Lu Qiming started a single game marathon.
After playing minesweeper and playing cards, after playing cards and solitaire, I didn't go out all afternoon.
Jiang Miaomiao didn't come in either, probably holding the dog downstairs silly.
Thinking of this, he pressed the keyboard's fingers harder, and he wanted to pierce the keyboard.
He wasn't in a hurry. At night, she would always come in and sleep, and she couldn't ignore him anymore.
Unfortunately, reality is always unexpected.
After taking a shower after dinner and completing today’s exercise task, he returned to the room holding the computer and seemed to be playing games, but when he was waiting for the rabbit, Jiang Miaomiao opened the door, walked in gently, picked up the pillow and The quilt is about to leave.
Lu Qiming couldn't pretend to be calm anymore.
"Where are you going?"
"Go to sleep next door."
"Why go to sleep next door?"
The two have been sleeping in this small room since they moved in. There is no mattress next door. Would she rather go to sleep on the floor?
Jiang Miaomiao explained:
"Furou refused to leave me, and kept it alone outside and kept calling. If you bring it in to sleep, you don't like it. So I slept with it for two days, and then moved back when it got used to it. "
Lu Qiming's face was black as charcoal.
"What do you do when you move back? Live there, anyway, now you only have a dog in your heart."
She asked carefully: "Are you angry?"
"No."
"I'm not going anymore. How about getting a cardboard box to make a nest for it and putting it behind the door?"
"Go fast, don't be long-winded."
Lu Qiming issued the chase order, put on his headphones and angrily typed on the keyboard, looking like he was about to hit someone.
Jiang Miaomiao didn't dare to provoke him, and silently withdrew from the pillow and quilt, closing the door for him.
Where does Lu Qiming put his mind on the game? As soon as she left, she turned off the computer and lay in the bed, trying to relieve her unhappiness with sleep.
However, the soundproofing of the villa was not good, and the howling of zombies kept coming from the window, making him unable to sleep peacefully.
It didn't take long for him to hear laughter from next door.
"Hehehe, itchy, don't lick my hand...Oh, the floor is dirty..."
So happy, never before when I was with him.
Lu Qiming's heart was sour that he knocked over a jar of jealousy, covered his head with a quilt, pretending that he could not hear anything.
The very difficult night is over.
At 6:30 in the morning, he went downstairs to cook with two huge dark circles under his eyes.
When passing by the door of the next door, he stopped and listened.
It was quiet inside, there was no sound, she shouldn't wake up yet.
Lu Qiming walked to the kitchen and watched the pots and pans on the shelf lit a cigarette.
In the curling smoke, he was thinking.
What did you eat this morning?
There are bacon, ham sausage, salted duck eggs, and dehydrated vegetables.
Staple foods include rice, flour, vermicelli, and instant noodles, which can make a hearty meal.
But in view of the other party's performance yesterday, he only wanted to give her boiled water.
Lu Qiming finished smoking a cigarette, shrugged, and began to wash the pot and rice, and decided to cook ordinary white porridge with mustard.
He knew she was tired of eating, but...who made her only have dogs in her eyes?
Dog is
Can't cook for her.
The more he washed, the more he deflated. After washing, he put the pot on the induction cooker, turned on the switch, and didn't need to worry about it, doing push-ups on the floor of the living room.
There is no fitness equipment in the villa, which is not a problem for him.
As long as he is willing, buckets, induction cookers, everything with weight are his props.
Lu Qiming practiced sweating, and his mood eased a lot.
He was about to put on his protective clothing and went outside to run two laps. A white shadow came down the stairs and quickly got into the kitchen.
He froze for a moment, thought he was dazzled, and went in to check.
I saw the silly dog that I picked up yesterday lying on the trash can, turning his nose in awe.
"stop!"
Lu Qiming drank low.
Jiang Rourou froze, turned his head cautiously, saw that it was him, and immediately retracted to the corner.
