Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

On the No. 30 day after the base was closed, the food storage was completely exhausted, and the people began to eat protein blocks made from insect bodies.

Out of curiosity, Yuan Gun went to the public service place to get a piece. It was black and tasted a bit like Guiling jelly. Fortunately, it didn't have any unpleasant smell.

After eating a piece into the stomach, the hunger is indeed relieved a lot.

But as soon as he thought about what it was made of, Yuan Gun couldn't help but want to vomit.He hurried back to his residence, using half a jug of water to suppress his desire to vomit.

Number five came in from outside with a plate of fruit pie: "Where did you go just now?"

Yuan Gun wiped the water from his mouth, shook his head, reached for the fruit pie on his plate, looked at it, but didn't eat it, "Where is Yanyan?"

No. [-] put the food plate on the table: "The Chamber, you also know the situation of our base."

There is no feasible solution to the big problems that have arisen at present. Just because of these bad things, the young master has not slept well for many days.

"I'll go find him." Yuan Gun stuffed the fruit pie into his coat pocket, opened the door and walked out.

He came to the chamber, just in time to meet a wave of people coming out of it.

Among them was Wang Ji.

Fatty Bai cosplayed in the shape of a swamp monster today, with all kinds of green moss hanging on his body, and he was still enthusiastic when he met Yuan Gun: "Get out! Long time no see!!"

"We just met yesterday." Yuan Gun walked over and gave him an elbow.

Wang Ji made a painful bow in coordination.

Yuan Gun wanted to laugh.

Wang Ji took the opportunity to straighten up, and threw his arms around his shoulders: "Go away, I bought a set of flying chess from someone else yesterday. How about playing a few in the afternoon?"

Yuan Gun folded his arms, "I'll go when I have time."

Wang Ji smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you." He patted the young man on the shoulder, withdrew his hand and followed the team in front.

A woman's teasing laughter came from a distance: "Mr. Wang, work harder, you will have a boyfriend soon~"

"Don't talk nonsense!!" Fatty Bai blushed completely: "We are just good brothers!"

The woman covered her mouth and snickered: "Giggle cluck cluck~"

Wang Ji rolled his big eyes, turned his head and saw Yuan Gun looking at him, and was even more embarrassed. He raised his hand and waved it, then pointed to Pang Yan beside him: "This woman is crazy, don't worry about it." she!"

Yuan Gun spread his hands.

Wang Ji gave him an OK gesture, then jumped over and covered Pang Yan's mouth. "Stop fucking laughing, crazy woman!!"

"No no no no!"

Yuan Gun retracted his gaze in satisfaction, pushed open the door of the meeting hall and walked in.

Ruan Yan crossed his hands against his forehead, facing down, unable to see his expression clearly.

Yuan Gun pursed his lips, walked over lightly, stood behind the man and watched for a while, then suddenly pulled a chair and sat beside him.

The sound of the chair legs grinding against the ground finally made Ruan Yan notice Yuan Gun.

He straightened up, facing the young man, his golden eyes were bloodshot and exhausted, but a lazy smile slowly appeared on his lips: "Little boy." His voice was low, with a hoarseness that hadn't rested well.

"I've been angry with me for a month." Ruan Yan raised his hand to touch Yuan Gun's hair, "Is the anger gone?" This is the first time since the day the chief of the city defense army was executed, Yuan Gun took the initiative to approach him and was willing to be with him Stay in one space.

Yuan Gun didn't speak, and silently took out the piece of banana pie from his pocket, and stuffed it into Ruan Yan's hand.

When his fingertips touched the opponent's palm, Yuan Gun stopped for a second, but only for that second, he retracted his hand again.

Yuan Gun stood up without saying a word, pushed the chair back with his knees bent, and moved back, creating a wide path for himself to leave.

Before coming, Yuan Gun thought very well, shared the problem with Ruan Yan openly, told him why he was angry, told him his grievances, and hoped that he could understand, and hoped that he would discuss with himself in advance when making any decisions in the future Down.

Yuan Gun is no longer a pet bear, but a person, an independent, thinking, and living person.

But he didn't say anything in the end, he turned around the chair and walked towards the door.

Behind him, there was always a line of sight on his back.

Arriving outside the door, No. [-]'s tall body turned across like a door panel to block Yuan Gun's footsteps.

Yuan Gun raised his head, his black eyes were moist and gleaming.

Cry, cry?Number six froze for a moment.

No. [-] quickly pushed him away, and closed the door behind Yuan Gun.

"What's wrong with the fuck?"

Yuan Gun blinked his red eyes, swallowed to moisten his dry throat: "He has lost a lot of weight."

Number Two nodded.

No. [-] blamed him from the side: "So why did Gun Gun want to be cold and violent, young master?"

No. [-] frowned when he heard that, quickly took out the tape from his pocket and pulled it off, and directly patted No. [-]'s mouth: Didn't you see that Gun Gun is already very sad now, and he is adding fuel to the fire!

"Master is fine, but there have been too many situations in the base recently." No. [-] comforted him: "You should go back and have a good rest."

Yuan Gun shook his head, unexpectedly turned around and opened the door, and walked in again.

Through the field of vision of the door and the frame, No. [-] saw the young man walking straight towards the young master, his moving body blocked the young master's face...

Bang!

The door closed, and Number Two was thrown back in shock.Turning around, it was No. [-] who pulled it.

There was still tape on his mouth (he didn't dare to tear it off, he was afraid of tearing his hair), and his two eyeballs were bulging out, obviously very angry.

