After the apocalypse, the flower of Kaolin who saved her secret love

The so-called process is registration, inspection, room allocation, etc... Because of the injuries on Song Baobao's body, it took a lot of time to check for infection after registration.

Xie Zhe simply took him to the room to change his medicine, and refixed the rib fracture chest strap.

When they came out, the others were already waiting outside—except Song Yuying and Zhou Yun who went to find out the situation spontaneously.

"elder brother!"

Song Shu burst into tears when he saw Song Baobao when he came out. He came over and tried to pounce on him, but Wen didn't know how to catch him quickly.

"You want to crush your Song brother to death, don't you?" Wen Buzhi caught him and asked Song Baobao, "How is your injury? I went back to you with Song Yuying yesterday. When we met Xie Zhe, he only asked us Go find other people and say that I will bring you to the villa area today, I didn't expect you to be injured so badly."

"I'm fine." Baby Song shook his head, "The ribs are slightly broken, it will be fine after a while."

Zhou Yu couldn't help feeling guilty when she heard the words, her mood was unstable during pregnancy, she wiped her tears with a tissue as she said, "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for protecting us, you wouldn't have lured away the zombies alone..."

Song Baobao was startled, and wanted to reach out to wipe her tears but felt offended, so she could only comfort her clumsily: "It's not your problem."

"...I'm just a little unlucky." He tried to struggle, and whispered, "The bomb just fell next to me, and I wasn't hurt by the zombies."

Xie Zhe didn't speak at the side, thoughtful, he found that Song Baobao seemed to be softer in speaking and doing things in front of Zhou Yu-probably related to what the other party said last time, "I once had a sister".

"It's really okay. I've been stubborn since I was a child." Song Baobao said, racking his brains, he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Yu was amused by his clumsy appearance, and laughed through tears: "My sister remembers your love, but I can't repay it. If I can live until the disaster is over, I will live until..."

She paused and continued: "The baby in my womb is born, so please be his godfather."

"Godfather...?"

Song Baobei realized what the other party meant, and unconsciously puffed his cheeks—it seemed happy, but for some reason, the joy in his brows and eyes faded.

"Yeah." Zhou Yu looked at his stomach and the young man in front of him and smiled, looking very gentle.

Song Baobao is very clumsy in terms of feelings, but in the end he didn't say anything disappointing, but just carefully touched the other person's stomach: "There must be that time."

"Right." He added childishly, asking about the unborn baby.

According to the results of Song Yuying's investigation, the entire villa area has been cleaned up, there are no zombies, the surrounding area is also connected to the power grid, and there are monitoring and shift patrol teams at several entrances.

The villa area has not been fully handed over, only part of it can be used, and the day before yesterday due to an unexpected outbreak of zombies in Port C, it was blown up, making it more difficult to leave the island. Many people moved here to prepare for long-term disaster relief. The rooms are not enough. Room for two to four people.

The sisters of the Zhou family shared a room. Wen Zhi shared a room with Song Baobao on the grounds that he was also an oemga and could take care of the injured Song Baobao in time. Song Shu lived with them, and Song Yuying was assigned to Alpha's room.

Probably because he valued Xie Zhe, but the other party was allocated a separate room.

Because many newcomers arrived, a welcome party was held here——

"...In short, disaster is coming, and only cooperation can wait until tomorrow. We are willing to accept survivors within our capabilities. Of course, the resources of the doomsday are limited, and we cannot accept everyone."

The middle-aged man on the stage is said to be Wang Zhenye, who was also the first person on the phone. He looks very ordinary, but he looks very friendly, but he is actually just a speculator.

"Nonsense." Wen Zhi whispered.

Song Baobao agreed with him, and took away the last frozen beef ball on the table.

Xie Zhe sat in the corner with his eyes closed and meditated, with a look of keeping strangers away.

"I won't talk about other nonsense, the rules here are very simple..." Wang Zhenye said, "One, hand in supplies or participate in labor every three days in exchange for the right to live. Food can be prepared by yourself, or you can come here to eat... …Of course, some supplies will be required.”

"Second, fighting is prohibited in the villa area. If the patrol team finds out, they will be expelled from the shelter immediately. Since everyone has paid, we will of course provide everyone with a safe environment."

"Three, return to the villa area before dark, and you are not allowed to leave the villa where the room is located after eight o'clock. This is also convenient for management and further protects everyone's safety."

These three are reasonable. Rather than facing the zombies and the doomsday alone, most people choose to gather together to receive asylum.

Wang Zhenye said some small rules later, and left the balcony on the second floor.

Two tall alpah males followed him inside.

Baby Song finished the last mouthful of white rice slowly. When she raised her head, she subconsciously looked at the two of them a few more times. One of them was wearing a mask and his arm was wrapped in bandages. His face and body were very familiar.

The other party also turned his head to the side, looking over with malicious eyes, paused, followed the person in front and left.

……People you know?

Song Baobei frowned, Wen Bubu saw his serious face, leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, baby?"

"It's nothing." Baby Song pushed his face away and stood up a bit as he said, "Go back, I'm a little sleepy."

He's telling the truth, he's always feeling tired after a recent injury and a fever coming off.

Wen didn't know what to say, so he closed Baba's mouth intimately, and picked up Song Shu who fell asleep after eating next to him by the way: "Let's go."

Song Baobei went around the corner, sniffled, and found that the other party had actually drunk.

Xie Zhe felt his eyes open: "What are you doing?"

"Going back? I'm sleepy." Song Baobao asked. He noticed that after other people arrived, Xie Zhe changed back to his previous cold appearance, but he didn't understand why.

Xie Zhe glanced at him: "If you don't go back, there is still something to do, Song Yuying will go with me too."

"Your injury can only drag you down."