Lu Qiming picked up the **** it got out of the trash can, squatted in front of it, pointed to its nose and said viciously:
"This is not your home. If you don't want to be kicked out, just be conscious. Do you understand?"
Jiang Rourou stretched out his little pink tongue and gently licked his fingertips.
He thought it was a sign of weakness and was ready to let it go.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, the other party barked at his fingers with fangs and groaned at him. When he was surprised, he got out from under him and ran wildly.
Lu Qiming: "..."
The bite force of the puppy is limited, the fingers are not broken, and the pain is not unbearable.
But how can people endure something so cunning?
He picked up a pan and chased it out, Jiang Rourou had already run up the stairs with its four short legs.
Lu Qiming was fast, and he chased him behind him in a blink of an eye, picked him up by the nape of his neck, and knocked his round head with a pan.
"Run, you still run!"
Jiang Rourou twisted his body desperately, still trying to bite him.
Lu Qiming became even more angry, "Don't want to be a tiger, believe it or not, I will throw you out now?"
Jiang Rourou grinned at him, obviously not convinced.
"What are you doing?"
There was a voice above the stairs, Jiang Miaomiao stood there in her pajamas with a look of surprise.
Jiang Rourou reacted extremely quickly. The first second he heard the sound, he closed his mouth and hung his head, making a pitiful appearance.
Lu Qiming was furious.
"This silly dog rummaged through the trash can, and the trash was everywhere."
Jiang Miaomiao came over to pick it up distressedly, stroked its head and said:
"Really? Oh, I blamed me for getting up too late. I didn't prepare breakfast for him in advance, he must be starving."
"...It still bites me."
"Where did you bite?"
Lu Qiming handed her finger over. She looked left and right and couldn't find a trace.
"Where?"
He looked intently and found that he could not find it, so he simply retracted his finger and said coldly:
"It can't stay here."
Jiang Miaomiao's expression immediately changed.
"Why? Didn't everything be fine last night?"
Lu Qiming has a bunch of reasons.
"Now the situation is special. Our resources for survival are very limited and we can't raise another dog."
"Really? You gnawed a few duck necks last night?"
"...It has nothing to do with this."
Jiang Rourou could not understand them, but he could perceive the atmosphere around him.
It tried to shrink into Jiang Miaomiao's arms, arching her arms with its nose, and its round black eyes were wet, whining constantly, like a child about to be abandoned.
When Jiang Miaomiao saw it, he was even more reluctant to drive it out.
There are all zombies outside, not only eating people but also dogs.
How long can it live out so weakly? I'm afraid it will be eaten by the zombies in a day.
Even if it is lucky not to be eaten, it will not last long.
Nobody, no food, it's too small to catch mice.
"Let it stay, OK?"
Jiang Miaomiao hugged it tightly, his voice soft.
"I promise to teach it well, not to dig through the trash, and not to bite people. It doesn't eat much, and it won't affect anything."
Lu Qiming had nothing to say, angrily said:
"up to you."
After he said he was leaving, she grabbed his arm.
"Then you promise me not to bully it in the future."
Who is bullying whom?
Lu Qiming glared at Jiang Rourou, hummed dullly, and left with his hand.
The porridge was cooked, he drank two bowls casually, and went back to the room.
Neither of them had the intention of going out to work, one stayed upstairs and the other downstairs.
Jiang Miaomiao knew that he must be sulking, so he picked out some snacks that he was not willing to eat at ordinary times, and put them on a plate for him.
He stared at the computer and ignored her at all.
She had no choice but to leave in a shameless manner and went downstairs to accompany Jiang Rourou.
Lu Qiming didn't give up completely, he was thinking about ways to deal with it while playing the game.
Isn't it more cunning? He can't be better than a dog.
In the afternoon, Jiang Miaomiao was on lunch break, Jiang Rourou lay beside her, curled up into a small ball, like a ball of white wool.
