The end has come

After speaking, An Chiyu's hand rubbed lightly on the side of An Ran's leg, then moved away, An Ran's whole body trembled, and he looked at him resentfully.

An Chiyu sensed the resentful eyes behind him, but he didn't look at him, An Ran took this opportunity to stay away from him, and they don't need to do anything here, An Ran thought about it, maybe he still has something to do.

Setting fire to the mountain has received great opposition in the village. After all, if one is not careful, the mountain may be surrounded by fire.

"No! Can't burn it!" The old man said forcefully, leaning on his crutches and lighting the bluestone floor.

The white-haired old lady sat cross-legged on the kang, with a sad face, "Our ancestors have lived in the mountains for generations, how can we burn the mountains!"

"What if we don't burn those monsters..."

"Anyway, don't burn it!"

"Let's say they are monsters, they shouldn't have stayed in the first place, and there are people from the back mountain..."

"What are you talking about!" Stared at by many stern eyes, the young man shrank and stopped talking.

The child was hugged by an adult, not understanding what was going on, pulling at the other's braid for a while, and kicking the other's feet for a while.

The adult impatiently patted the child on the back, not daring to speak loudly, and warned in a low voice: "Don't move!"

The child was very wronged, and the tears in his eyes did not fall. Instead, he broke away from his mother's arms, ran to the corner of the room and sat on a small chair with an unhappy expression.

The adults also worried about the people in the house, glanced at the child, and ignored him if he didn't run out.

The village head sat on a chair, let the people below argue, took out the cigarette pouch from behind his waist, filled the tobacco with his two rough hands slowly, struck a match and approached it, the tobacco immediately lit up, and pointed at the cigarette holder. He took two puffs in a row and exhaled slowly, white smoke drifting into the air.

The village head watched with cloudy eyes until there was no trace of white smoke left, and then took a second puff. The room was full of villagers who could talk in the village, who agreed or disagreed. After arguing, they all looked away. Putting it on the village chief, he didn't say a word after entering the house. Instead, he sat there smoking a cigarette calmly, and everyone couldn't figure out what he meant.

The zombies behind the mountain cannot be gathered by one person. Every young, middle-aged, and even old man in the village has participated. Back then, it was up to the village chief to decide how to deal with those monsters, but now he still has to speak.

"Okay!" Slowly exhaling the last puff of cigarette, the village chief tapped the corner of the table with the pipe.The soot fell off one by one, and the village chief looked up at them.

"It must be burned...don't quarrel!" The voices that were about to quarrel stopped, "Get ready, there is a river downstream, go to the warehouse to get more water tanks, San San, go and put your carriage on, get ready for fire prevention, Mr. Liu, give everyone a few shotguns at home to prevent those monsters from escaping and attacking people."

"Okay, I haven't fired a gun for more than 20 years, my hands are really itchy, haha."

"Do you really want to burn it? You, the village chief!"

The village chief turned his gaze to him, "Do you have a better way? Tell me."

The man was taken aback for a moment, he just knew he couldn't burn it, so he didn't have any idea, he hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything, the few people who opposed the burning of the mountain gave him a look of hatred, but they didn't dare to speak out, they No idea.

The village chief looked around, with expressions of worry or fear on every face, and he could see dodge from some people's faces, and the bags under his eyes fell heavily on the table, "Go get ready, those things won't happen sooner or later." If you can escape, pack up your things, take what you should bring, and don’t take what you shouldn’t. Children, women and a few old guys all go to the river outside the village to wait. If the wind direction is wrong, go straight and follow the river Downstream..."

"Village chief, in that bamboo building..."

The village chief paused, and a flash of determination flashed across his face, "The living is the most important thing." The words seemed to be squeezed out of the jaws, and the words were extremely heavy. The hand covered with age spots was tightly holding the pipe, and the people in the room suddenly Stop talking, the old woman of the village chief's family is also in the bamboo building...

"Okay, let's go, go back and get ready."