"Oh..." Even though Baby Song had expected it, she was still a little disappointed. She felt that she was a typical pushover, and wished that the injury would heal immediately. He could help at least.

He stood for a while, didn't say anything, followed Wen I don't know and they went back, thinking about going to find each other tomorrow.

As a result, he couldn't see Xie Zhe for the next few days. The other party left early and returned late. He finally waited until the other party was in the room, and the other party opened the door and asked him what was the matter. , In the end, I was too embarrassed to bother.

No matter how slow Song Baobei is, he can still guess that the other party is avoiding him...but why?It was fine two days ago.

Even Wen didn't know, they asked him if he had made Xie Zhe unhappy.

Baby Song couldn't answer either.

In addition, Song Yuying went to the exploration team and went out to explore with the team. Zhou Yun followed the women in the shelter to do some work such as farming and cooking. Wen Zhizhi, as a scarce doctor, was extremely busy every day.

So there are usually only Song Baobao and Zhou Yu in the villa where they stay. Song Shu can't make trouble with Song Baobao, so he just wanders around with Wen I don't know every day-no one offends the doctor at the end of the day, so there are no accidents.

It was so peaceful for three days.

On the fourth day, when the materials were handed in, Wen Zhi happily said that he helped see the doctor in the past two days and saved a lot of materials, enough for two people. Song Yuying and Zhou Yun also prepared Song Shu and Zhou Yu's.

As a result, the person in charge of the registration said that Song Baobao's part had already been paid.

"Didn't it be discussed, I'm responsible for the baby part? Who paid for it?" Wen was puzzled.

"The payer... Xie Zhe? Is it your friend? I haven't heard you say it." The person in charge of the registration is also a young beta woman named Li Wenwen, also a medical student. The individual payer is him, Niu, how could he get so many supplies."

Wen didn't know that when he heard Xie Zhe's name, he showed a strange expression.

And Song Baobao hadn't spoken to the other party for two days, and now he just felt a little hot in his palms, and he said, "I want to read the brochure."

Li Wenwen hesitantly gave him the brochure: "Just take a look."

Baby Song nodded, took it, and looked down at the thin page. The name was printed on the front row, the date and time and the signature of the payer were on the back, and then the signature of the person in charge.

Behind the upright "Song Baobao" is a clear, elegant, thin and straight handwritten signature - "Xie Zhe".

The other party also habitually left ink dots after signing.

He could think of it, probably filling in the name carelessly, and the beautiful and slender hand paused.

"Have you finished watching?" Seeing him in a daze, Li Wenwen couldn't help asking.

Wen Buzhi sighed, took the record book out of Baby Song's hand, and handed it back to Baby Song. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Baby Song's face: "Wake up, he paid for everyone, and he has been hiding from you these days."

Song Baobei came back to his senses, struggled out of his hands, and said stubbornly: "That's okay, he doesn't like me in the first place."

"Yes, he doesn't like you. I think he probably doesn't like anyone in this world." Wen didn't know what he liked about him, Baba ran after him, "You know you still like him? No Everyone can warm a piece of ice, it might be a rock, no matter how hard you cover it, it’s useless.”

"I hope he is a stone." Baby Song said in a low voice. He lowered his eyelashes, casting shadows on his thin and pale face. He asked Wen Bubu, "If you like someone, does the other person have to respond to you?"

Wen didn't know what to say when he met his gray eyes.

Listening to Song Baobao's tone in a gentle tone, he replied: "If you like someone, you need the other person to respond to you... There is no such reason in the world."

Wen didn't know what to do, he originally thought that Song Baobao liked Xie Zhe because he was not clear-headed, but now it seems that the other party is very clear-headed, and he is the one who is not clear-headed.

However, can a person really restrain himself like this, giving sincerely without expecting anything in return?

It must have been too hard.

Baby Song went to see Xie Zhe once at night, but it took him a while to open the door.

"What are you doing?" Xie Zhe stood at the door, probably just took a shower, and there was still cold steam on his body, frowning and brushing his drooping wet hair up.

Baby Song said what she had thought up: "Thank you for helping me pay the supplies."

"No need." Xie Zhe said, "You saved me too."

"I'll help you until you recover, don't worry about it."

It's just a favor.

These words are a bit hurtful, with a bit of a cold meaning of distinguishing boundaries and not owed each other.

After Xie Zhe finished speaking, seeing that the other party had nothing else to say, he wanted to close the door, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist by the other party.

Baby Song grabbed him, raised his head and looked at him: "Did I do something wrong?"

"Why do you ask that?" Xie Zhe pulled out his hand, but he didn't continue to close the door, but just stood where he was and looked down at him.

Then why are you avoiding me, why are you doing this all of a sudden, obviously before...

The rhetorical question rolled in his throat a few times, and Song Baobei suddenly realized that he said that he didn't ask the other party to respond, but in fact...

From looking at each other from a distance at the beginning, to saving the other party, to becoming familiar with each other, to the fact that the two of them were alone due to an accident, and now they just returned to the previous state, he felt unbearable.

If you really don't ask for anything, will you say that request at first?

Song Baobei swallowed those words and withdrew his hand.

"...Sorry, I don't want to ask."

"Good night, Xie Zhe."

There was no response from the other party, Song Baobei suppressed the dull disappointment, turned and left.

Xie Zhe leaned against the door, looking at the thin back of the other party in a loose baseball uniform.

One hand squeezed the slender fingers of the other hand, from the fingertips to the end, and then slowly squeezed back, the joints made a light sound.

He finally called Song Baobao.

He didn't realize what he had done until Baby Song turned back and looked at him obediently.

Xie Zhe himself didn't know why he subconsciously called out to the other party, so he had to make up a random reason: "...I have something to ask you."

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