Lu Qiming walked in, put the phone on the window sill, unpacked a pack of dried pork and put it on the phone, then opened the window, exited the room, and looked through the door.
Jiang Rourou was awakened by the fragrance, looked up at the window sill, and ran over excitedly.
The window sill is too high for it to stand up, jumping again and again.
Finally, he jumped hard and bumped his nose. The mobile phone flew out of the window along with the dried pork, and landed in the yard. The screen was smashed by stones.
Jiang Miaomiao woke up, sat up and looked at the source of the sound.
Jiang Rourou realized that something was wrong and immediately squatted on the ground, wagging his tail at her pitifully.
Lu Qiming returned to the room contentedly and played poker leisurely.
Half an hour later, he went downstairs to pour water and sighed with distress when he saw Jiang Miaomiao sitting on the floor of the living room, holding the phone with the screen cracked into spider webs.
"What's the matter?" he asked knowingly.
Jiang Miaomiao was embarrassed to say that it was caused by a dog, and only said, "I won't have a phone to play in the future."
"It's okay, go to the digital city to get some more."
But what she needs is not a mobile phone, but a game on the mobile phone.
Even if I bring my new phone back, where can I download the game?
Alas, the dog brought it back by himself, and the bitter fruit can only be swallowed in his stomach.
Jiang Miaomiao decided to turn his grief into appetite and go to the food room to get food.
It's okay not to go in, go in
She is more painful.
"This, who did this?"
The packaging bags were all opened, and potato chips and biscuits were all over the floor.
The packaging of her favorite fruit candy also disappeared, and the candy was covered with dust and debris.
Lu Qiming walked in, looked around, picked up a cookie and said:
"look."
She leaned over and saw a few clear tooth marks.
That unique mark cannot be bitten by a human mouth, so the culprit must be...
"Jiang Rourou!"
The sleeping silly dog shook his body and sneaked over with his tail in his head.
Jiang Miaomiao grabbed the back of its neck and shut it into a room.
"You are not allowed to come out these days!"
"Woooooo-"
It slammed the door hard, but unfortunately she was on her head and couldn't hear anything. She went back to the room angrily, and got into the bed.
Lu Qiming got his wish, relaxed and in a good mood. He cooked a bowl of noodles and brought them upstairs to soothe her injured little heart.
The quilt bulged up a small bag, and she shrank in it motionless.
He patted the packet.
"Don't be angry, why be knowledgeable like a dog? Get up and I will cook you noodles."
After waiting for a few minutes without waiting for a response, he sighed, softened his voice and continued to comfort him.
"If the mobile phone is broken, we will get a new one. We moved a computer with good performance and filled it with stand-alone games. You can also use the TV to play discs. It will not be boring. The food is simpler and there is everything in the supermarket. This supermarket is finished. , We will change to a supermarket.
The only thing to do now is to throw that dog out so that we can resume our previous lives, right? "
She still didn't speak, he picked up the noodle bowl and blew it, letting the fragrance spread in the room.
"Eat quickly, otherwise the noodles will be cold. You patronized the white-eyed wolf at noon, and you didn't eat much."
Jiang Miaomiao finally poked his head out, his eyes were red, and his state was very depressed.
"I don't want to eat, you go out, leave me alone."
Lu Qiming frowned when he saw her appearance.
"You like that dog that much? What's so good about it?"
"I don't like it."
"what is that?"
She hesitated to speak, then hid in the bed and refused to speak.
Lu Qiming put down the bowl, opened the quilt and insisted on her to say.
Jiang Miaomiao had nothing to hide, so he had to say truthfully:
"You have friends. Sooner or later, you are going to find your friends. Dogs are different. There is nothing else in his world. As long as I raise him, he will never leave me."
When the zombie tide passed, when he left her to find a friend, she was lying alone in the dark and dirty basement, feeling like she was going to die.