When the people were almost gone, the big tree next to the house made a slight movement, An Ran stood up from the thick branch, and was about to climb down when no one was around, but unexpectedly there was another movement in the house, An Ran listened carefully , It was still related to them, he immediately concentrated and sat back down again.

"Those people, you have to keep an eye on them. If something goes wrong, they don't want to run away."

From An Ran's point of view, only three people in the house could be seen, and the village chief among them was filling the bong with tobacco.

"The village chief is right, it can't be cheaper, anyway, they will end up..."

The voice was slightly familiar, An Ran was concentrating on listening to what he said below, but that person's voice was interrupted.

"Shengzi! Let me teach you what to say and what not to say!"

The voice of the village chief was obviously very angry, and everyone in the room dared not speak. An Ran thought it was quite interesting. The village chief obviously had a very high status in this small village. His decisions were rarely refuted, even if there were some For those who disagree, An Ran can also feel that they don't have much confidence, and the final choice still rests with the village head.

When there was no one in the house, Anran climbed down from the tree, patted the leaves on her body, saw the shadow inside the house from the window by chance, Anran hid quickly, and looked through the window from behind the tree, only to find that it was a child hiding In the corner, sitting on a small bench leaning against the wall, Zhengxiang was sleeping.

Sensing that there was really no one around this time, An Ran jumped into the room along the window, walked up to the child, gently picked him up and put him on the earthen kang in the room, and stuffed a hole under his head by the way. A tall pillow.

"Where did you go?"

Even though there are many empty places in the room, An Ran still chose the seat next to An Chiyu, and replied, "Inquire about the news."

An Chiyu picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to him, "What did you find out?"

An Ran took the water glass flattered, and rolled her eyes around him before taking a sip. He was indeed thirsty.

"Also, the village chief has ordered the villagers to go down to the river to fetch water, and they are already packing up their things, ready to burn the mountain and escape at any time.

An Weifeng wiped the knife in his hand, and said after listening, "This village head is quite cautious."

"And the rest, the village head has ordered people to keep an eye on us, and if anything goes wrong, we will be the first to be attacked."

An Chiyu raised his eyebrows, signaling An Ran to continue, but An Weifeng nodded, "That's right, if it were me, I would do the same."

An Ran glanced at him, "Second An, where are you from?"

Not giving An Weifeng a chance to explode, An Ran quickly changed the subject, "This village head is very authoritative in the village, everyone will listen to what he says, and rarely refute, and they always mention the bamboo building, as if there is some secret , as long as someone mentions it, everyone will be silent, and the village chief is very cautious."

Annan thought for a while and said, "I heard that some villages or places have their own taboos. Maybe it's something that cannot be mentioned in this village."

An Chiyu nodded, "No matter what secrets there are, everyone should be vigilant, and pay attention to those villagers in the future."

It is not a small project to set fire to those zombies. If it is just to burn the zombies, then there is no problem, but the number of zombies and where they are located is a problem. After all, the only thing worthy of concern and attention is the fire. Will it change the direction of the wind and cause forest fires instead?

Since the villagers live in such a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, they are also prepared for fires. They don’t know when those zombies will come out. The wooden piles were reburied in the place, and the planks were fixed again.

Every household is equipped with large water buckets. The village chief said it was a water tank, but it is actually much smaller than the water tank. It is filled with water downstream, pulled up the mountain by a horse-drawn cart or a donkey cart, and unloaded around a small cliff. It is just a bucket full of water. There are hundreds of them.

In order to finish it quickly, An Ran and his team also participated. The setting sun in the sky has long since turned into moonlight. Fortunately, the moon is bright enough. The only thing that is afraid of attracting zombies is to save even the torches. They have been busy preparing for work in the middle of the night until the evening is close to the early morning. Just do it.

At night, under the bright moonlight, figures are constantly shuttling through the woods.

"Brother, isn't it too late to deal with those zombies at this time?"

Although the moonlight is sufficient, if the zombie escapes from any corner, it will definitely cause panic at night, and what if someone is injured?

"There is no wind today."

An Chiyu pulled out a slender blade of grass and placed it in front of An Ran's eyes, the blade of grass remained motionless.

