The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

Wen Ruzhen didn't know that his wife was full of grievances, after serving the meal, he washed and dressed happily: "Yanyan, when are we leaving for our honeymoon?"

Wei Yan gave him a supercilious look: "Go and pack your luggage, pack it up and leave."

"okay."

A man's luggage is easy to pack, just two changes of clothes, snacks and a razor, and it can't fill a backpack.

If there is anything missing, I will buy it at that time. Anyway, the honeymoon fund is [-].

Wei Yan went out with the idea of ​​spending all the [-] yuan. In the apocalyptic world, the money is just waste paper, and he has already stockpiled almost all the things he should stockpile, so he can't think of anything else to buy.

This time he didn't drive the family's small broken car, so Wen Rujue contacted the black car driver in the town and chartered a car to take them to the city airport.

The first stop is the snow mountain.

Go climbing, take the cable car, have a snowball fight, and go skiing.

As an authentic southerner, Wen Rujuan has never seen snowfall. In their place, during the Chinese New Year, the leaves of the vegetables are covered with frost, which is considered a winter face.

In the early morning of the next day, the plane slid across the sky like a bird.

Two hours later, City C Airport.

Wei Yan squatted on the ground, leaning against Wen Rujiao, a little dazed, he was airsick, and his ears were buzzing non-stop.

Wen Rujuan went to the pharmacy and bought cooling oil for him to rub on his temples: "Yanyan, is it better?"

"Still uncomfortable."

"Then let's find a hotel to rest for a while, and then go to the snow mountain tomorrow."

"No, go now." The plague is coming soon, and every day of rest will be one day less, and there will be plenty of time to simmer at home in the future.

"Then you rest here for a while, I'll go take a taxi."

After taking a taxi for another two hours, we finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The ticket hall of the scenic spot is very deserted. Just after the [-]th Golden Week, the staff who have been around for a week are a little lazy, and they gather in twos and threes to gossip.

Wen Rujuan bought tickets and cable car tickets, and originally planned to climb up, but his wife couldn't do it, so she just forgot.

Wei Yan went to the small shop next to him and bought two bottles of fat house water. The ice cola made him shiver. He took a deep breath, the air was full of chill.

They are wearing thin clothes now, and they will definitely not be able to bear going up the mountain: "Brother Ji, go rent two sets of clothes."

Needless to say to his wife, Wen Rujue also knew that, not long after, she brought back two army green knee-length down jackets.

Wei Yan: "..." Ugly is just one word.

I can only wear it casually, I don't know how many people have worn this dress, it has a faint smell, Wei Yan is a bit disgusted.

Wen Ruzhe hugged her from behind: "Yanyan, don't move, take a picture."

With a click, Wei Yan's slightly disgusted expression was frozen in the phone, and Wen Ruxuan still thought it was pretty, so she added fuel to the fire and set it as a screen saver.

Wei Yan: "..."

It takes about ten minutes to take a bus from the ticket hall to the cable car ride, and the fare is included in the ticket.

A car can seat 15 people, so we have to wait until all the people are there before starting the car.

Including Wei Yan and the other two, there were already thirteen tourists waiting beside the bus.

There are two little girls who look like students who must have been waiting for a long time. The transparent plastic bags in their hands are filled with a small bag of melon seed shells.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, a couple finally came over.

The girl has big waves, red lips, and a tight black knitted skirt under the open down jacket. She looks only in her twenties.

The man should be quite old, with wrinkled face and beer belly like a pregnant woman.

The two held hands intimately, and the student girl who came first rolled her eyes.

Wei Yan felt that the girl was pitiful, if she was not desperate, which girl would be willing to serve a man who is old enough to be her father.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, first looked up and down at the two schoolgirls for a while, then turned to look at Wei Yan.

Damn, why did such a beautiful boy follow such a poor guy?

Wen Ruzhuan's current image is really not very good. The down jacket he rented is ugly, and the sweater inside has been washed white, and the neckline and cuffs are frayed.

I bought the trousers when I was in junior high school. After wearing them for more than ten years, I had a few small holes in the knees, and the bottom of the trousers was cut short, revealing the long johns.

The shoes on his feet were bought by Wei Yanxin for him. The brand new shoes contrasted sharply with the worn clothes, making them even more worn out.

Wei Yan doesn't dress very well, but his clothes are light-colored, and the color won't be visible after washing. In addition, he has a good face. Others have to pay attention to his clothes after seeing where his face is.

When the people gathered together, everyone got on the car one after another.

Wei Yan sat in the last row, and the middle-aged man followed suit with his girlfriend.

The female companion bit her lip, she finally got close to this rich man, and before she had time to ask for something, Hun'er was snatched away by others.

When the car started, Wei Yan lay down in Wen Rujiao's arms, smelled the smell of the dog man and closed his eyes. Today he was flying and driving again, so he was exhausted.

The two schoolgirls were full of energy, chattering and taking pictures with their mobile phones.

There is also a gray-haired elderly couple who are also in good spirits and are asking the young people next to them how to beautify their faces.

Wei Yan was drowsy, annoyed by the hand that was messing around on his thigh, he took out two tangerine peel candies, closed his eyes and peeled them off, ate one by himself, and fed the other into the man's mouth: " Eat candy, don't touch it."

Wen Ruzhuo was watching the old couple playing with their mobile phones with relish. Needless to say, the elderly have so many strange problems with their smartphones. If his grandma was still alive, it would probably be the same: "Honey, I didn't touch it."

A dog man can't tell lies, if it's not him, who is that?Wei Yan regained his energy, straightened up, turned his head, and the middle-aged man next to him smiled at him.

Grass.