Loneliness is not terrible, but the terrible thing is to usher in loneliness after getting used to company.
Quietness is no longer enjoyment, but torture. The overwhelming attack made her breathless, and she realized her insignificance and helplessness in pain.
If Lu Qiming left, she would be the dog hiding in the corner.
Unable to fight and resist this world, day after day of weight loss, weakness, until annihilation.
Living is painful, and suicide is also uncomfortable.
If you have a companion who is sick and pitiful, you probably won't be desperate.
She thinks
He kept tears dripping on the quilt, biting his lips hard, not wanting to show weakness in front of him.
Lu Qiming looked at her blankly, never realizing that she was so vulnerable.
The indifferent attitude towards being alive is just a mask, and behind the mask is her deep fear of the world.
He was in a complicated mood, not knowing what to say, and silently grabbed her hand.
"I will not leave you."
Jiang Miaomiao threw on his shoulders, his body trembling, and the sound of whimpering came out intermittently.
He hugged her thin body and patted her back lightly.
"I will not leave you, I swear. Even if I really want to leave someday, I will definitely take you with me."
"What about the dog..."
She asked sobbing.
"Stay." Lu Qiming said, "Didn't you say that it doesn't eat much. We can feed it by saving two mouthfuls."
"But it's not obedient, rummaging through things, and it broke my phone."
"...Actually, I disassembled those things, and I put the phone on the window deliberately. Your phone did not break. The one you broke was the same model you got from the Digital City. It turned out that the one was under my pillow. As for it, it just flipped through the trash can."
Jiang Miaomiao stopped crying and said suspiciously, "But the tooth mark is not yours."
"I picked it out with a fork."
Lu Qiming was relieved to see that she finally stopped crying.
"He is a good dog, very well-behaved, we continue to raise it, don't be sad."
Of course she is not sad, she just...
"Lu Qiming! You are too shameless!"
A man who is nearly 1.9 meters away, go to frame a little milk dog! Want a face?
Jiang Miaomiao grabbed the broom on the side and chased him to fight.
Lu Qiming ran away with his head in arms, embarrassed.
In view of his despicable behavior, Jiang Miaomiao unilaterally announced that night that all three meals a day this month would be his contract.
Lu Qiming complained repeatedly, but there was no room for resistance, and he had to accept the punishment with his fate.
The weather is getting hotter, two people and one dog have to take a bath every day, and water consumption is gradually increasing.
Lu Qiming spends an hour to lift water from the lake almost every day. Even though he has enough physical strength, it is troublesome for a long time.
When they went out to collect supplies, they stumbled upon an electric water pump.
The horsepower is powerful, just plug in the electricity, connect one end to the water source and the other end to the bucket, and pump water for ten minutes, enough for them to use for three days.
The two immediately carried the good baby back home. Lu Qiming modified a patch panel with wires and tape so that it could be pulled from the villa to the artificial lake to provide electricity for the pump.
Then he connected both ends of the water pump. Put this end of the water pipe into the lake, and the other end of the water pipe into the bucket on the roof, with a filter removed from the water dispenser in the middle, and brought Jiang Miaomiao to the window of the villa. At the back, press the switch on the patch panel.
Suddenly-
The water pump rang like a tractor.
Due to the loud voice, many zombies gathered in the past, but they couldn't smell alive when they walked to the lake, and they wandered blankly there.
Jiang Miaomiao went to the bathroom to check the water storage display on the wall, and ran out a few minutes later and said in surprise:
"Enough, full
Up! "
Lu Qiming turned off the switch, the water pump went quiet, and the zombies gradually dispersed.
When taking a bath at night, Jiang Miaomiao was bathed in the warm water and looked at him with admiration.
Is there anything he can't pretend?
What is the origin of this person? plumber?
Lu Qiming didn't explain, he put forward an idea before going to bed at night: The villa is still surrounded by clans, chaotic like a slum, and there is no decent furniture.
