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

"Uh...Baby, we're leaving City C soon. There's a small shopping mall in front of us. We're going to the bathroom and get some drinking water. Why don't you go down for a walk too?" Wen Zhizhi turned his head and asked cautiously.

Baby Song was wearing a hat and mask, curled up in the corner of the last row of the seven-seat off-road vehicle, and said "Um" lazily, without saying anything.

Wen Buzhi looked at Song Yuying in front of him.

Baby Song has been like this for almost a whole day.

When they woke up in the morning, everyone saw his red and swollen eyes and dared not speak, but the only one who could speak, for some reason, did not speak, and even drove by himself when walking behind.

Song Yuying sighed: "Babe, I'll go to the supermarket to get some milk powder and vitamins later. Song Shu is deficient in vitamin B recently and has ulcers. I have to watch other people with Wen Buzhi... By the way, find a place to spend the night."

Song Shu got up when he heard the words, scratched his mouth and mumbled: "Baby brother, look...it hurts."

Baby Song had no choice but to acquiesce.

The car stopped in front of the small shopping mall, Song Baobao was the last one to get out of the car slowly, and the car following them also stopped in front of him, Song Yuying knocked on the car window: "You and Song Baobao go to find supplies, he alone I am worried about people. We will gather at the parking place in an hour."

"I can do it by myself." Song Baobei refused with a hoarse voice, "He also doesn't want to..."

Xie Zhe got out of the car. He was wearing overalls and a black T-shirt today, and his hair was too long tied up in the back of his head. He glanced at Song Baobao and said "um" to Song Yuying: "What supplies do you want. "

Song Yuying tore the written note to him.

Here Song Baobao choked when he saw it, so Zhou Yu took his hand and advised him: "Although I don't know what kind of conflict happened between you and that boy, you still have to act with two people. It's too dangerous for one person. What if something happens? An accident can also be taken care of."

Zhou Yu came to his senses again: "Look at my mouth, what nonsense."

"Besides, if there is a conflict, it must be resolved in time. If the two of you don't care about the other, you will regret it in vain."

Song Baobao was dumb to eat coptis, and couldn't tell Zhou Yu the real reason for his awkwardness, so he followed Xie Zhe into the shopping mall silently.

Xie Zhe didn't know what medicine he took wrongly. He almost beat up zombies when he saw them. He didn't use a gun. He took a knife and forcefully cleaned up the monsters on the first floor: "Let's go, go to the supermarket."

"Let's go separately." Baby Song said, standing still, "Gather at the entrance."

Xie Zhe looked at him for a while: "Don't be willful. Nothing is more important than safety in the last days."

"You're not worried about your mutation hurting me now, are you?"

Song Baobei pursed his lips after blurting out, feeling that he cared too much and wanted to make amends, when he heard the other party walking down the escalator, while replying two words coldly, blocking all the rest of his words.

"Worry."

Xie Zhe looked back at him, "But I'm even more worried that you are out of my sight."

"...No." Baby Song touched the strap of the mask subconsciously, and refused sullenly, "It doesn't matter to us, you don't need to worry about me."

People are always getting more and more greedy, or to put it another way, "be proud of being favored". If Xie Zhe never responded to him, he would never let the monster in his heart swell until today.

Instead, a long time ago, he was content to just be around the other person.

It turns out that liking is not only anticipation and joy, but also relative disappointment and sourness.

And Xie Zhe hardly concealed his dictatorship and double standards. He could leave Song Baobao alone and act on his own, and he could make up his mind to send the other party away, but at another time and place, the other party could not leave his sight.

He let out a casual "um", but in fact he didn't care about Song Baobao's refusal at all. He waited in front, and there was a tendency to move if Song Baobao didn't leave.

The two stalemate for a while, Song Baobao compromised, walked to the front in silence, passed by Xie Zhe without looking up, Xie Zhe didn't respond, just followed quietly.

……

"I'll go to the pharmacy next door." Baby Song said in a low voice, bypassing Xie Zhe who was looking at the list in the maternity store, explaining without any hassle, "...take vitamin tablets."

He entered the pharmacy, but bumped into a zombie wearing work clothes in the shelf, skillfully grabbed the opponent's hair with one hand, and inserted a knife into the zombie's neck from the side with the other-this method was learned by Xie Zhe.

But for some reason, it seems that the right hand is a little weak, and the insertion is not too deep.

Song Baobao had no choice but to smash down the knife and the monster together, fell to the ground with a muffled sound, then stepped on the handle of the knife, with a sound of "poof", the knife sank into the blood-clotting flesh, and the monster stopped moving with a "hoo hoo" .

Baby Song glanced around to make sure there were no other zombies attracted by the sound. At the cash register, she took a bottle of various vitamin tablets and threw them into a bag. Tun Tun walked to the innermost part.

Inhibitors and the like are always on the back shelf of the pharmacy.

He pursed his lips under the mask a little nervously, stuffed the row marked "omega" into the bag, heaved a sigh of relief like a kid doing bad things, and was about to turn around when he heard Xie Zhe's cold voice——

"What are you doing here."

Song Baobei was taken aback, but he was slow to respond to this kind of thing, so he just stayed for a while, then turned around and said dryly: "I'm afraid it's not convenient to find inhibitors on the highway behind."

"...so I want to take more."

