The end of the world has laid hands on me

"What's hard to say?" Jiang Xinghuai smiled and narrowed his eyes dazzled by the light, "I don't think so at all."

Fu Yan was taken aback, and looked down at him, but Jiang Xinghuai lowered his head at this moment, leaving only the top of his head.

"I'm not likable, and it's not like I don't know it." Jiang Xinghuai said in a low voice, rubbing his fingers against the corner of his clothes, "I'm not stupid, but I don't want to change... just... Anyway, if I change it, I will lose me completely This person is gone, no one can see me, no one can hear me, Jiang Xinghuai disappeared."

Fu Yan was really stunned.

Jiang Xinghuai was easy to understand, he didn't need to take another look at it.Coquettish, flamboyant, and self-centered.This is external.Vulnerable, sensitive, insecure, that's what's inside.

Just a child.

But what Fu Yan didn't know was that this 17-year-old boy seemed to know everything, and suddenly he didn't look like a child anymore.

"Is it a bit mysterious..." Jiang Xinghuai rubbed his nose, feeling embarrassed, "But I just... hey, I don't know—"

"Then don't change it." Fu Yan interrupted him, and took his hand away, "It's not your fault, and there is nothing you need to change. You are fine like this."

Jiang Xinghuai was stunned.

This is the first person to tell him that you are fine like this.

His dad would just tell him not to do this, not to do that.His mother asked him to change this and that every day.

No one ever asked him why he did what he did, they just shook their heads, sighed, and sentenced him to death.

Fu Yan was the first to tell him that it was not your fault.

Fu Yan must be a good father in the future.

Jiang Xinghuai stabbed at him suddenly, pressing his forehead against his chest.

"Hey..." Fu Yan stretched out his hand, but when he was about to touch him, he reluctantly let it go, and patted his back, "His head is sweating.

"Your clothes are already dirty." Jiang Xinghuai sniffed and said.

"Why is your nose running?" Fu Yan shook his head, "When did you start—"

"Why do those cars keep following us?" the yellow hair in the cab said suddenly.

"What car?" Jiang Xinghuai pushed Fu Yan's hand away, changed the subject, and touched his nose carefully.

No snot was touched.

"The black jeep I met when I went out of the city?" Fu Yan asked with a frown.

"Yes, I have been following the road out of the city until now." Huang Mao slowed down the car and poked his head out. "There is a problem. It happened to be the same road? They didn't want to rob them, did they?"

As soon as the words were finished, the car behind Huangmao suddenly accelerated, and he hurriedly shouted: "—Hey! They are coming!"

"Stop directly at the gas station ahead." Fu Yan frowned and gave the order.

"Stop?" Huang Mao was unsure.

"Stop, we're out of gas, and we can't drive." Fu Yan said.

Several unoccupied cars were parked at the gas station, the glass in the service area was all smashed, the shelves fell to the ground, and the inside was looted.

Huang Mao stopped next to the gas station, looked in the rearview mirror: "It really came for us, it turned around."

"Others, don't get out of the car." After saying that, Fu Yan opened the door and jumped out of the car.

Huang Mao sighed, followed by opening the door and going down.Only Fu Yan can support this carload of old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children.

In addition to the driver, three or four men quickly got off the black jeep.

Fu Yan saw the fattest middle-aged man among several men at first sight.The man was wearing sunglasses, a black jacket, thick hiking boots, arms crossed, and looked unusually imposing.

Jiang Xinghuai thought about it and prepared to go on. Teacher Geng grabbed him and said, "My ancestor, your legs don't hurt. Don't meddle in your words."

Jiang Xinghuai frowned: "I—"

"Where are you guys going?" A man's voice sounded from outside the car.

Jiang Xinghuai closed his mouth and pricked up his ears.

"Go out of the city." Fu Yan's voice sounded, "What about you?"

"We have a warehouse in front. We're going to the city to find something, and we're heading back." The man smiled, sounding very enthusiastic, "How many people are in the car? Do you want to go to our place?"

Jiang Xinghuai, who was sitting in the car, suddenly moved the tips of his ears, somehow feeling that the voice was familiar.

"No need." Fu Yan said, "We have scheduled a meeting with our friends."

