The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Chen Wei and his group ultimately failed to stay at the base.

However, Fu Cen remembered his kindness in giving Pan Shu several meals, so he personally gave them enough food to last three months.As for what happens after three months, that's none of Fu Cen's business.

……

Late spring, early summer.

Pan Shu still felt bitingly cold.

She said nothing to anyone.

After all, we can’t stay in this world for long.The progress of her strategy was deliberately slowed down for Fu Cen's sake.

Because Pan Shu wanted to spend more time with him.

She wasn't sure.How long will it take for her to meet him after this world is over?

"What are you thinking about?" Shang Ting came to Ban Shu as soon as he finished the experiment. His long, jade-like hands opened the tinfoil of the white chocolate, "Open your mouth."

Pan Shu slowly opened her mouth, and a piece of slightly sweet chocolate was brought over, and the rich milk flavor spread quickly.

She narrowed her eyes.

The pain seeping from his bones seemed to have eased.

They don't know anything.

——I even think that Pan Shu’s body has recovered well.

"So tired." Pan Shu muttered, "My whole body hurts..."

Shang Ting laughed softly and pinched her cheek gently, "Don't think that you don't need to take medicine."

look.

Neither believe it.

She was too good at disguising.

Anyway, it will make them regret it.

There was no green outside the window. A red apricot tree swayed lazily against the window, its shadow flickering.

"By the way, where is Jiang Ai? I haven't seen him for several months..."

"He," Shang Ting paused, "has been busy lately, but he should be here in the afternoon."

Pan Shu curled her lips.

Smile and say yes.

Shang Ting stared at the woman's beautiful face in ecstasy, and his intuition prompted him to speak: "Shu Shu, are you really not feeling well at all?"

"Yes." Pan Shu said slowly.

Shang Ting's heart skipped a beat.

"It hurts here...it hurts here too..." She pointed to her heart and poked her eyes, "It hurts everywhere."

she said so.

Shang Ting felt relieved.

He stood up, filled the boiled soup and brought it over. After letting it cool for a while, he carefully fed Pan Shu one bite at a time.

"Don't be afraid, the apocalypse will be over soon."

"Have you found the essence and blood of the Lost King?"

Shang Ting paused with his fingertips, "Well..."

"Is the essence and blood of one zombie king enough?" Pan Shu suddenly thought that there are so many people in the world...

"The portion of the lost king's essence and blood is for you to use." Shang Ting did not hide anything from Pan Shu, "As for completely eliminating the zombies... there are other ways."

"Oh."

Pan Shu nodded, "I'm sleepy, Shang Ting."

Shang Ting gently arranged her messy black hair. He leaned over and placed a low kiss on Pan Shu's forehead, and asked vaguely, "If I die, will Shu Shu also feel sad for me?"

"Why do you all ask me that?"

The gentle smile on Shang Ting's face did not change, but the dark eyes were slightly cold, "Who else has asked Shu Shu like this?"

Pan Shu counted on her fingers, "Wen Yao, Fu Cen, even Xie Chen asked me."

"I will be sad if you die."

"Be specific." Shang Ting's smile faded slightly, "You will be more sad if someone dies."

this problem.

No less than——

Who do you love most.

An old fritter like Ban Shu.It must be impossible to overturn.

"Why do you ask me such a question?" She frowned slowly, "You are so unreasonable. Shang Ting, I don't like you like this."

Shang Ting softened his attitude.

He held Pan Shu's hand flatteringly and kissed the back of her cold hand, "I didn't mean that, don't be angry..."

"I'm tired. Let's go."

"Womanly……"

Shang Ting sighed helplessly, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have forced you to answer such a question... I just like you."

Pan Shu refused to communicate.

"You go."

"Okay... then you have a good rest and I will come see you tomorrow."

Shang Ting was afraid that she would really offend her, so he didn't dare to stay any longer.

The door closed.

The room fell silent again.

Pan Shu slowly opened her eyes. You see, she no longer dared to ask.

In feelings.

The one who loves more always takes into account a lot and is afraid of this and that.

Those who are loved are confident.

Isn't there a saying that says that?

Pan Shu has always been the winner in relationships.

She has no heart.

Don't be afraid of anything.

In the afternoon, Pan Shu finally saw Jiang Jie, who had been away for a long time.

The boy lost a lot of weight.

Pan Shu even suspected that there was a dry skeleton in the empty clothes.

But that face is more beautiful.

When he saw Pan Shu, his eyes instantly turned red.

Then she climbed onto Pan Shu's bed with grievance, hugged Pan Shu hand and foot, and rubbed her gently. Grandma murmured, "Sister... I miss you so much..."

Pan Shu reached out and pinched his waist.

well.

Not a skeleton.

And meat.

Jiang Gai originally had tears in her eyes, but I felt pity for her. After Pan Shu pinched her like this, she immediately became squirmed and blushed and said, "Sister, if you think too hard now... it's okay. Although I'm very tired, it doesn't matter... …”

The boy raised his waist slightly.

The clothes are half-undressed.

A small section of beautiful white collarbone was exposed.

The next second, the boy seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly pulled up his clothes, "Sister... I'm too tired today, I'll give it to my sister next time."

"..." She didn't think about it.

Something on the brain of sperm.

Pan Shu thought casually.

Even though Jiang Gai moved quickly, she still saw a flash of hideous wounds.

She lazily raised her eyes and said, "Take off your clothes."

"……elder sister."

"I saw it."

Jiang Gai's face turned pale, and he bit his lip gently, "No...it's very ugly..."

"You are disobedient."

Pan Shu was about to push him away, but the young man hurriedly grabbed Pan Shu's wrist and begged in a low voice, "Sister, don't leave, don't let me go..."

Pan Shu looked at him steadily.

Jiang Jie slowly unbuttoned her clothes with tears in her eyes.

The style of painting is inexplicably weird.

But when she touched the scars all over the young man's body, Pan Shu suddenly choked for breath.

The boy was thin and fair, and his body with vaguely visible muscle lines was covered with hideous scars that turned outwards. They were not all healed yet, and in some places it could be seen that they had been cut just today.

Still bleeding slowly.

Bones can be seen deep in every wound.

But Jiang Jie was obviously very nonchalant and didn't seem to hurt at all.

She pinched his face.

Choking, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all, sister."

Pan Shu blinked her eyes, and tears suddenly fell from her misty eyes.

It hit him right on the open wound.

Jiang Gai suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"how did you make it?"

"Sister, don't cry." The young man hurriedly wiped away the tears on Pan Shu's face, "It's all over. I don't feel any pain at all, really..."

Really.

Ginger mustard is not afraid of pain.

Just think that my own blood can save my sister.

He was very sweet and didn't feel any pain at all.