Dawn After Darkness of Doom

Fangran explained the things that need to be paid attention to for the wound, and started to put all kinds of scattered items into the medicine box. When he got the medicine for trauma, he looked up and said, "Xiao Min, come back with me later. Room, your injury should also be changed."

The other party didn't want more people to see his scars. In the past two days, he usually changed his dressing in the room. Fangran felt sad every time he saw that kind of body, even though he was as innocent as Shen Tuo. Orphans without parents have never been hurt like this.

Mo Yin paused when he heard his words, turned his head to look at the person standing quietly beside him, and narrowed his eyes slightly. When he was injured, he didn't let them see his wounds, but now he asks others to help up.

He turned away his face and looked away, leaned back and closed his eyes to sleep. He couldn't tell where the unhappiness rising in his heart came from, but he just felt unhappy. Compared with him, did he trust this doctor more? ?

Fangran took Qi Min back to the room. The atmosphere in the living room was a little silent for a moment. Shen Tuo touched the back of his head and didn't know what to say. In fact, he was pretty good at dealing with strangers, but the two people in front of him, Mo Yin didn't know what to say. People's sense of distance is too strong, and Wang Bin is older, so he is not easy to talk to.

Xia Linli looked around, but she didn't have so many scruples. She smiled gently and said, "I often hear Xiao Min mentioning you, but I didn't expect to meet him by such a coincidence today. How did you separate from him?"

Having seen the other party's powerful skills, Wang Bin will not underestimate her, and he has a lot of curiosity about her in his heart, "In the small county town before, we were besieged by a large number of living dead in the community. Pulling them away, we thought for a while that he had..."

Every time he thinks about that night, he feels heart palpitations. The feeling of being close to the edge of death is still fresh in his memory. If Qi Min was not there, everyone would probably be there that day.

"No wonder..." Shen Tuo recalled the appearance of that man when they first met him, "When we met Xiao Min, he looked very embarrassed, his whole body was dirty, and he was wounded. It turned out that we had just gone through a fierce battle."

Mo Yin opened his eyes and looked up at him, with unknown emotions hidden deep in his dark pupils, "was he... seriously injured?"

"It shouldn't be serious. I only showed Aran his injuries. I don't know what's going on. He can run and jump. He even got into a fight with a group of people that night. I think it's not a big problem. "Shen Tuo felt that the other party might be thin-skinned, and he didn't want to take off his clothes for too many people to see, so he hid in the room every time to treat the wound.

"Is he close to your friend?" As soon as he asked this question, Mo Yin felt a little regretful, so that he seemed to care about it, and he immediately added, "I just asked casually."

Wang Bin lowered his head and smiled secretly. Is this a child's idea of ​​"you can't play with him if you play with me"?The following sentence is really more self-deprecating.

His face was not very good-looking, and Shen Tuo was a little confused for a moment what he meant by asking this question, and his answer was not so straightforward, "It's okay, everyone walked quite close."

"But he and Doctor Fangran seem to be getting better..." Xia Linli didn't seem to understand what he was thinking, so she answered the question casually, "Didn't Xiao Min never take off the scarf he gave to Xiao Min?"

Mo Yin noticed that scarf when he was in the caravan. At that time, he was still wondering, the weather was not that cold, so why did he surround himself so tightly, but thinking that he might be more afraid of the cold, he didn’t ask any more questions. , It turned out to be a "gift" given to him by others.

He leaned back again and closed his eyes. Wang Bin seemed to be holding the other party's backpack today. He used to take it with him even when he took a shower. It seems that there are new items, and the old ones are not so important. .

The face of the person lying down was very calm, but the aura of not getting close to strangers was very obvious on his body. Shen Tuo couldn't help but was forced to take a step back. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that his childhood might be unlucky .

Fangran in the room turned his head to the side and sneezed fiercely. He raised his hand and rubbed his nose, smelling a smell of medicine, and then remembered that he had just given medicine to someone.

"Have you caught a cold?" Qi Min, who had just picked up the woolen sweater and was about to put it on, turned his head and asked when he heard the movement, "As a doctor, don't make yourself sick."

"I'm fine. I'm in good health. Maybe someone is talking about me." Fangran waved his hands nonchalantly, seeing that he was naked, he hurriedly said, "It's cold, put on your clothes."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Qi Min lowered his head and put his arms under the clothes to cover his body, his scarred body was covered, and he still looked like a soft and tender boy.

"Those two of your companions also know about you... Is that so?" Fangran pointed at him, expressing what he wanted to say, and helped treat the wound as soon as they met, and didn't have much communication with them , but it could be seen that Qi Min cared about them, especially the injured boy.

Qi Min stopped holding the scarf, then picked it up and hung it around his neck, wrapping it carefully, "They don't know yet, I haven't changed clothes in front of them."

Fangran was a little surprised. Isn't he the only one among these people who knows about this?Thinking of this, what rose in his heart was not the joy of finding out the secret first, but a deep heartache.

So caring partners are unwilling to show their body in front of them. It seems that they care about the scars very much. This kind of concern is not because of their own ugliness, but because they don't want this ugliness to be imprinted in the eyes of important people.

His eyes flickered, and he changed the subject and stopped asking, "I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't introduce them to me. What's their name?"

