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

When we arrived at 1801, Cheng Qianhuai was huddled by the fireplace to keep warm. His hair was still a little wet, and some water stains could be seen on the ground.

Song Jinhe looked at him and frowned slightly: "How dare you take a bath in this weather? Are you going to die?"

She pushed him towards the fireplace, took out a clean towel from the space and wiped his half-dried hair.

"I always feel uncomfortable if I don't take a shower. I've been very careful and I'm sure I won't catch a cold."

Cheng Qianhuai found a look of concern on her slightly sulky face, and a touch of warmth flashed through his heart.

She may already have a small place that belongs to him in her heart. Although the place may not be big, he will be satisfied as long as he can have a place for him.

Song Jinhe saw that his hair was almost dry before he put the towel on the edge of the sofa. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If you want to take a shower in the future, tell me.

There are two bathrooms in my space, and I can share one with you, so that it will be convenient for whatever you do in the future. "

Cheng Qianhuai's face showed joy, and his eyes were bright when he looked at her.

"Thank you then."

He felt as if he was taking another step closer to her.

Song Jinhe did not continue the topic and leaned against the roadside to warm his cold fingertips.

"I don't know if you heard the sound, but another group of people moved into our building."

Cheng Qianhuai wrapped a quilt around himself and nodded naturally: "I heard you coming downstairs, how is the situation?"

Song Jinhe looked at the flames jumping in the fireplace, his tone was calm.

"It's okay, they are all old acquaintances. Gao Youyou took her brother to join Scarface's team. They gradually moved from the building to our side, and now they plan to settle in Building 3."

Cheng Qianhuai raised his eyes and looked at her: "What do you think?"

Song Jinhe raised his lips and smiled: "What can I think? Although I have met them once, after all, we are not very familiar with each other.

People are subject to change. It has been so long since the end of the world, and we don’t know how much their character has changed.

The two of us just need to pay attention and observe. It's best if we can get along well. If that doesn't work, we can only fight back. "

Cheng Qianhuai added some firewood to the fireplace and agreed with Song Jinhe's words.

"indeed."

While they were chatting, there was a gentle knock on the security door, which sounded quite polite.

Song Jinhe walked to the door and looked outside, and was surprised to see Gao Youyou and his brother.

After hesitating for a moment, she opened the door and faced the other person's smiling face.

"I know you live here and I have settled in, so I plan to say hello to you."

Gao Youyou smiled sheepishly: "We chose to live on the 16th floor. I live in 1602. If you have anything, come and see me."

Song Jinhe raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are there so many of you crowded into the 16th floor?"

"Yes, isn't it warm if there are too many people and are crowded together? This can also save a lot of firewood for heating and the like, and everyone will be a companion if we live together."

Gao Youyou smiled and rubbed Lele's little head: "This guy has been pestering me since he saw you and said he wanted to come to see you. I have no choice but to bring him to the door to disturb you for a while. I'm sorry."

Song Jinhe smiled and didn't say that he was not disturbed. Instead, he looked down at Lele and smiled.

"The little guy seems to have grown a bit taller and is quite energetic."

Gao Lele smiled happily when she heard this. She sweetly said thank you to her sister, and then smiled and gave her a piece of white flour pancake that was broken into only a quarter.

"This cake is so delicious, give it to my sister!"

White flour cake, or clean white flour, no matter how many survivors want to eat it, they can't eat it.

The cake in Gao Lele's hand was already a little dry and cracked. It was obvious that he had put it away for a long time and was reluctant to eat it. Now he took it out and handed it to Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe smiled tenderly and returned the pancake to Gao Lele: "You can take this and eat it yourself, don't bother giving it to me."

The smile on her face did not diminish: "We are a group of people who are destined to be together. I thought we would never see each other again after we left, but I never thought we could still live in the same building."

Gao Youyou has a stable place to live, and is in a good mood: "Yes, if you get bored in the future, you can come down and play with me. I should usually rest at home.

It's getting cold now, so except for looking for necessary firewood, we basically don't go out at other times. "

Song Jinhe nodded slightly and said, "I will definitely go if I have the chance."

Gao Youyou naturally had no objection, and after greeting her for a few more words, he said goodbye, turned around and went downstairs to leave.

Song Jinhe gently closed the safety door, and in just a moment, the expressions on both sides' faces changed.

Gao Lele gently tugged on her sister's sleeves: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Gao Youyou knelt down to help his brother pull the dirty collar, grabbed his hand and told him: "Do you know that you should never go to the 18th floor to look for that sister in the future?"

Gao Lele was a little confused: "Why? That sister is very nice. I like her so much."

“Although we knew they were living a good life before, we never thought they would be so happy.

Lele, you have to know that now we and them are completely different worlds. We are of no use to others. On the contrary, the two of us have to look up to others.

We would always come to her door to find her, but she would misunderstand her and have some agenda. In the end, the relationship broke down and she might not even be able to say hello. "

Gao Lele pursed his lips: "But I never want that sister's things, and neither do you, sister. Neither of us are bad guys."

Gao Youyou helped him warm his ears: "I know what you mean, but the way the world is, we can't embarrass that sister."

Although Gao Lele didn't understand why he had to do this, he still complied obediently and followed his sister home aggrievedly.

Song Jinhe also returned to 1801, and felt somewhat helpless when faced with Cheng Qianhuai's inquiry.

"I don't know how to tell you. I just feel that we are not equal to each other. It feels awkward to say anything when chatting."

She thought for a moment and then spoke: "Gao Youyou thinks too much and has too many worries. It's hard to play with me."

In the last days, Gao Youyou is indeed a very discerning person. He can always analyze the pros and cons in time to avoid many mistakes in interpersonal relationships.

But because of this, she always makes people lose interest in having a close relationship with her, and they lose the idea of ​​continuing to get closer to her.

Cheng Qianhuai sighed slightly. Although he wanted to monopolize Song Jinhe's time, he also hoped that she could have a good same-sex friend.

After all, being alone for a long time is always boring. Without a good friend to talk to your heart, you will always feel uncomfortable after a long time.

"It's okay. If you can't play with her, you can always meet someone who suits your eyes in the future."

Song Jinhe couldn't help laughing when he heard the comfort in his words: "Come on, I'm not a person who absolutely needs friends. It's actually not bad to be alone."

Cheng Qianhuai didn't refute. After looking at the time, he got up and went to cook.

Song Jinhe steamed rice with a rice cooker in the space. Just as the food came out of the pot, she also scooped the fragrant rice out of the space.