The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 243 Brother is the Zombie King (14)

Tan Dong'er was in pain, and frowned slightly: "Xingyu, what are you doing? It hurts me!"

Deng Xingyu immediately let go of his hand apologetically and said softly: "I'm sorry Dong'er, I was reckless."

Tan Dong'er was in a bad mood, but she could only endure it.

She reluctantly said softly: "Xingyu, look, these flowers are blooming well! I think we can pick a few and put them in the car, so that everyone's mood should be better every day."

When Deng Xingyu heard this, his face was slightly troubled, as if he couldn't bear it.

Seeing how he hesitated to speak, Tan Donger became even more impatient. She frowned slightly and asked softly: "Xingyu, do you want to say something?"

Deng Xingyu paused, then spoke softly: "Dong'er, plants in the apocalypse are also very dangerous. It's better not to touch them casually, otherwise it will be bad if they hurt you."

Tan Donger was taken aback for a moment, and then became a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help but glance at the other people, and was slightly relieved when she found that no one was looking at her.

Seeing her ugly face, Deng Xingyu quickly comforted her: "Don'er, don't be sad. If you like flowers, when we get to the base, I will find some safe seeds and plant many beautiful flowers for you."

When Tan Dong'er heard the words, she felt disdainful in her heart, but she showed a moved look on her face, and said softly, "Thank you, Xingyu."

Her eyes were gentle and focused, as if there was only room for him.

Deng Xingyu suddenly felt that his whole heart was boiling hot.

He said softly: "For you, I am willing to do anything."

……

Qiao Rong didn't notice what happened to Tan Donger.

She turned around in a circle, and originally wanted to find a rock to sit down on, but she vaguely heard something coming from not far away.

She stopped at the same place, listened carefully, and found that it seemed to be the sound of water flow. She was a little surprised, moved her footsteps slightly, and followed the sound.

However, just as he took a step, Qiao Ran's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Where to go?"

Qiao Rong was taken aback for a moment, then looked back.

Qiao Ran stood behind her and looked at her quietly.

His figure looked even taller in the night, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

Qiao Rong blinked, and replied obediently: "There seems to be a stream over there, I want to wash my face."

After thinking about it, she looked at him with a questioning look: "...is it okay? Brother?"

Qiao Ran paused, then nodded slightly: "Let's go, I'll go with you."

With that said, he took the lead in walking forward.

Qiao Rong quickly followed.

The two walked for about 5 minutes and found that the weeds around them gradually became less and less.

After a while, a small stream appeared in front of my eyes.

The water in the creek is very shallow, but it is relatively clear. Even in a dark environment, you can see the rocks underneath.

Qiao Rong squatted down, washed her hands first, and then took the stream water and sprinkled it on her face.

Qiao Ran also knelt down beside her and washed his face. After he stood up, the strands of hair on his cheeks and forehead became a little wet.

Qiao Rong looked at his face, took out a pack of tissues from the space, and handed him one.

After he took it, he took out another one to wipe his face.

After rinsing for a while, the two walked back.

As Qiao Rong walked, he quietly glanced at Qiao Ran's peaceful side face, and then quickly looked away.

Qiao Ran had no reaction.

So after a few seconds, she couldn't help but peeked at the past again, and then retracted.

After repeating this several times, Qiao Ran suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at her: "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Rong was stunned and didn't react.

Qiao Ran waited for a few seconds, then frowned slightly: "Huh?"

Qiao Rong hesitated for a while before asking cautiously: "Brother, did I cause you trouble?"

Qiao Ran froze for a moment, then frowned deeper: "Why do you ask that?"

(End of this chapter)