"So tonight is the most suitable?" An Ran wanted to say that it's too coincidental, they found zombies in the evening, and there was no wind at night, did God want them to burn these walking corpses?An Ran's thoughts were inadvertently taken away again.

An Chiyu looked up at the few stars in the sky, "Maybe, but it's not us who make the decision." After speaking, he looked at the village chief a few meters away.

An Ran followed his gaze, only to find that the old man was also looking at the sky, and then at his feet.

"The village chief is too late today, why don't we do it tomorrow." The man said to the village chief, looking at the zombies yelling at them.

"Just today, get ready, it might rain at dawn."

Hearing that it might rain, the villagers present couldn't help but be overjoyed. They are often less afraid of these monsters than the forest fire.

The young people all held weapons, their own agricultural tools, and some had the kind of hooks that An Ran had seen for hooking zombies. Only a few people were holding old shotguns. Looking at the ages of those people, An Ran couldn't help but sweat for them, could she really see the difference between a human and a zombie?

"Don't underestimate those few. Those who can hold a shotgun in the mountains must have been hunting masters when they were young. Even when they are old, they are better than young people." It was probably the result of a busy night, and the villagers didn't look like they were at the beginning. So vigilant, looking at the questions in An Ran's eyes, he couldn't help asking him to answer them.

An Ran nodded, her eyes involuntarily looked at An Chiyu beside her, and then her hair was messed up by someone.

"concentrate."

Some people took the oil from the big bucket and sprinkled it from all sides. Judging from the color, it should be the cooking oil at home. It was golden, and the zombies squirmed as people kept changing places. Almost every zombie in the outer circle was contaminated. After buying cooking oil, three or five people who know how to use bows and arrows stood in the four corners and took the arrows handed over by the people around them. Each arrow was unwrapped and dyed with fire.

"Swish"

The flaming arrow rain penetrated the zombie's body, and the flame ignited instantly when it touched the oil, and suddenly enveloped the walking corpse's whole body, one after another, the flame slowly gathered into a small fire, and pushed The zombies in the crowd were contaminated, An Ran's eyes were turned red by the flames, and the roars of the zombies resounded in the sky.

The flame spread faster than expected, when the last zombie also started to catch fire, the crowd around it was unusually quiet, everyone's face was glowing red from the flames, but An Ran noticed that everyone's expressions were very strange. Somber, I don't know if it's for these walking corpses that were once human, or for the fire that may be caused later.

The disgusting smell of burning carrion floated in the air. Many people covered their noses and even their eyes with their clothes. An Ran was no exception, but the stench still lingered around him, making him feel that his whole body stinks.

Suddenly, a faint smell of tobacco occupied his entire nasal cavity, and An Ran lay on An Chiyu's chest, blinking blankly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help evoking a pleasant smile, and wrapped his hands around his waist, Greedily inhaling the scent of the other party.

An Chiyu held his back with one hand, took out a gun from his pants pocket with the other hand, and stared at the only exit.

I don’t know if the zombies feel pain, but a few zombies know how to rush to the path after the fire, and keep beating the wooden boards at the intersection. The first floor of the boards was crushed by the zombies Well, fortunately, the villagers sprinkled water on the wooden boards beforehand, so they wouldn't catch fire, but the actions of the zombies made everyone nervous, and they stabbed the zombies with forks, but the effect was minimal, more The zombies ran in that direction.

"Annan, take everyone there, use guns, don't be afraid of wasting bullets."

"Yes, sir."

"Xiaofeng, you are responsible for observing those people around you, don't let them make small movements."

An Weifeng nodded with a serious face, "Okay, big brother." There is no need to have the heart of harming others, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. The most important thing is always their own people. This selfishness, An Chiyu has a clear conscience.

After speaking, several people ran towards that direction together, tore apart a few villagers who couldn't help, and made an empty space, shot one by one, and each bullet fell on the zombie's head.

Although Mr. said that there is no need to waste bullets, this thing is indeed a scarce commodity, and one can still be saved. It is obvious that everyone will think so, so the villagers present have the illusion that this group of people is a hundred shots.