"Okay, but brothers, don't get me wrong, we didn't follow you just now, it's really the same road, you—"

"Brother Fei?!" Jiang Xinghuai shouted suddenly.

"Godson!" The fat man was taken aback for a moment, then rushed out of the rear compartment.

"Fatty man, whose son are you calling!" Jiang Xinghuai poked his head out, just in time to meet the man's flushed face.

It's Zhu Gaofei!

"Ouch!" Zhu Gaofei howled, hugged him, and cried directly, "Huai'er! My Huai'er!"

"Cry for your head! Don't cry! I can't breathe because of you!" Jiang Xinghuai struggled desperately, and asked quickly, "Where is Chen Zhou? Is Chen Zhou with you? I don’t remember your phone number, so I can’t contact you.”

"Huai'er! My Huai'er!" Zhu Gaofei cried regardless.

"Get out!" Jiang Xing hugged him and scolded.

Zhu Gaofei cried for a full 5 minutes, then took his hand and chanted repeatedly.

"Your dad called me, and I will be the first to pick you up."

"But your house is empty!"

"What's wrong with your leg? Does it hurt?"

"It's all my fault!"

Jiang Xinghuai touched his head, sighed one after another: "Okay, godfather, don't cry, it won't be fun to cry when zombies come later."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhu Gaofei wiped away his tears, turned his head to look at the people in his car, and put a kind smile on his face again, "I haven't asked yet, are these friends you made on the way?"

"That's my homeroom teacher, and next to him are his ex-wife and son. The driver in front of me is Lu Ying whom I met on the road."

"This is..." Jiang Xinghuai stopped after introducing Fu Yan, turned his head to look at him and smiled, "This is... this is my neighbor, he brought me out."

When Fu Yan heard the neighbor's introduction, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and he stretched out his hand with a faint smile: "Hello."

"Hello, hello, I'm sorry to bother you, take care of our Huaihuai along the way." Zhu Gaofei held him, grateful, "This is not a place to talk, I'll take you back to my place first, are you out of gas? , There is no gas in this gas station, go to my place, I have a lot of gas. You just follow my car."

Close the door, the minivan starts, and follows behind the black jeep.

The quiet atmosphere in the car changed.

"What does that person have to do with you?" Yu Xue took the initiative to come over.

"That's my godfather." Jiang Xinghuai said.

Zhu Gaofei and his father have been friends since they were young. Zhu Gaofei was the first to hug him on the day he was born, not his father.

Because his dad was on the plane that day, rushing to a meeting.

"What does your godfather do?" Huang Mao asked while driving.

"He runs the bar." Jiang Xinghuai said.

Yu Xue leaned closer again: "I see—"

Jiang Xing was bothered by her and didn't want to talk to her, so he turned his head: "Uncle, my leg hurts."

"What's the matter, did you touch it just now?" Fu Yan looked at his leg.

"It's okay." Jiang Xinghuai lowered his voice, "I just don't want to talk to her."

Fu Yan smiled and flicked the tip of his nose, turned his head to see the small window, stared at the black jeep in front of him, and frowned slightly.

After only driving forward for about 10 minutes, I vaguely saw the warehouse Zhu Gaofei was talking about.

This piece of land is very large, and a full circle of iron nets was drawn along the trees around a circle.

Someone was patrolling on the high stands, and when they saw Zhu Gaofei's car, they waved.

Huangmao slowly stepped on the brakes, drove along the concrete road, and commented in a low voice, "Your godfather is definitely not ordinary."

Inside the iron grid are four rows of concrete buildings, the first floor is full of large warehouses with iron doors, and piles of potatoes and bags of rice can be seen vaguely.

The car stopped, and just as they got out of the car, many people surrounded them.

Zhu Gaofei ran over from the front, shouting as he ran, "Hurry up, Xiao Gao, call Dr. Zhao over."

"I'm fine, really, it's been taken care of." Jiang Xinghuai waved his hands repeatedly against Fu Yan.

"Then let's go in first." Zhu Gaofei helped his other hand, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm just sleepy and thirsty." Jiang Xinghuai was held up by the two of them, and he couldn't even walk.

But he was reluctant to break away from that one, so he could only bite the bullet and move forward.