Number two reached out, grabbed the end of the tape, and hissed——

"what!!!!!"

Yuan Gun was startled by the sudden screams outside the door, but when he turned around, the door was closed.

Ruan Yan reached out, grabbed the wrist of the young man standing in front of him, and brought him directly to his lap.

Yuan Gun suddenly fell into his arms while the world was spinning, he was a little dazed, the weight of his entire upper body was pressed between the man's arms, leaning against Ruan Yan like a big baby, his cheek was suddenly kissed, wet and soft Soft, you can clearly feel the shape and heat of Ruan Yan's lips.

The young man blushed instantly.

But at any rate, I remembered what I wanted to do when I came in—to talk, to resolve conflicts!

"Yanyan," Yuan Rolled his buttocks, found a more comfortable position on him, and said seriously; "I don't like the feeling of being isolated."

Ruan Yan stroked the hair of the man in his arms, and kissed him again: "Then you won't be isolated."

Yuan Gun gained some confidence in his heart: "I'm serious," he paused, and said, "I really don't like being a bad person."

Ruan Yan smiled lightly, "Does that little boy think I'm a bad person?"

Yuan Gun: "No."

Ruan Yan kissed him: "In my eyes, neither are you."

"..." Yuan Gun pursed his lips, always feeling that something was wrong, why did he seem to be drawn into it?

Ruan Yan was still holding the banana pie that Yuan Gun had stuffed just now, and while the young man was distracted, he fed the pie to the other's mouth.

Yuan Gun is a greedy group, even if he becomes a human, he can't change his foodie attributes.The nose smelled the fragrance, and without waiting for Ruan Yan to say anything, he opened his mouth on his own initiative, biting off a piece with his white teeth, chewing while still frowning.

Ruan Yan only thought it was cute, and couldn't help but kissed him on the top of his head, and then ate at the hole where the fruit pie was bitten open.

At this time, the city defense army escorted a ragged woman in: "Master, she is the one who picked the unripe apples from the tree."

The woman cried and said: "Patriarch, my son refuses to eat egg whites, he is starving to death, I can't help it!!"

Ruan Yan swallowed the food in his mouth. He first looked at the young man in his arms with his ears tilted, his eyes tense: "Killed?" question.

Yuan Gun blinked: "Shut up for a few days and punish..."

"Then what if everyone learns from her—I remember Gungun likes apple pie the most?"

Yuan Gun: "..." No more farting.

"Ok?"

Yuan Gun buried his face in his chest, only showing the tips of a pair of red ears: "I don't like to eat anymore."

The voice was muffled.

Ruan Yan smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes at all, it was as cold as the winter sun, and her voice was icy: "Hanging."

The woman froze for a moment, and then cursed: "Ruan Yan, I curse you to die! And you, you rotten ass, will die on the bed sooner or later, both of you... ah ah ah ah ah!"

The following words disappeared in the severe pain of her hair being torn.

The strong city defense army dragged her out alive.

Yuan Gun was embarrassed by the scolding, and immediately stood up from Ruan Yan's arms. A smell of urine slowly wafted through the air, and he could see a puddle of unknown liquid where the woman was kneeling before, and the watermark was along her body. The trail of dragging spread all the way to the door.

"I don't want to do this." Yuan Gun covered his face in embarrassment: "Maybe we should live separately in the future." He sniffed and put down his hands, "I don't want special treatment."

Ruan Yan looked at him with a calm look in his golden eyes: "Okay."

"It's all up to you."

Yuan Gun raised his red eyes: "I'm sorry..." It's because I can't stand gossip, because I care too much about other people's opinions, and I have let down your sincere kindness to me.

Ruan Yan stuffed the last bit of pie left in her mouth, stood up, and left the conference hall.

Yuan Gun stood where he was, and went out after sorting out his mood a little.

Now only number five is left outside the door: "Get out, why are you so overthinking it?"

Yuan Gun pursed his lips: "You don't understand." Being in it, the pressure is too great.

When he thought of the delicacies he had enjoyed before, he was more or less carrying a few lives on his back, Yuan Gun felt terrified and panicked, unable to calm down.

He would rather eat egg whites with someone else than be looked at by the next woman with that horrible look of horror.

Easy to have nightmares.

Yanyan is very good, she takes care of him like a real family member, but——

Yuan Gun felt that he might not have the blessing to endure it.

There are quite a few empty houses in the base, No. [-] took him to look around, and finally settled on the corner wooden house that is the farthest from the Patriarch's Mansion.

Because no one lives there for a long time, the wooden house still needs to be cleaned and repaired.

The old lady No. [-] took care of all the cleaning work.

Yuan Gun took a hammer and some wooden boards stored in the base, and beat the ground to reinforce it and fill in the gaps.

After all, No. [-] was born in the army, with quick hands and feet, nimble movements, and high efficiency, and quickly cleaned up the house.

Yuan Gun felt that the color of the bare wooden walls was a bit ugly and monotonous, so he went to the craftsmen in the base to buy several large rolls of blue square wallpaper. (Three Ferrero chocolates were exchanged. According to No. [-], it was his own private collection, and now he took it out for Yuan Gun's emergency)

The wallpaper was pasted with glutinous rice glue, and it took an afternoon to finish everything.

Number five was exhausted, but Yuan Gun still had boundless energy and his face was flushed.Looking at the greatly changed wooden house gives me a sense of accomplishment.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, he ran out punctually to pick up the egg whites for today's dinner, and brought back a piece for number five by the way.

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