When they took out their guns, they really surprised this group of people. They only had a few shotguns, which were old antiques. Unexpectedly, almost everyone in this group had one, and the bullets seemed free.

An Ran struggled out of An Chi Yu's arms, and noticed that An Nan was more than capable, so she didn't go there. Instead, she used her keen eyesight, hearing and increasing sensitivity to pay attention to the situation around them to prevent any fish that slipped through the net from escaping.

An Chiyu stood beside him with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking around with deep eyes, with an unpredictable smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

More and more zombies flocked to the gap. The corpses with headshots piled up at the intersection, getting higher and higher. The zombies that had not been burned to death could already step on the pile of corpses and run out. An Jiu was the first to notice, and hurriedly raised The muzzle of the gun, the bullet passed between the eyebrows, the zombies fell slowly, An Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, however...more and more zombies rushed out stepping on the pile of corpses, their bodies were burning with flames, some villagers dared not go forward holding their weapons , Zombies don't care that much.

Even though his body was burning, he couldn't let go of the food in front of him, and rushed towards the nearest villager.

Seeing this, Annan pushed the frightened villager away, and chopped off the zombie's head with a knife in his hand, "The first group will continue to shoot, and the second group will deal with the zombies that escaped with me!"

There used to be a group with the best marksmanship during training. In this way, a few people will know who should do what.

Seeing this, An Ran pulled out a long knife from his backpack, "Brother, I'll help you!" After speaking, he ignored An Chi Yu's reaction and rushed over. Since An Ran's body was transformed, although his moves were not comparable to An Nan An Chi Yu's , even An Weifeng can't compare, but his body is nimble and his hearing is sensitive, just like a slippery fish, it can be like a fish in water among corpses.

On the one hand, An Weifeng's heart fluttered, and later he found that this kid could deal with it by himself, so he couldn't help but move to his side, "Young man, you are very talented in martial arts."

An Ran slashed across the zombie's face with a knife, and replied: "Second brother, you might as well leave all the zombies here to you. Hit them on the head! The head is the weak point!" Seeing a villager surrounded by the corner, An Ran Unable to get away, he shouted loudly.

An Weifeng resentfully stopped talking, he was too choking, who did he learn from.

As more and more zombies fell at their feet, the fire on the zombies was also burning at their feet. An Chiyu walked to the side of the water tank, pulled the foolish villager, "Put out the fire!"

After speaking, he opened the bucket, kicked it down, and extinguished a flame with a "crash". The villagers who were startled by the man's cold voice woke up like a dream. The small flame directly splashed a ladle of water.

The villagers also came to help when they saw the situation. One with a long weapon hooked the zombie, and a fork pierced through it. Since they knew that the head was the weak point, the villagers moved faster, at least they would no longer be in a hurry or accidentally hurt others.

The flames became bigger and bigger, and the heat became higher and higher, An Ran's face was burned a little hot, but no zombies could cross the pile of corpses intact.

The raging fire rushed straight into the sky, and the rotten smell permeated the woods. An Ran turned her head and saw An Chiyu without any surprise. He was standing not far behind him in the crowd. Seeing him, no matter when, he only needs to turn his head and find him from the crowd at a glance.

An Ran saw that An Chiyu had found him, and there was a gentle smile on his face, it was small, and it was easy to be mistaken for an illusion in the raging fire, but he still saw it, and quickly pushed aside the crowd, An Ran ran in front of him , hugging his waist, "It stinks."

An Chiyu patted him on the back, but did not speak.

At this moment, his heart was at peace, as long as he stood by his side, everything would be fine, as long as that person was him.

The zombie moved slowly, and soon fell to his knees, only his arms were still holding forward. This was the last zombie. An Chiyu turned his head to look at the village chief. by my side.

"The fire can be put out." The deep voice was not clear in the dark night, but to the village chief, it was like a voice from heaven, "Fire out! Put out the fire!"

The old village head, who has always been sensible, was also a little excited. The villagers had been waiting for this moment. It was uncomfortable enough to see the flames rising higher and higher and they could only wait quietly.