"The older one is called Wang Bin, you can call him Uncle Bin..." Qi Min tied up the scarf, looked up into his eyes, "The injured one is called Mo Yin."

He pronounced this name very seriously, and the tone was not very heavy, but it gave the listener a feeling that the other party had firmly remembered these two words in their hearts.

It seems that he really likes this friend, Fangran stood up, smiled and helped to straighten his messy hair after wearing clothes, "Let's go, I have to go out and get to know them."

When they went out, the atmosphere in the living room seemed to be quite harmonious. Shen Tuo seemed to be telling Wang Bin what happened when they were in the villa before. Mo Yin was lying on the sofa, not sure if he was closing his eyes or sleeping .

There was some movement in the kitchen. It should be Xia Linli inside. Fangran looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was past eleven o'clock. She was probably preparing lunch.

"Okay? How is Xiao Min's injury recovering?" Shen Tuo turned his head when he heard the movement, saw the two of them approaching, and asked.

"It's pretty good. As long as you change your medicine on time, you'll recover soon." After Fangran finished talking to him, he turned his attention to Wang Bin, "Hello, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Fangran."

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Wang Bin stood up and held it. The other party helped his young master treat the wound. He still had a good impression of this man, "I am Wang Bin, thank you for your help just now."

"You are Xiao Min's friends, you are my friends, so you don't have to be so polite." After shaking hands with him, Fang Ran casually put his arms on Qi Min's shoulders, "Although we haven't met for a long time, we hit it off very well. It is also an honor for me to know you.”

"Qi Min, I'm thirsty, give me water."

Before Wang Bin had time to say anything to him, the person who had closed his eyes turned his head and looked at the person being hugged. His tone was not very good. It could be seen that his mood was not very clear. Wang Bin glanced down. The mineral water placed on the coffee table, pursing his lips and smiling, something that can be reached by reaching out, no need for others to take it, it's really a child's temper.

Qi Min just pretended that he was still weak and didn't want to move, so he bent down to take the water, and thoughtfully unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, don't bear it."

Mo Yin responded, and while putting the mouth of the bottle to his lips, he glanced at Fangran. He couldn't tell what it meant. He took a sip of water in his mouth and felt a little better.

Fangran was looked at inexplicably, I don't know if it was an illusion, he didn't seem to like his appearance very much, they just saw each other for the first time, they must have misread it, "Your name is Mo Yin, Xiao Min has something to do with you?" I said."

Mo Yin didn't answer his words immediately, and took a few sips of water slowly, and said when the people around him were a little embarrassed: "Really, he won't speak ill of me, will he?"

"Of course not." Fangran quickly waved his hand in denial, looked sideways at Qi Min and smiled, "I can tell that he cares about you very much, you are his very important friend."

He suddenly said such blunt words, which made Mo Yin feel a little uncomfortable. He cleared his throat and drank a few sips of water as a cover, but this person was not that annoying.

"Everyone, if you're done chatting, let's eat something first." Xia Linli pushed open the kitchen door and blinked at them, "I cooked a few bags of quick-frozen dumplings I found yesterday, and the taste should still be good. good."

"Dumplings, I like them!" Shen Tuo ran over with a smile on his face, and went into the kitchen to help serve food. Recently, he basically cooks instant noodles and adds some messy things. The food is almost boring to death. Now even the quick-frozen dumplings , is also better than that.

The medicine on Mo Yin's leg has almost worn off now, and he can move a little bit. As soon as he moved his leg off the sofa, Qi Min came over to hold his arm. He turned his head and looked at it. Looking at the side face of the other party who is close at hand, his skin is very good, white and tender, no obvious pores can be seen.

"What? The wound hurts?" Seeing that he didn't move suddenly, Qi Min turned his face to the side and asked, meeting his eyes staring at him. The distance between the two of them was so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

"It's okay." Mo Yin quickly turned his face away, put his hands on his shoulders, and stood up with his strength. The body under his hands was very thin, but the strength supporting him was very stable, and his hands tightened a little. , such a person, will there be vulnerable times?

He shook his head, dragging back the thoughts of running far away again, today he is a little strange, always thinking about something, and the anesthetic that hit his leg, does it still affect his brain?

Helping him to sit down at the dining table, Qi Min took the bowls and chopsticks from Shen Tuo and put them in front of him, not paying attention to his strange behavior just now, maybe it was because the anesthesia hadn't subsided yet, and his thoughts were a little fuzzy.

The two of them didn't know that the other had a tacit understanding and wanted to go with them, and they both regarded this incident as a small episode and left it behind.

Xia Linli not only cooked dumplings, but also made a pot of seaweed soup with ham in it. It tastes very good. Although it is quite simple, she can really cook when she eats it.

Fangran ate a mouthful of dumplings and a mouthful of soup, feeling that his taste buds had finally been somewhat satisfied, but it was a pity that it was difficult to get fresh ingredients now, otherwise he really wanted her to make a big table to taste.

He is naturally insensitive to cooking. Shen Tuo is a little better than him, but it's just a little bit. Both of them are usually very busy. They spend more time ordering takeout and eating out, and rarely cook by themselves. Rice.

Thinking about it now, I really regret it. I didn’t cherish this kind of peaceful time at that time, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to have a chance in the future. The number of living dead will only increase with time. It is very unlucky to find food to survive. It's easy, and there is no leisure to stop and enjoy life.