Incredible Games [Unlimited]

Lu Mingyan made it through. After 24 hours of passing the critical period, his body functions recovered very quickly. There were no major problems in other places, except that his throat was coughed up. He even drank rock sugar stewed pears for a week. Almost alive and kicking.

Shengqing's daughter is very cute. She was nicknamed Yueyue and became the group favorite in the Lixiao guild. Even the egg yolk of the golden retriever likes to peek at the cradle.

Although little Yueyue is still breastfeeding now, Shengqing has already asked friends about it. Babies born in the corridor are like NPCs and pets. They are not restricted by food rules like other players. Who buys things? can eat.

Although Shengqing was bleeding heavily during childbirth, the supply was timely and the recovery was relatively good. The sudden change in the Daybreak Guild was finally over without any danger, and everything was back on track.

At noon that day, Tian Lei was breastfeeding little Yueyue in his arms. The child was very extroverted, smiling at everyone, his big eyes were full of curiosity, and he liked to grab adults' fingers with his small hands.

Shengqing was able to get out of bed and walk, and followed to wipe the child's mouth. Seeing that her mother stopped drinking milk, Xiao Yueyue clamored for her to hug her.

Zhuo Shishi and Wu Ya surrounded her, hugged and kissed for a while, Zhuo Shishi asked Meng Fuyou: "Meng Meng, you see she is so cute, do you want to hug her?"

Meng Fuyou walked closer and took a look, Xiao Yueyue also looked at her, the little doll who was always smiling when she saw people suddenly stopped smiling, she blinked, and stared at Meng Fuyou with her head tilted, as if she had a very ignorant expression .

"What's the matter, is it peeing?" Zhuo Shishi was a little puzzled.

"No, I just peed just now, are you hungry, come and see me." He kindly took it over, and went to Tian Lei for a bottle while coaxing the child.

The child was lying on Shengqing's shoulder, and the big dark eyes like a deer were still looking at Meng Fuyou, ignorantly spitting out a cute bubble of saliva.

Tang Haibin laughed: "Meng Meng is so beautiful, the child is stupefied."

After a while, a group of people went off to do their own things, and only Nan Jingcheng and Meng Fuyou were left standing still in the hall.

Meng Fuyou wanted to talk to him, but didn't know what to say, so she could only stay where she was and wait to see if he would have anything to say to her.

Leaning against the edge of the stairs, she suddenly found that this place seemed to be exactly where Nan Jingcheng blocked her last time.

The man's eyes fell on her, he walked over slowly, and asked, "Do you have enough supplies? I'm going to Tianyun City in a while, do you want to go together?"

"Then wait for me, I'll go up to see how much is left." Meng Fuyou was in a good mood, with a smile on her face, she turned and went upstairs.

The air conditioner in her room was turned on, and the temperature was very comfortable. Meng Fuyou turned on the wall lamp and checked the supplies piled up in the corner. There were still some good things to eat in the plastic bags, and there were three whole boxes full of unopened bags when she picked them up. , Drinking water is also sufficient.

Meng Fuyou bit her lip, stood still and thought for a while, her eyes fell on the side of the bed, but there was not enough space under the bed, the box was too high to fit in, so she quietly lifted the box and hid it inside in the closet.

After finishing all this, Meng Fuyou sent a WeChat message to Nan Jingcheng: I need to make up, and I will go together.

[Nan Jingcheng: Well, I'll wait for you downstairs. 】

The black Mercedes drove out of the basement and drove steadily towards Tianyun City.

Meng Fuyou sat on the co-pilot, flipped through the ordering software on the phone, and selected additional products to buy. Although the survival rate was greatly reduced after the rest area was reset, the supplies in the supermarket did not treat the surviving players harshly. Those fruits and Even if the vegetables have been bought for a month, they are still fresh. This should be a hidden rule. Otherwise, players will really have to live on instant noodles for a whole year, and malnutrition will lead to various diseases.

Nan Jingcheng slowly drove the car into the pick-up point, turned off the engine and looked around, unlocked the car and moved the supplies into the trunk.

The sun in Hanshui City in September is still very hot, and the surface temperature may exceed [-], steaming upwards.

When they got back into the car, both of them were covered with heat, which was blown away by the air conditioner in the car. Meng Fuyou was very afraid of the heat, so he opened the air outlet in front of him to the maximum, and the cool air rushed in. Nan Jingcheng took a look. , and stretched out his hand to move the leaf of the air outlet upwards, and said, "Don't blow it like this, it's easy to get sick if you alternate between hot and cold."

Meng Fuyou felt that Nan Jingcheng had indeed become more talkative than before.

The man glanced at her eyes, and he could basically guess what she was thinking, and said, "I care about you."

"I know." Meng Fuyou was very conscious, she nodded slowly, "Thank you."

After returning to the small building of the guild, Nan Jingcheng carried the things Meng Fuyou bought upstairs to her room.

The fruits and vegetables that need to be refrigerated are put in the freezer in the kitchen with their names attached, and the corners of the room are filled with materials again, which makes people feel safe.

Nan Jingcheng put the last few bags away, Meng Fuyou put his arms behind his back, looked at the man's broad back, twisted his fingers habitually, and said, "Thank you."