Why don't you think of a way to bring the zombies away and move them back to the neighbor's house next door. .
Jiang Miaomiao wanted to decorate the room a long time ago. He slept on a mattress every day and had no table to eat. He lived like a tramp.
Within a few days, the opportunity came. She bravely offered her... her aunt's towel.
Wearing protective clothing, Lu Qiming went out on a bicycle, threw a bag full of aunt’s towels in the city center, and rode back quickly.
When he returned to the villa, the zombies in the community had basically left. The two rushed to the neighbor's house and picked the furniture and electrical appliances they needed to move back.
Jiang Miaomiao thought up the list before he started.
Three-piece bedroom set: bed, air conditioner, wardrobe.
Three-piece living room: sofa, coffee table, TV.
There are also refrigerators and washing machines.
In addition, many small pieces and pieces of items are not planned, and they can be taken as soon as they are seen.
The zombies will be back within two hours at most, and both of them have exerted all their strength, not daring to get tired for a second, and desperately moving things.
Jiang Rourou was not idle either, following at their feet, helping with cushions and slippers or something, he was so tired and gasped.
With the joint efforts of a family of three, one and a half hours later, all kinds of furniture and appliances filled the living room.
The zombies gradually appeared, and the two closed the door, lying on the floor with sweat.
Jiang Rourou ran over with his tail wagging and gave her a piece of chocolate.
She touched its head, opened the chocolate and divided it into two, eating half of it by herself, and putting the other into Lu Qiming's mouth casually.
The rich sweetness melted between the lips and teeth, and they slowly recovered their strength.
Jiang Miaomiao was very happy with the bed on his left and the air conditioner on his right.
"We finally don't have to hit the floor tonight."
Lu Qiming was not so optimistic.
"It will take a lot of time to install all these things."
She smiled, got up and looked at him flatly.
"This needs to trouble you."
She didn't want to shirk responsibility, but she really didn't understand this. At most, I can pass a hammer or nail or something to the side, and there is very limited help.
I thought Lu Qiming would complain, but he raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely.
"no problem."
"... Are you really willing?"
"Otherwise, there is no way, I can't just leave it alone."
He sorted out his clothes and said slowly: "But since I am responsible for the installation, you have to do one thing too."
"No problem, what's the matter?"
He hooked his mouth, got up and walked to an electrical appliance that was dozens of centimeters shorter than him, and patted it.
"You have to clean up this."
Jiang Miaomiao: "..."
That is a refrigerator.
After comparing the two, they selected a photo from several neighboring houses.
It's not that terrible, but the smell inside still makes people fall back three feet.
Lu Qiming saw that she was silent and asked, "Don't you want to do it? Then I won't help you install the air conditioner."
"...I will do it."
Jiang Miaomiao gritted his teeth, with a generous and bold attitude.
Isn't it just washing the refrigerator? What's the big deal.
She just assumed that she didn't have a nose!
This afternoon, Lu Qiming carried the stairs and began to install the air conditioner. With his help, Jiang Miaomiao moved the refrigerator to an empty bathroom that had never been used before, pulled a water pipe in, and closed the door.
She wears a mask, gloves, and protective clothing, and is more cautious than facing zombies.
After thinking about it, I added another layer of gloves to prevent the thin layer of rubber from not being able to withstand corrosion.
Taking a deep breath, she opened the upper door of the refrigerator.
A few tomatoes and cucumbers have black skins, and they are all empty in the middle, soft and crumpled, flowing black juice.
There were more than a dozen eggs on the refrigerator door, and some of them were broken when they were being transported.
Jiang Miaomiao tremblingly raised the water pipe and rushed into it.
The stench was flushed out by the water, and it came to my face.
She held it for a few seconds, but couldn't hold it anymore, dropped the hose and retched and escaped.
Lu Qiming straddled the herringbone ladder, holding an electric drill, and leisurely drilling holes.
