Please don't use your ex-boyfriend in the doomsday routine

Fu Cheng woke up from his nap.

He was woken up by the rain.The sky had only been sunny for a few days, but when Fang Jibai and Tang Zao left, the weather became cloudy again.

In his dream, he seemed to hear someone crying. He opened his eyes vaguely, and the raindrops hit him.The scenery outside the gas station was hazy.

He suddenly felt a little cold and rubbed his arms.

He had already contacted the free man, and was very surprised to learn that his companion was still alive, but the itinerary to pick him up had not yet been scheduled, and the weather was not good, so he had to delay the time.

Shi Zhou is too.

Fu Cheng originally thought that after falling out with him, he would go his own way, so that he would be out of sight and out of mind. Who knew it would be such a day.God with extremely low emotional intelligence couldn't see people's joy and anger, so he had to continue to trap the two of them alone in this place.

Shi Zhou's legs are healed, and he can move about by himself, so he doesn't need Fu Cheng to take care of him.So there was no reason for Fu Cheng to talk to him, so that the relationship between the two was like the light rain these days, gloomy and cold.

The longer Fu Cheng waited, the more he couldn't bear it.His character is not good at fighting coldly with others, but this one is particularly good at it.

It made him a little angry.He is very affectionate, he has been with Shi Zhou for more than a month, even if he has a cat and a dog, he is familiar with it, how can anyone be so cold-blooded that he still treats him as a stranger.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, looking into the distance, a figure came out of the mist, and Shi Zhou came back in his overalls.Fu Cheng knew that he went to the burnt laboratory again.Everything in it was burned into carbon, but he still didn't give up, trying to dig out something from the carbon.

Then come back with nothing.

Fu Cheng leaned against the door with his arms crossed in front of his chest. Looking at him with dirty hands, he said the first words to each other in three days: "What did you find?"

Shi Zhouben passed him by, and when he heard the voice, his steps froze, and then he looked back at him, but he didn't answer, but walked towards the steps leading to the top floor.

"Don't try," Fu Cheng said, "The battery of the dialer is almost dead, the signal is weak, plus the weather—you can't get through."

Shi Zhou ignored him, the main room of the huge gas station only heard the sound of steps being stepped on, slowly ascending, and then disappearing.

Fu Cheng ground his back molars, and said angrily, "Okay... If you want to waste me, I will waste it with you."

Shi Zhou stayed on the roof the whole time and never came down.The damn weather made it hard to tell the time, and Fu Cheng didn't know how long it had been.

At last he was hungry and needed to cook something to eat.

He walked to the supply room, trying to find some kitchen utensils, when he accidentally saw an aluminum pot with a missing handle.He blinked. There were still a few packs of compressed biscuits in there. I don't know how many preservatives were added. They were opened for nearly a month, but they were soft and did not deteriorate.

He remembered that this was the pot where Shi Zhou stewed biscuit porridge.

In Fu Cheng's mind, he remembered the embarrassment and annoyance of that person holding a pot of muddy expression between his brows, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up.

The corners of his mouth froze.

Fu Cheng immediately pulled his expression down, gave himself a light slap on the mouth, and said, "What do you want that bastard to do?"

He cleared the pot, scrubbed it clean, and gathered dry wood for the fire.Then he rummaged through the food bags that Fang Jibai and Tang Zao had left for them, and was pleasantly surprised to find a bag of meat. He continued to rummage, and found two more bottles of wine.

Fu Cheng wanted to share it with the people around him as if he had succeeded in the treasure hunt, and then the simple excitement hung in the air.

Fu Cheng: "..."

He sat down cross-legged, holding the bag of vacuum-packed raw meat in his hand, resting his chin, depressed for a while.

It's only been a few hours since he gritted his teeth and said to continue spending time with someone.

Three days is long enough for Fu Cheng, and the words and emotions are held in his head, and he is almost sick.The symptoms were especially manifested just now—I would always think of Shi Mou when I did anything.

He glanced at the meat and wine in his hands, it would be a very luxurious and happy dinner, but there was always a lump in his heart that hindered his joy.With deep eyes, he sighed and stood up.

The sky seemed to clear up for a while, because there was light projected in front of his eyes through the pane, which seemed to be his illusion for a short time.