Before entering the iron gate, Fu Yan suddenly squinted his eyes and turned his head, staring at the man standing on the high platform, and saw clearly the black thing hanging on the man's shoulder.

It was a charge.

"I'll take you in first. These warehouses are where I used to store potatoes and rice. The houses are strong and resistant to construction." Zhu Gaofei led them into one of the buildings. .”

Jiang Xinghuai turned his head and looked for a week. He saw several familiar people, but he didn't see the one he wanted to see. He hurriedly asked, "Where's Chen Zhou? He's not here?"

"He went back directly after seeing you off that day, and didn't come back to me again." Zhu Gaofei frowned.

Jiang Xinghuai's face turned ugly, and he stopped in his tracks: "I shouldn't have dragged him out to play that day."

"He's definitely fine. Don't worry, kid who runs fast. I'll take someone to his house to look for it tomorrow. Are you hungry? Take you to the room first, and eat something later, we have a lot of food here. "Zhu Gaofei took his arm and rubbed it vigorously, and carried him up to the second floor, "By the way, where were you planning to drive?"

"Let's go to a house in the suburb of Fu Yan." Jiang Xinghuai said.

"Fortunately, it happened." Zhu Gaofei sighed, "Don't go to your suburb, it's too far away, and it's not convenient to get food. Just leave me here, and I'll feed you while you lie down every day."

"Then I want to eat steak every day." Jiang Xinghuai said with a smile.

"No problem, we have a lot of people here, and many compatriots who have escaped have been retained these days. It is safer to gather together." Zhu Gaofei suddenly lowered his voice when he said this, "And we have guns."

Although Zhu Gaofei's voice was suppressed, it was guaranteed that all of them on the stairs could hear it.

Jiang Xinghuai was obviously not surprised that Zhu Gaofei could get the gun.

It's just that Geng Manhong, who was holding Geng Bei behind, was obviously startled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Xue's always tense facial expression also quickly softened.

Only Fu Yan remained expressionless, did not speak, and did not express his opinion.

Zhu Gaofei led them up to the second floor, allocated them a house, and then went down to find food for them.

wait until everyone else enters the room

"Fu Yan." Jiang Xinghuai turned his head to look at him, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak."

"It's okay." Fu Yanhuan looked around.

"What do you think of this place?" Jiang Xinghuai asked tentatively.

"Very good." Fu Yan nodded, "You go into the room first, you can't stand on your legs for a long time."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he turned around and took a few steps forward, and stopped a girl who was carrying a bottle.

Jiang Xinghuai looked at his back and suddenly felt wronged.

He didn't know why he had a feeling that Fu Yan would not stay here.

Although it's safe here, and he stays here.Fu Yan will go.

Jiang Xinghuai pouted, turned and entered the room.

Fu Yan opened the door and came in, looking at Jiang Xinghuai who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Without saying a word, he squatted down and cut the bandage on his knee.

"Ah——what are you doing!" Jiang Xing shuddered in pain, and woke up suddenly.

"Disinfection." Fu Yan said.

"You did it on purpose!" Jiang Xinghuai looked at him.

"No."

"You are!"

"...I'm not that naive." Fu Yan said.

"Are you saying I'm naive?" Jiang Xinghuai asked back.

"..." Fu Yan took a deep breath.

"You're still so narrow-minded when you're old." Jiang Xing rolled his eyes angrily.

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan stood up silently, turned around and left.

"Hey!" Jiang Xinghuai was anxious, and quickly grabbed his arm.

Fu Yan turned to look at him.

"Where are you going... I didn't mean to talk about you just now, you know I'm not..." Jiang Xinghuai was a little at a loss, he didn't even dare to look into Fu Yan's eyes.

"No, are you angry?" He stumbled and explained some of the panic in his heart, "I am, it is...just now I..."

"I didn't say anything to that girl just now." Fu Yan explained with a cold face, "I just asked her if she has hot water."

"???" Jiang Xing was puzzled.

"I won't talk to her anymore." Fu Yan looked at him without saying a word, and assured him in a deep voice, "Really."

"Sir, the hot water you want." The girl appeared at the door with a kettle in hand.

"Thank you." Fu Yan turned around and took it.

Fu Yan turned around again: "..."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Xinghuai: Oh, liar!