There were injured villagers sitting behind, An Weifeng walked over, "Brother, those people..."

An Chiyu glanced at the few people sitting on the ground and said, "Let Xiao Jiu pay attention, if there is any change... don't do it yet."

An Weifeng nodded, and went around the crowd to find An Jiu. If the villagers turned into corpses at this time, it would be difficult for them to fight. If the villagers were dissatisfied, would they want to fight with these innocent villagers?He didn't want to see that kind of scene.

The flames closest to the pit directly opened the bucket and poured water on the fire source, while the flames in the center of the pit were still burning, and no one wanted to go down, let alone going down at this time was not courting death.

A villager pulled out a few thin tubes from a large bag, pulled out the rubber head used to block the bottom of the bucket, connected the thin tubes, and something like a shower appeared. The connection is long, slow, but in a good way.

An Ran listened to the movement of the person next to her ear, but she didn't want to get out of her embrace at all until a voice came.

"Yo, is our baby Ann crying?"

Just by listening to the sound, one can imagine that the owner of the sound must be holding his arms with both hands, with a look of ridicule and disgust.

"Childish." An Ran let go of An Chiyu's arm, and looked at An's second child with disdain.

An Weifeng is just a mouthful, every time he wants to tease his little brother and experience the fun of being an older brother, but he can be choked every time, which is not cute at all.

An Ran suddenly remembered and asked, "How is everyone? Are you not injured?"

An Weifeng leaned against the big tree behind him and yawned, "No, let's go back to sleep. We've been busy all night, and it's almost dawn."

But no, the sky has already leaked a ray of light from the morning sun, and the air is slightly humid. After roasting by the fire all night, the clothes on his body are soaked in sweat. Of course, except for An Ran, An Ran didn't sweat a single drop. The clothes that the person stuck to his body, and there was nothing else on his body when there was blood on his body.

However, the wetness in the morning still brought them a sense of comfort. A drop of water fell on their foreheads, and then small drops of water dripped on the leaves, making a "da da" sound.

As if suddenly remembering something, An Ran raised her head and said excitedly, "Brother, you can't count!"

Those blue eyes were full of admiration, and his slightly dirty face seemed to be shining.

An Weifeng was in a cloud of confusion, even Annan Anshi who had just come here was curious about what made the young master so excited.

An Chiyu looked down at An Ran, didn't say anything, just rubbed his head, turned and walked towards the village.

An Ran followed behind, asking, "Brother, how did you do it!"

"An Ran, what are you talking about? Can you clear up your doubts for the second brother."

An Ran didn't want to talk to him at first, but she looked curious at Annan and An Shixi, so she pointed to the fire that was still being extinguished and said, "It was about four o'clock when it was said that the zombies were being burned, and the village chief started mobilizing the villagers after he finished speaking. Make preparations and start lighting at about one o'clock. The temperature at night is the lowest. It is definitely safer to start a fire at this time than to ignite it in eight days.

And there is no wind tonight, the time when the fire is at its peak happens to be early in the morning, and the humidity is the heaviest. I saw that my elder brother had been looking at the sky before, and the village chief also said that there would be rain in the early morning after looking at the sky, so all this must be done. It's not a coincidence, or it's something that the eldest brother has predicted in advance. "

As they spoke, they joined the rest of the An family, and the cheering villagers were left far behind. , An Weifeng also looked surprised, "Brother, did you expect that?"

He knew that his elder brother was smart, and he was often compared to him since he was a child. If he hadn't been open-minded, he would have been a sophomore boy who would fight against his elder brother.

Since the An family was inherited by the eldest brother, others thought that the young master of the An family would not ruin the family property at most, but they didn't want An Chiyu to manage the An's group in an orderly manner at a young age, and in the past few years, he still fainted. There is a situation that is getting bigger and bigger.

An Weifeng looked at his elder brother and thought that this was probably the winner in life. If he married another beautiful sister-in-law and gave birth to a chubby little baby, his life would be perfect.