At night, there seemed to be some low growls in the distance.Fu Cheng was fanning the fire, frowned at the sound, and closed the door manually.

He watched the pot slowly bubbling and bubbling. The dehydrated vegetables were bubbling with the bubbling after absorbing the water. Although they didn't taste good in themselves, they were cooked by Fu Cheng very well, which seemed to add extra points to the taste.

Then the meat was grilled on the other side, the tempting lean meat was covered with a little seasoning, and it was sizzling with oil, and there was an open bottle of wine beside it.

Fu Cheng tore off a small piece, tasted it, nodded, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.Then he sighed happily.

So satisfying.

He suddenly wanted to hum a song, but before he could tune out his voice, his ears caught the movement behind him, he turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shi Zhou walking down the steps.

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows and continued to roast his meat as if nothing had happened.

He heard movement behind him for a while, and glanced again curiously.

Shi Zhou slowly walked towards him not far away, and sat down, just in time for the fire to shine on half of his face.

Fu Cheng's movements froze, seeing Shi Zhou slowly take out a compressed biscuit from his pocket, there was only a little bit left, he took a small bite.

And his eyes looked straight at the ground, which seemed a little dull, as if there was some disappointment mixed in it.

Fu Cheng: "..."

His heart felt like it was being pulled out, like seeing a homeless stray cat on a rainy day.

It's abominable.

Fu Cheng got up, scooped up a bowl of porridge, tore off half of his barbecue, and walked over.

He squatted down, blocking Shi Zhou's sight, and Shi Zhou noticed him.

Fu Cheng handed over the food and said, "I cook too much, I can't eat it myself."

Shi Zhou raised his eyes and stared at him.

Sometimes, Fu Cheng felt that Shizhou's eyes looked like a wolf or a cat, crystal clear like a non-frozen lake in the polar region, which made curious explorers feel miraculous and wanted to go deeper, but the emotions inside seemed to be reflected in the The changing and flowing aurora in the lake is too mysterious, and it always makes people shudder when they step on the edge.

Fu Cheng was ready to be rejected, but Shi Zhou took over, the bowl of porridge.

Fu Cheng asked cautiously, "Are you thirsty?"

Shi Zhou didn't speak, just sipped his porridge.

Fu Cheng observed him, and found that he was a little different than usual, and there were still some rain stains on his body.

So Fu Cheng asked, "Yes...is the dialer connected?"

Shi Zhou glanced at him again, and said, "Don't stand in front of me."

Fu Cheng sat next to him.

Shi Zhou: "..."

Fu Cheng looked at the fire not far away, and said, "It's warmer over there, and there's food to eat. Don't stay here."

Shi Zhou suddenly said: "You don't have to be hypocritical, I can't give you anything, we will all go back to our own worlds."

started again.

Fu Cheng took a deep breath: "Why do you still dislike me?"

Shi Zhou smiled softly and said, "What do you think, don't you know..."

Fu Cheng suddenly said, "But I think you like me."

Shi Zhou choked: "..."

Fu Cheng choked for no reason.

Before he said this kind of words, he was always calm, his tone was provocative and aggressive, even the intimidating actions and words of Shi Zhou when he first met him did not make any waves in his heart.Only after blurting out this time, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Fu Cheng was slightly startled.

Shi Zhou said: "Go away."

Fu Chengdao: "When you get angry, you are used to saying fuck off, which means you have ghosts in your heart."

Shi Zhou got up, turned and left without looking back, but Fu Cheng grabbed his wrist.When Shi Zhou broke free, his arm was thrown aside due to too much force, and the bowl of porridge was also broken to the ground.

Fu Cheng wanted to laugh a few times to answer his own joke, but when he saw his reaction, he frowned and said, "I'm just kidding, what are you doing?"

Shi Zhou turned his head and said word by word: "Don't you think, you are disgusting?"

His lips trembled.

Fu Cheng looked at him, his back was so angry, he took a step over and grabbed his shoulder: "What did you say?"

When Shi Zhou broke away from him, he scratched his face. Fu Cheng grabbed his wrist and pressed hard against the wall next to him. Grab it and lean against the wall.

It seems like history is repeating itself. When they first met and fought, it was also in this confrontational position.