He took out two cement nails from his pants pocket and saw her running wildly by the ladder, smiling:
"Come on, I believe you will do it."
Jiang Miaomiao gave him a **** without turning his head, ran to the window and took a few breaths of fresh air before he came back.
She didn't dare to flush with the water anymore, and changed to an offensive that could advance and retreat.
People stand outside the door, rushing from a distance holding a hose.
Just pinch the opening of the water pipe, the water flow will increase, and it can rush far away.
After washing so cautiously for half an hour, the refrigerator was finally able to see people.
When the sewage drained from the sewer, she wore rain boots to go in, using disinfectant in her left hand, detergent in her right hand, and scrubbing with a scouring pad to make the refrigerator clean.
After washing, wipe dry with a rag and paper towel, and open the window to let in the wind.
She walked out exhausted and lay down on the sofa, her fingers weak.
Lu Qiming has installed the air conditioner and is installing the TV.
Plugging in the last plug, he walked to Jiang Miaomiao and helped her take off her mask and gloves.
"Tired? Go take a shower and I'll cook dinner."
"But there are so many things I haven't moved."
"What's the hurry? We have time."
Also, the days without a bed have passed so long, it is not bad for this day or two.
Jiang Miaomiao took off his protective clothing and went upstairs to take a bath.
Lu Qiming took a cigarette to rest, and put on his apron to cook.
Jiang Rourou was left unattended all afternoon, and followed him briskly.
When he turned his head back, it immediately backed away, with vigilance in its round black eyes.
Lu Qiming laughed, peeled a ham and threw it to him.
It was still scared, so he ran to the corner in his mouth to make sure that the other party would not come to grab it, and then started eating with confidence.
In the next few days, neither of them went out and stayed in the villa to concentrate on dressing up the home.
Furniture and electrical appliances are moved to their respective
In the location, Jiang Miaomiao still feels that there is space, and that something is missing.
So I went to the neighbor's house a few more times and got back some sundries such as curtains, carpets, tablecloths and murals.
People who can live here before the end of the world are either rich or expensive, even if they are just small accessories, the texture is very good.
Jiang Miaomiao especially likes a curtain, double-layered, with a delicate lace stitched on the top. The color is a faint smoky pink, and the delicate lines can be seen when facing the light.
She took the ladder and installed it in her room on her own.
Open the window and let in the breeze.
The curtains fluttered in the wind, the thin fabric let in the light, and the whole room turned into a faint pink, so beautiful that she temporarily forgot the thousands of zombies in the city.
She sat on the ladder, closing her eyes with enjoyment.
Lu Qiming came in with melon seeds, looked at her newly renovated room, and slapped his lips.
"What aesthetic, tut."
Jiang Miaomiao opened his eyes, "Doesn't it look good? I think it's very beautiful."
"It's lace and pink again, and the soil is bursting."
"...No earth is better than your kennel, get out!"
He shrugged, rolled numbly, and returned to his kennel to play on the computer.
Half an hour later, Jiang Miaomiao came uninvited, with a bunch of things in his arms, and did not speak after entering the door. He stuck a small sticky hook on his wall and hung up a landscape painting.
Lu Qiming looked up.
"Hello, what are you doing? This is my room."
She hasn't come here much since she took her dog to sleep next door that night.
Jiang Miaomiao kept moving his hands.
"If you take too much painting, hang it up for you to cultivate and cultivate a normal aesthetics."
"...I thank you."
"You're welcome."
After hanging up the painting, she put down a lot of things.
Tissue boxes, trash cans, hangers, and a bottle of lemon-flavored air freshener.
"You'd better change to a room with windows, really."
She left a sincere suggestion and exited the room.
Lu Qiming looked at the things on the table and couldn't laugh or cry.
In the evening, Jiang Miaomiao took a shower and returned to the room, and found something more.
Next to the wardrobe, a pink vertical full-length mirror stood quietly.
