abyss doomsday

The hot water poured down on Lin Youhe's head, washing away Lin Youhe's fatigue from the past two days.

After taking a shower, Lin Youhe wiped his hair and came out of the room.

Summer clothes were simple and light. Lin Youhe washed them a few times and hung them on the small balcony of his room.

The fragrant smell made Lin Youhe drool. He followed the smell to the kitchen and saw Fan Qingyi wearing an apron and frying meat seriously.

The spicy chili flavor stimulated Lin Youhe's taste buds, which had not tasted spicy food for a long time. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth: "It smells so good. What are you cooking?"

He turned to look at Lin Youhe and smiled: "Stir-fried shredded pork with green pepper. The meat near the base is quite expensive, so I bought chicken instead of pork."

He leaned over and smelled it: "Can I have a taste? I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Since I woke up, you have only given me porridge and vegetables. I am about to fade away."

After stir-frying for a while and seeing that it was cooked, Fan Qingqi picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and handed it to Lin Youhe's mouth: "Try to see if it's salty."

Open your mouth and bite the meat, chew it and slowly extend a thumb in affirmation.

Raising his hand to look at the time, Fan Qingyi looked at the sky and said, "There should be power and water restrictions. I'll go get some water and find some candles."

Lin Youhe, who was serving the rice, nodded. His eyes were full of food, and he didn't hear clearly what Fan Qingyi was saying.

After bringing three dishes and one soup to the table, Fan Qingxin also found candles. Li Jiaojiao had prepared a lot of candles recently, and they were all placed in a cardboard box under the coffee table.

Lin Youhe, who had just sat down, was about to wait for Fan Qingxin to sit down and start cooking when the power went out.

Fan Qingxin lit candles and fixed them at two corners, and the faint firelight illuminated the dining table.

Then there was a "click" and Li Jiaojiao said happily: "Hey, I'm back!"

Seeing the two of them lighting candles and getting ready to eat, Li Jiaojiao happily ran over and looked at the extra bowl and said with emotion: "It turns out that Aguai was still worried about my sister not eating and left bowls and chopsticks for her."

Blinking her eyes, Lin Youhe felt a little embarrassed. These were completely prepared by Fan Qingxin. She just held a plate and didn't need to think too much.

After saying that, he sat next to Lin Youhe and began to diligently pick up food for Lin Youhe.

After the meal, Lin Youhe felt that he had gained three and a half kilograms. Most of the food went into Lin Youhe's stomach, which made Lin Youhe feel uncomfortable.

He touched his swollen belly and whispered under the weak candlelight: "Um...Sister Jiaojiao?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Li Jiaojiao blinked, the light in her beautiful eyes flickering.

"Uh, who is the boy next door? Fan Qing said he had never seen him living next door before."

Li Jiaojiao looked away with a guilty conscience and said: "Well, he's just an ordinary tenant. Don't think so much. This is all about the people in the base. What's the problem? Besides, sister, I've already inquired about all his information, so I'm sure it's correct." Something will go wrong.”

As he got closer, Lin Youhe felt something was wrong, but felt that nothing was wrong. After thinking about it, he could only say: "Really? Then it'll be fine."

Lin Youhe slumped on the sofa for a while and then went back to the room to rest.

There’s nothing fun at night, so have a good night’s sleep to pass the time.

Fan Qingxin came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, wiped his hands, leaned against the door frame, looked at Li Jiaojiao, and said: "If you are the one, I suggest you go out and live with him. If you just have a good impression, I suggest you confirm it quickly. If it is dangerous, I will I'll help you deal with it." The last sentence Fan Qingyi said was particularly sinister, and the indifference on his face almost overflowed.

Rolling his eyes at Fan Qingyi: "I know how to deal with it, just take care of me."

Looking silently at Li Jiaojiao who turned to go upstairs, Fan Qingyi said nothing more. Although that person gave him a bad feeling, it would not be good to rashly conclude that the other person was a bad person and get rid of him.

Moreover, the base was responsible for the attack here. If Li Jiaojiao couldn't hide it, she would be exposed under the eyes of the government.

They lowered their eyelashes to cover the inexplicable emotions in their eyes. They had been staying at the northwest base for almost a month. They returned to the northwest base again and again. If they didn't leave, the chance of finding someone would become smaller.

This time they really had to plan carefully how to take Lin Youhe and that little bastard Xu Chu out of the base.

Back in the room, Fan Qingyi was lying on the bed, thinking about how to leave, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When Fan Qingyu woke up, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Hey! Brother, get up! The troops just served breakfast are still not up yet!" Li Jiaojiao knocked so hard that the door almost fell down.

Fan Qingxin stretched out and took the toiletries to the bathroom in the living room.

After washing up, he saw Lin Youhe sitting at the dining table eating steamed buns. He blushed and cleared his throat: "Um, are there any steamed buns?"

Li Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "You big-headed idiot, you didn't bring much meat back yesterday. It was all gasoline and medical supplies. You gave me cabbage and bean paste buns to eat!"

Patting Li Jiaojiao's hand: "Sister Jiaojiao, that's because medical supplies and gasoline are more important than meat. Bringing more meat will reduce a lot of gasoline and medical supplies."

Li Jiaojiao hugged Lin Youhe happily and said with happiness on her face: "Yes, what Ah Guai said is right. She is indeed my sister's little darling."

Lin Youhe twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, but did not refute, because refuting was useless. Secretly he lowered his head and took a bite of the red bean paste bun.

Fan Qing asked: "..." Mader is dead.

Sitting opposite Lin Youhe, Fan Qingxin picked up a bean paste bun and took a bite. He smiled: "I remember someone called the bean paste bun a disgusting thing. Why do you buy so many of them now?"

"...I didn't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense!" Li Jiaojiao was silent for a while and denied three times in a row.

Lin Youhe lowered his head more and more to gnaw on the buns without saying a word. He picked up a glass of soy milk and started showing off.

Then Fan Qingxin and Li Jiaojiao's strange aura surrounded Lin Youhe and turned into a curse-free war.

He raised his head and looked at the two people who were scolding each other back and forth, and then said: "Stop arguing, there is nothing to argue about, I also like vegetable buns!"

After saying that, he snatched the last vegetable bun from Li Jiaojiao's hand, stuffed it into his mouth in a few mouthfuls and ate it completely, then patted his butt and left.

The two people were left shocked because of how sexy the operation was.

He picked up Little Fatty Orange, who had been acting coquettishly next to his legs for a while, and quickly left the living room, a place of disputes. The two of them sat in front of the dining table like pillars without even letting out a fart.

The two of them watched Lin Youhe leave quickly and were silent for a moment. Then one of them picked up a bean paste bun and stuffed it into his mouth to show that he didn't treat him differently.

Lin Youhe would probably feel outrageous if he saw this scene. After all, his preferences are related to his personality, so a sudden change would be strange.

Li Jiaojiao glanced at Shi Shi. The smell of bean paste in her mouth made Li Jiaojiao feel a little uncomfortable.