Off topic, back to the topic, An Weifeng felt that this kind of strategizing elder brother was not unfamiliar at all, even though he was asking, he was not very surprised in his heart.

"Ants move the snake aisle, tomorrow there will be heavy rain, an old saying."

In An Ran's heart, the big brother is omnipotent, even predicting the weather, which is amazing.

……

Liu Dongdong opened his eyes and found that he had run onto the kang. He was not too surprised. Instead, he got used to it and often sat on the ground to sleep. Every time, it was the mother who carried her up. The child rubbed his eyes and looked for the I didn't find my mother after a round, so I lifted the quilt and slowly moved down because the kang was too high.

Both feet finally landed on the ground, Dongdong pushed open the door, it was not yet dawn, the cold air in the early morning made her rub her arms, walking alone on the way home, the grandparents who left early were not seen on the road, Dongdong returned home, Found that mom and dad were missing.

Even the little friends who usually played together disappeared. Finally, the little girl couldn't help it. She turned the corners of her mouth to the sides and started to cry. Every time she cried, her mother would come to coax her, and this time she cried for so long. There is no sign of my mother.

The more I think about it, the sadder I get, hiccupping, tears streaming down my face, looking extremely pitiful.

The little girl wiped her tears, and suddenly remembered what her mother and father said when he was sleeping last time, it seemed that grandma was in the bamboo building.

No one has ever been to the bamboo building alone, especially these days his mother forbade him and Nana Xiaoliang to go to the bamboo building to play together.

Walking alone on the small road, Dongdong was very scared. His mother said that there are wolves in the back mountain, who eat children, especially those who are disobedient. But now his mother is gone, so he is going to complain to his grandma. Mom doesn’t want her anymore. Thinking about it The tears fell again, and the little face was crying for a while.

After stumbling, he finally arrived at the bamboo building, a two-story building said to be built of bamboo. Dongdong went to open the door, but he couldn't pull it open, only to find two wooden planks across the bamboo door.

Is it locked?But didn't mom say that grandma is here?Why lock it up?

Dongdong stood on tiptoe and pulled out a piece of wood, ah, the two pieces of wood were already loose, the little girl had a happy face, suddenly!

A pair of eyes full of white blood cells appeared in the crack of the door, accompanied by the sound of roaring from inside.

"Ahhhh!"

The little girl sat down on the ground in fright, and burst into tears, "Mom! Mom!"

A pair of blood-stained hands stretched out from the crack of the door, and their fingers hooked the little girl's ankles. Dongdong became even more frightened, kicked her feet and hurriedly backed away, crying and crawling back.

An Ran and his group returned to the house where they lived. Uncle An and Aunt Ping didn't go with them, so they boiled hot water at home, they took a quick shower, wolfed down a few mouthfuls of food, and threw themselves on the pillows when the room was allocated. She started to sleep, and this time An Ran was assigned to share a room with An Chiyu, her waist was no longer sore and her back was no longer painful, and she was refreshed.

Aunt Ping cleaned up the dishes and said in a low voice; "They are also exhausted."

An Hong helped carry the dishes, "You haven't slept all night, I'll wash these, and you should go and rest for a while."

"No, I..."

An Hong took the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and pushed her to the door, his rough face blushed, "Take a break, or I...cough everyone should worry about you."

Aunt Ping stood at the door of the house and said with a smile, "Okay."

This time there is no bed in the room, only the kang, which has been warmed by Aunt Ping. From the space, I took out two pillows, two single quilts, and a large double quilt. The big one was spread under the body, and the small one Cover yourself.

An Ran laid out the quilt diligently, and threw herself on it, it was so soft.

The moment his head rests on the pillow, he feels that happiness is nothing more than that. He can fight with the one he loves, and when he is sleepy, he can lie down in a room and a bed to rest, and that person is only one meter away from you. The saddest thing is to relax everything and sleep peacefully by your side, that person will never love you.

I stared at that handsome face in a daze for a while, but finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

After An Chiyu fell asleep, he opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around him. An Ran rolled into his arms with the quilt in his arms. His chin rested on his head, and An Chiyu closed his eyes again.