The mirror is bright, and even every strand of her hair is clearly illuminated. It is many times better than the broken steel in the living room.
The mirror won't come by itself, Jiang Rourou can't move it, so it can only be...
At dinner that night, she pretended to say casually:
"Is our house haunted?"
"Ok?"
"There are more mirrors in my room for no reason. No one else went in. It must be haunted."
"That ghost should be handsome."
Jiang Miaomiao looked at his dark eyebrows and smiled so that his eyes were bent into two small moons.
"Well, it's pretty handsome."
Also especially narcissistic.
Lu Qiming trembled his eyebrows and put a chopsticks dish into her bowl.
It took too long to go out and the food ran out again.
Lu Qiming specially vacated a room and put some shelves in it as a warehouse for storing grain.
As the weather becomes hotter, food will decompose faster.
They had better stock up more, at least enough for one month's consumption.
The next day Lu Qiming was about to go out, Jiang Miaomiao
Sleeping too comfortably in the new bed, I was too lazy, hugging the pillow and begging him.
"My stomach hurts. I may have a cold. I don't want to go out. Can you go by yourself?"
Lu Qiming just looked at her and rolled his eyes.
"Then I will only take what I like."
"No problem, I can eat anything."
He rode his bicycle to the supermarket, and Jiang Miaomiao rolled happily on the big bed.
Eat and drink without going to work, what a pleasant life is this.
By the way, she still has a dog!
She stepped on her slippers and went downstairs, picked up Jiang Rourou who was dozing in the corner, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV with the remote control.
The TV has no internet, so I can't watch the program.
But Lu Qiming installed a player, and he didn't know where he got back a bunch of old discs, so he could watch movies and series.
She picked up Zhang Zai and went in, and the familiar singing came from the TV.
"Wait for a thousand years...Wait for a while..."
Jiang Miaomiao hugged the dog in his left hand and spicy strips in his right. He lay on the expensive leather sofa and watched classic old dramas.
Only after more than an hour, she felt uneasy.
The sun is so big today, the temperature is very high.
Lu Qiming wears protective clothing, covers from head to toe, and rides a bicycle so far and takes so many things. Will it be heat stroke?
He carried the sofa back, the TV was installed by him, and the disc was also brought by him.
He didn't use it a few times, but she enjoyed it every day, a little embarrassed.
what time is it? Why is he not coming back?
Jiang Miaomiao let go of the dog, turned off the TV, and went to lie down on the second floor window, wanting to look at his figure.
Outside the villa, only zombies were wandering, and there was no silly figure riding a bicycle.
Will he be in danger?
Thinking of this possibility, her heart suddenly tightened, and she hesitated whether to wear protective clothing and go out to find him with a chainsaw.
But the city is too big and there are too many supermarkets, she doesn't even know which one he went to.
Going out recklessly is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, maybe she won't be able to return by herself.
Alas, it would be great if the mobile phone could be used. It would be convenient to make a call and ask.
Jiang Miaomiao was so sad that he didn't want to do anything, so he sat by the window and waited for him to come back.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Lu Qiming still did not show up. She made a lunch for two, not wanting to eat a bite, looking at her watch melancholy.
Jiang Rourou circled her feet, wanting to eat.
She touched its head.
"Hey, wait a minute, wait until he comes home to eat together."
Jiang Rourou worked hard for a long time, but when he saw nothing to eat, he ran to the corner to sleep.
She was also sleepy and fell asleep without knowing it. During her sleep, she felt that her face was very itchy. She scratched and caught a hand.
He opened his eyes and smiled at Lu Qiming.
"You have bugs on your face," he said with his hand back.
"what?"
"It's okay, I have been bounced off."
Jiang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Why did you go out for so long?"
"I was riding fast by myself, so I went a little farther."
"Where did you go?"
"A flower and bird market, look."
He took a big bag from behind, Jiang Miaomiao flipped through it and found several
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