Nan Jingcheng stood up straight, this was the second time she said thank you to him today.

He turned his head, and his eyes fell on her face. Meng Fuyou felt that the other party seemed to have something to say, and she was already prepared in her heart, but she heard him suddenly say: "Your face seems to be a little allergic."

"Huh?" Meng Fuyou was taken aback suddenly, and subconsciously touched it, as if it was really itchy.

She immediately turned to look in the mirror.

A little below the eye sockets, some obvious redness on the cheeks, blotchy, about the size of an egg.

"Let me see." Nan Jingcheng walked behind her, grabbed his arm and tried to turn her around, "Maybe it was stuffy from the damp and hot mask just now."

Meng Fuyou felt that it was not good-looking, so she immediately covered her face, only showing two eyes, and turned her back, "Maybe."

Nan Jingcheng: "Maybe it's sweat drying on my face, I'll bring some anti-allergic medicine."

Wouldn't it be necessary for him to see the medicine up close?Meng Fuyou almost blurted out: "No need, I'll just wash my face later."

"Now that I think about it, it seems a bit late." The man's back stopped, because she was alienated again and again, he turned around, looked at her calmly and said, "I told you, you still owe me money." I have a statement."

After a long time, this matter was suddenly mentioned again, and Meng Fuyou felt a little strange in his heart.

After saying this, Nan Jingcheng turned around and left the room, and within a few minutes he came in again with a medicine box. He sat on the sofa in the bedroom, beckoned to her, and signaled her to sit beside him .

Although Meng Fuyou sat down, she still didn't want to let go of her hand. The man poured pure water on the tissue paper, held her wrist and gently pulled it out, "Relax, you will be more prone to allergies if you are stuffy."

"Leave it alone, I'll do it myself." Meng Fuyou refused to let go, the man squinted at her with deep eyes, frowned and asked, "Why don't you want me to see it? Why do you feel nervous when you're alone with me? Every reaction of yours They are all telling me that you like me too, but Dudu refuses to admit it."

Meng Fuyou let go of her hand, "If you really want to see it, just watch it, it's so serious."

Nan Jingcheng didn't answer, took advantage of her brief cooperation, wiped her face with a wet face towel, and then applied a thin layer of antisensitivity medicine.

The man's expression was focused, and Meng Fuyou could see his own reflection in his pupils. His eyelashes were very long, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, a phantom shadow would be cast in his eye sockets. She carefully observed his facial features, her gaze slowly Walking slowly through every inch, he suddenly called out to him: "Nan Jingcheng."

"En." He responded in a low voice, put the things back into the medicine box, and looked at him, with a look of listening attentively: "Tell me."

Meng Fuyou: "You can see it, I hide a secret."

"Hmm." The man asked back, "So?"

"I have a secret. You don't know anything about me, so you dare to say you like me." Meng Fuyou laughed, and asked him back in the same tone: "Do you know if I am a human or a ghost?"

"It's true that I don't know the whole picture, but that doesn't mean that what I know of you is false. I don't think this conflicts." Nan Jingcheng was a little disapproving, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone has their own secrets. If you have I'll be honored if you tell me one day, but I won't ask you anything until then."

"I didn't come on a whim. Maybe it's because I'm cold-tempered and not very good at expressing my feelings, so maybe you think my liking came abruptly, or even unsteady."

"But this matter, I have indeed thought it through, but I regret that the confession in the seven-storey castle was too hasty. If I could be more calm and wait for a relatively mature time, maybe the relationship between us will not be good. Will fall into the current situation, maybe you can trust me more and have a sense of security, I am inexperienced and mishandled this matter, I am sorry."

Only Nan Jingcheng's one-way confession was left in the room.

Meng Fuyou remained silent for a while, the man looked into her eyes, and continued: "But I hope to get a chance to make amends, if you don't care about me at all, I won't bother you too much, but I can feel that's not the case , So, can you give us a chance to start?"

She has always been the one who was shouted and killed. After living for so many years, this is the first time someone said that she likes her.

"I was so forceful before asking for an explanation, why is it suddenly sensationalized again?" Meng Fuyou looked away, wanting to breathe a sigh of relief for herself, even if it takes a few more minutes to calm her brain down, it would be good, "Brother Cheng, You're messing with me on purpose."

"No, I'm also in the process of exploring, and I can't achieve perfect control, so I just say what comes to mind." Nan Jingcheng shook his head, "The feeling of liking someone is the best way to distinguish, the body will replace The brain makes the most direct judgment, want to meet, want to hug, want to kiss, want to monopolize, want to do many things for you, even if you know you can do well, and I have all these thoughts, and the frequency is getting higher and higher, I never kid myself."

This was probably the time Meng Fuyou talked the most since he met this man.

The more cold and reticent a person is, the more difficult it is to hit a straight ball.

The emotions came up quickly and ruthlessly, Meng Fuyou took a deep breath, feeling that it was very unfair.

He can say whatever he can think of, making people uneasy, so why should she worry so much.

Meng Fuyou felt that she should say whatever came to her mind.

Regardless of the consequences.

……

"Then let's try."

The author says:

Report, going to the eighth floor tomorrow, rubbing hands excitedly