Fu Cheng locked both of his hands above his head with one hand, and then grabbed the lower half of his face with the other hand.

Shi Zhou struggled with blue veins in his hands, Naihe couldn't move his arms at all, he could only look up and stare at him angrily through his eyes that were still exposed.

Fu Cheng roared: "I was really deceived by lard before, and tried to educate such a bad person like you."

He stared back, grabbed Shi Zhou's hand on the lower half of his face and pushed forward, Shi Zhou was forced to press the back of his head against the wall.

"A person like you can't find someone who treats you sincerely in eight lifetimes." Fu Cheng held on tightly and said, "If there is, his conscience must have been eaten by dogs."

Shi Zhou was stunned, as if this sentence had poked a nerve in him, he was stunned for a while, his trembling eyes were suddenly bloodshot.

Fu Cheng seemed to feel his trembling and frowned, but Shi Zhou bit him with a sharp pain in his palm.

After cursing "fuck" in a low voice, he looked into the man's eyes.Then I was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that the pupils were covered with a layer of transparent shadow, and Fu Cheng could see some reflections of the fire in it, slowly flickering.

It was like a beast licking its wounds, staring at him with its tail curled up in despair, with grievance and resentment in its eyes.

Fu Cheng blinked, his heart beat slowly after the stabbing pain, the pain from the wound was basically negligible.

Fu Cheng: "Is there something wrong with you?"

He felt that Shi Zhou bit him harder.

In the dim light of the fire, it seemed that the corners of his eyes were shining brightly, only for a moment, Shi Zhou broke away from his hand, turned around and left.

Fu Cheng grabbed him, frowned, and asked, "Have you contacted the people from the alliance? Did something happen there?"

Shi Zhou wanted to get rid of him but was pulled by Fu Cheng violently.

His eyes widened, and his back hit Fu Cheng's chest.

Fu Cheng gave a "tsk", and simply hugged him from behind, locked his hands by the way, and then carried him towards the fire.

Shi Zhou: "Put me down!"

The beating of Fu Cheng's left chest seemed to break through the flesh and blood. He always felt that the person in his arms had too stubborn thorns. He obviously didn't like being alone, but he always stabbed the people who tried to approach him with scars.

He forced Shi Zhou to sit down, and continued to restrain him.

Shi Zhou scolded: "Even if I've been the lone star of Tiansha for eight lifetimes, it's not your fucking turn to take care of me! Let go..."

"I regret it, just treat my conscience as a dog." Fu Cheng let go of him, then filled him with a new bowl of porridge, handed it over, and said, "What happened, will you tell me or not?"

Shi Zhou choked on his words: "..."

Looking at the bowl of porridge, he looked at Fu Cheng.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Fu Cheng gritted his back molars, swallowed his anger and said, "I was wrong for what I said just now, but you were the one who got angry at me first. If you tell me about you, I won't care about it."

Seeing that he didn't take the porridge, Fu Cheng put the bowl aside, took out another piece of meat that was about to burn, and said, "It's not good to cover the wound, and it will make you feel better when you say it. I don't like to poke people's scars—even You are very annoying."

Shi Zhou looked at him for a long time.

He was thinking, does this person have any bottom line?

Why should he unconditionally condone and forgive someone who has no relatives and no reason-even if they have only known each other for a month.

Shi Zhou sat on the spot, letting the light reflected by the fire dance on his body.Finally, he stretched out his hand, covering half of his face.

He hated life and death.

The only thing he can do is to bring Fu Cheng back to the alliance, but Fu Cheng is unwilling.He clearly offered such a sufficient and attractive condition, but he was still unwilling.

In this case, why did this bitch come to provoke him.

He felt that he could no longer distinguish between his likes and dislikes for Fu Cheng, and he thought that everything he did was because of the flood of emotions that overwhelmed his cognition.Or maybe it's... the grief and indignation of not being able to see each other again after knowing the separation.

The five fingers of that hand trembled and contracted.

Fu Cheng looked at him.

Why can't I keep what I want to keep... Maybe he was born as a lone star.

Shi Zhou seemed to be trying hard to cough up a stream of stagnant blood, and said slowly——

"My loved ones are dead."

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I am a sinner, and I set my time to this day.I just found out this morning that yesterday's copy wasn't posted.

One more tonight.