After about two hours, noisy sounds kept entering An Ran's ears.

The house they lived in happened to be on the side of the road to the back mountain, so when the villagers came back in groups, the sound of footsteps, talking and chatting, horses snorting, and An Ran put the quilt on their heads noisyly.

Enduring the anger of getting up, An Ran tried her best to hypnotize herself and fell asleep immediately, but she immediately felt another situation, and her brain suddenly became refreshed.

His head was right in An Chiyu's abdomen, probably because he was sleeping at night and somehow rolled to the side of his elder brother, and with the movement of covering his head just now, his head just stuck to his abdomen.

This is not the point, the point is that he...seems...probably...could...feel something, thanks to his super good eyesight, he can even clearly feel its ever-growing details.

She was so energetic in the morning, An Ran was embarrassed, the hot air she exhaled continuously sprayed on An Chiyu's abdomen, making her little brother stand on top of his pajamas in a daze, as if he could get out immediately without this layer of comfort.

As a man, An Ran knew that this was just a normal phenomenon. If any man didn't have this reaction in the morning, he would definitely recommend him to see a doctor.

But this person is different, he is An Chiyu, his elder brother, and his current crush.

An Ran pretended not to wake up, lifted the quilt and rolled around in her direction, muttering, "Noisy."

Hubei was facing An Chiyu, An Ran stared at the place he saw just now, it was really... majestic.

Then, as a man, he saw the restricted level early in the morning. Unsurprisingly, An Ran's little brother also greeted Neiku intimately. , Somewhere is still full of energy.

An Ran was about to cry, what should he do.

An Chiyu pressed An Ran from behind, who was struggling endlessly, "Don't make noise."

Compared with the non-stop noise outside, An Ran was really quiet. Being held down by her elder brother, her face suddenly became tense, her mind went blank, and she suddenly flashed into the space, stepping on the orchard with her bare feet. On the gravel road, An Ran held his forehead, isn't he a bit stupid.

The water continuously washed An Ran's body, and finally gathered on the floor tiles and flowed into the sewer.

After taking a cold shower, all the thoughts disappeared. When An Ran wiped her body, a flash came to her mind. How did the eldest brother solve it?Could it be that...?Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to go out now?

An Ran walked around in the space several times, fed the chickens, ducks and rabbits several times, and the cows in the space took the trouble to stay away from him.

After An Ran felt that An Chi Yu was almost done, he left the space.

As soon as she stood on the quilt, An Ran jumped down, and saw An Chiyu sitting on the quilt with one leg propped up, one hand resting on the protruding leg, and somewhere she was still supporting there mentally.

"It's been so long? What have you been doing?" An Ran didn't know if it was an illusion, but felt that her elder brother's eyes were pointing at her lower body.

"Why don't you go to bed, brother? It's still early."

An Chiyu glanced at him, "How can I sleep if someone keeps making noises, let alone..."

An Ran was curious, let alone?

"Not to mention it's too energizing in the morning, and I need to fix it."

An Ran didn't know what kind of reaction he had now, so he could only stammer and say, "Then... you... solve it."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go out, An Chiyu grabbed his shoulder, "Where are you going?"

An Ran also went all out, and asked back: "Brother, you will let me watch you, that's right."

Then An Ran saw An Chi Yu smiling, still a very happy smile, "What are you thinking, take me into the space, I want to take a bath."

Then An Chiyu suddenly disappeared and appeared in the space, the air was filled with fruit fragrance, An Chiyu lowered his head and shook his shoulders, his haha ​​laughter made An Ran, who could perceive everything in the space outside, blushed, who is it? This is.

The people in the other rooms hadn't woken up yet, An Ran walked lightly, except for the room, only Uncle Hong was collecting scattered firewood in the yard, An Ran stepped forward to help.

An Hong asked softly, "Young Master, aren't you going to sleep?"

"Well, I can't sleep anymore. Uncle Hong, let me come. You go to rest too. It's still early for everyone to wake up. I'll make lunch later."