The space between the shelves is narrow, and there is not much space left for two men to stand, so he can only stick to the cold shelves.

Xie Zhe looked down at him slightly for a while, hooked the corners of his mouth, and rarely called his name: "...Baby."

"I didn't ask you why, you don't need to explain."

Song Baobao also realized that he was totally worth 300 taels of silver here. He opened his mouth in a daze, with a look of helplessness on his face, and Xie Zhe grabbed his right wrist.

The other party slowly rolled up the sleeves of his sweater without any refusal, and said calmly, "Don't lie next time, you're too stupid."

Then, as no surprise, I saw the needle hole left by the inhibitor, a new one.

Song Baobao wanted to take her hand back. At first, she subconsciously wanted to explain, but then she realized that she held back her breath from last night and stopped talking.

Xie Zhe didn't say anything, just grabbed his other hand, which had more needle holes——

Generally speaking, in order to reduce the impact on daily life, Baby Song seldom uses inhibitors on his dominant hand, unless his left hand has no place to hit him.

He counted them one by one with his fingertips: "...7, do you want to die suddenly due to overdose of inhibitors?"

"Song Baobao." He pulled Song Baobao out of the cramped space, "If you want to die, you can just say it, I will move very quickly, and I guarantee that you won't need to be in pain for a second."

His voice was still calm, but judging from the content, he was probably mad with anger.

Song Baobao's wrist hurt a little from being scratched, and was frightened by the expressionless Xie Zhe's eyes. For a moment, he felt that the other party might really think that way.

"Not bad, dying by my hands without pain is much better than your sudden death in the room." Xie Zhe said.

"Do you know what it's like to die suddenly? You're conscious, you know you're dying, but you can't move, no one comes to save you, you feel cold and sinking, drug-induced sudden death can be accompanied by damage to the heart and kidneys Pain."[1]

He enunciated very heavily and clearly. His fingers that were originally on the side of the other party's neck slowly moved up to the side of Baby Song's face, and he felt the slight trembling of the other's eyelashes.

"Xie Zhe... let go, let go." Song Baobei was a little afraid of him like this, and bumped into a corner of the counter when hiding back, snorted, and physiological tears stained the corners of his eyes, Xie Zhe wiped them away with his fingertips, with all his strength very big.

That piece of skin was very fragile, and immediately turned red. Xie Zhe stared at the red spot for a while, and suddenly felt that the other party was crying again, so he subconsciously let go.

And I couldn't figure out why Baby Song always cried in front of him.

"Don't do this," he said finally, rubbing his temples with one hand, "...even if you don't die suddenly from an overdose, you will be addicted to inhibitors."

He also remembered Shi Shi's saying that Song Baobao had a slight tendency to self-destruct, and felt that the other party should indeed have a slight dependence on inhibitors. Psychologically... inhibitors became a means of self-punishment for him——

Even if there was emotion last night, even if there was some drug resistance, the other party would not need such a large dose of inhibitor.

He remembered opening the door all those years ago, anger overwhelmed by another emotion.

Xie Zhe closed his eyes a little tiredly: "...Sorry, I didn't notice yesterday."

This is his third apology.

Song Baobao was a little dazed, and didn't understand why the other party suddenly stopped being angry, but when he saw Xie Zhe's lonely expression, he was a little panicked, and grabbed the other party's wrist hastily and helplessly: "You..."

"Let me think about that again." Xie Zhe said suddenly, "Let me think about it again."

He didn't say what it was, but it was very clear to each other.

"...in the air, it's different from now." He said, "If I mutate, the whole helicopter has no chance of surviving."

"I can't take this risk. After I discussed with Song Yuying, I stayed and he drove the helicopter to take you away... I know you will be angry, but those, after you are safe, maybe you will forget it in a few months .So I finally want to send you away."

The other party spoke very awkwardly, and Song Baobei felt a little sad when he heard it, and said "um" in a nasal voice: "I forgive you."

"You're dumber than me," he said.

"...?"

Xie Zhe was still in a complicated mood at first, but he couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this sentence, pinched the opponent's cheek with his hand, and pulled gently, "Who is stupid."

He looked at Song Baobao with a slight smile, feeling that the mask blocked the other's expression, a little dissatisfied with hooking the white line on the side of the other's ear with one hand, and pulling off the mask, he found that the other's cheeks were very red.

Baby Song stretched out her hand to cover her face, only to feel the scalding heat climb up her ears and neck under the other party's sight. She gave up on Xie Zhe's shoulder and buried herself in it, muttering: "It's too close. I know I have pheromones disorder."

It's purely a backlash.

Xie Zhe suddenly remembered something, he wrapped one hand around the other's ear and asked softly, "What's your pheromone smell like?"

Song Baobao didn't know why he suddenly asked, and answered honestly: "Rose tea, but the smell of roses will be a bit stronger... a little vulgar."

Xie Zhe gave a "hmm", frowned and sniffed at the back of his neck, but he didn't smell anything, only the smell of clean clothes on the other party's body: "...Let's go."

Only then did Baby Song realize that the bag in his hand had been in the hands of the other party at some point, Xie Zhe said as he walked, "I will keep it for you, and you can come to me to get it when you need it."

And the other party has always been very obedient and coaxed, so when he heard the sound, he made a silly "oh".

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[1] Look at Baidu's compilation, don't believe it.