If it was his previous life, Wei Yan might have endured it, he had too many worries, he was afraid of wasting time by wrangling, time is money, he was busy going to class, busy working part-time job, how could he have time to worry about so much.

Now, Wei Yan can't take it anymore, the end of the world is coming soon, so he can't bear it: "Fatty man, do you feel good?"

The middle-aged man's face was full of innocence: "You must be sick, someone touched you."

"Whoever answers the call will touch me. How is your grandfather in good shape?"

"Young people keep their mouths clean."

"What's wrong with just scolding you, if you have the guts to touch it or not, you bastard."

Wen Ruxuan immediately exploded, dared to touch his wife, tired of work, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat her up.

The driver hurriedly stopped, and Wei Yan also hurriedly pulled the dog man back. He came out today to have fun, and it's not worthwhile to get into trouble for such a bug.

The middle-aged man was a little scared, this poor guy looked stupid, he was as strong as a bull, and he would have to stop eating once he was punched.

Wen Ruzhe glared at him viciously, reached out with his big hand, and wrapped his daughter-in-law tightly into his arms.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, not daring to be mean again.

The fight didn't start, the driver hurriedly set off, the speed was doubled than before, and he had to unload the person quickly, if a fight broke out in his car later, this month's bonus would be wasted.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, the middle-aged man quickly left with his girlfriend in his arms. Wen Ru pouted, saying that he was being taken advantage of. There are many surveillance cameras in the city. If he was in the village, he would follow and beat him up with a sack.

Wei Yan pinched his face: "Don't be angry, let's go and eat."

There are public restrooms and several restaurants next to it. The restaurant business is deserted. As soon as Wei Yan went, the waiter greeted him. He only ordered two bowls of the simplest clear soup and small noodles, and then dug out four packs of vacuum-steamed chicken legs from the outer layer of the backpack.

He bought a lot of stewed chicken legs before. This thing has been vacuumed and put a lot of preservatives. The shelf life is two years, which is better than cured meat.

Wen Ruxuan asked: "Yanyan, why don't you eat stir-fried vegetables?"

Wei Yannu gestured for him to look at it, and Wen Ruzhe saw that the two student sisters who were in the same car ordered fried pork with green peppers. The green peppers were yellowish and the meat had a strange color.

Wei Yan heard his classmates complain about the food in scenic spots many times. Either the food is good but the price is amazing, or the price is affordable but the taste is touching. Looking at the price list at the entrance of the restaurant, he knows it is the latter.

Wen Ruzhe instantly felt that the chicken leg in his hand was more fragrant, and it would be nice to have a smart wife, hehe.

After a full meal, we lined up to take the cable car. Due to the large temperature difference between the foot of the mountain and the mountain, the glass of the cable car was covered with a layer of white fog, making it difficult to see the scene outside.

This is different from Wen Ruyi's imagination, obviously the glass of the cable car on TV is so transparent that it doesn't look like it has any.

When I got off the cable car, the cold wind hit my face, and everything I saw was white.

Several children were chasing after each other holding snowballs, a young couple stood under a tree to take pictures, and with a bang, the children turned their backs and hit the tree.

The snow on the branches fell down one after another, covering the faces of the young lovers.

Wei Yan secretly pinched a snowball and stuffed it into Wen Ruzhuan's neck before running away. Wen Ruzhuan shivered from the ice, and immediately picked up the snowball and fought back.

Wei Yan couldn't run faster than him, he was pushed to the ground by the man before he ran a few steps.

They were dressed thickly, and the snow was soft, and there was almost no pain when they fell to the ground. Wei Yan immediately begged for mercy, a good brother and a good husband.

Wen Ruzhe was so called that his heart softened, his hands loosened, and the snowball fell to the ground.

Wei Yan quickly fought back, turned over and put the dog man under him, grabbed two handfuls of snow and paste it on it.

Wen Ruzhu: "..."

Wei Yan also felt that he was a bit too much when he was done, pouted, held the man's face and wiped off the snow, and kissed him stickyly: "Be good, don't get angry."

Wen Ruzhe blushed, couldn't take it anymore, his wife was too cute: "Don't get angry, Yanyan, let's go make a snowman."

"it is good."

You have to choose a remote place to build a snowman, otherwise it will be destroyed by other tourists in a short time, of course not at the entrance of the ropeway.

The two walked forward for a while, and when they saw a path leading to the mountain, they followed the path up the mountain.

There are wooden guardrails on both sides of the path, and outside the guardrails are trees that block out the sky. It is clearly noon, but being in the forest gives people the illusion that dusk is approaching.

Wei Yan made a gesture. The tree was thicker than his waist, and he didn't know how many years it had grown.

Wen Ruzhuan saw someone engraving on the tree, picked up a stone and wanted to engrave it, Wei Yan slapped him on the back of the hand: "No."

Wen Ruzhu: "Everyone else has engraved it."

Wei Yan: "...Anyway, it's not allowed, Brother Zhu, can you be a quality person? Only people with quality have kisses."

Wen Ruxuan pouted to kiss, Wei Yan ran away. This time Wen Ruxuan didn't show his real strength, so he made his wife proud for a while.

After chasing all the way to the end of the path, there were no other tourists around, and Wei Yan had nowhere to escape. Wen Ruzhe opened his arms and said, "Yanyan, are you coming here, or should I go?"

Wei Yan moved back slowly, moved closer, and rushed over with a run-up.

Wen Ruzhang followed each other.

Wei Yan was running hot, his face was red, the tip of his nose was red, and his lips were also bright red. He stepped on his feet, and his red lips came to him.

Tiny snowflakes are falling, like catkins fluttering in the wind.