.

She jumped out of the window, found the nearest river, found some wet and smelly mud, and smeared it on her face, covering up all her glory, and drove toward the western suburbs on a less traveled path.

She was going to find Song Jinhe. Instead of waiting for a man to come home every day, it would be better to follow Song Jinhe in the apocalypse.

After hiding all the way, Wen Qiao was extremely lucky to reach the door of Building 3, but was stopped by the gatekeeper.

"Who are you?"

Wang Xingsheng's body has completely recovered, and he has figured out the tricks of the Yuncheng officials. He simply stops going out and quietly works on duty in the building every day.

Wen Qiao swallowed: "My name is Wen Qiao, and I'm here to see Song Jinhe. Does she live here?"

Wang Xingsheng snorted coldly, thinking that it was another person who wanted to cling to Song Jinhe, so he turned around and left.

Wen Qiao saw his cold attitude and said quickly: "I am really Song Jinhe's friend. We met at the market. You will know after just talking to her."

Wang Xingsheng looked at her sincere look but didn't believe it at all. He had to deal with several such people every day during this period, and he had already become numb.

Seeing the opportunity passing by, Wen Qiao felt helpless. He looked at the dark night around him and wanted to turn around and leave.

The moment she turned her head, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

It's Song Jinhe!

"Song Jinhe! I'm here to find you!"

She hurriedly went back and knocked on the door, and the heavy unit door opened with a sound.

Song Jinhe looked at the woman outside the door who was covered in dry and smelly mud, and he couldn't associate her with the delicate rose she once had.

"Wen Qiao? Why did you come to me suddenly?"

She stepped aside to let Wen Qiao in. When she saw her opening her arms to hug him, she reached out to push him away with some resistance.

"Don't touch me. What's going on with you? How come Jiang Xu is willing to let you go out alone?"

Wen Qiao sniffed a little aggrievedly when he heard this: "I broke up with him, and I will follow you from now on."

Seeing this, Song Jinhe didn't know anything. It was probably because the couple had a quarrel, and the girl didn't have anyone she could trust, so they came to look for her.

She sighed helplessly. Jiang Xu was probably going crazy by now. He wouldn't just lead people to blow up Building 3, would he?

Others may not have this strength, but Jiang Xu definitely has it.

There is nothing that a person who can create an orderly market in the last days cannot do.

Thinking of this, Song Jinhe got even more headache: "If you get into trouble with him, don't take me with you. I'll send someone to take you back. Don't do this next time."