The end of the world has laid hands on me

Because of family reasons, Fu Yan attaches great importance to responsibility.

He knew Jiang Xinghuai's feelings for him, but he couldn't give even a little response.

Jiang Xinghuai is only 17 years old, not yet an adult.But even if Jiang Xinghuai was an adult, his imagination of his partner would not be that of a child.He can only take care of him and protect him as much as possible.

This is responsibility, not emotion.

But now, the path he was going to take was in danger, out of reason, it was undoubtedly the safest for Jiang Xinghuai to stay here.Zhu Gaofei will take good care of him.

but……

Fu Yan looked down at Jiang Xinghuai who was holding his arm pillow and was throwing a temper tantrum, and stared up at him.

He actually couldn't bear to leave, he couldn't bear Jiang Xinghuai's eyes full of disappointment and sadness.

Fu Yan cleared his throat: "Jiang Xinghuai, let's go up and talk."

"What the fuck, I don't want to talk to you right now." Jiang Xinghuai quickly interrupted him, as if he knew what he was going to say, pointed at him with his index finger, "Don't talk to me either, you stay alone."

"Think clearly before admitting to me." Jiang Xing put his hands in his belt and turned around gracefully.

"I'll help you—" Fu Yan said.

"I don't need to step on aj." Jiang Xinghuai limped away.

fraud!

old liar!

Fu Yan is a liar.

Cook for him, cuddle him to sleep, help him wipe his skateboard, and tell him that Fu Yan, who is good like you, is actually a liar!

Lie to his feelings, and then kick him away.

Go find an old lover.

Depend on!Scumbag!Thanks to his sincere feelings, he treats this liar as his father!

He knew what Fu Yan was going to say just now, but he didn't want to hear it!

Jiang Xinghuai imitated the Bull Demon King and snorted through his nostrils. He was very angry now.

He can break the wall in front of him with a few punches.

No, just one punch!

"There's so much dust on the wall, don't touch it." Zhu Gaofei walked over with a cigarette in his mouth.

Jiang Xinghuai: "..."

Jiang Xinghuai withdrew his hand and wiped ashes on his stomach, expressionless: "I'm angry, go away."

"My silly little baby..." Zhu Gaofei sighed helplessly, and punched out.

Bang!

The wall trembled, and a thick layer of dust spread rapidly along the low eaves.

"That's called anger." Zhu Gaofei withdrew his hand and blew on it.

"..." Jiang Xinghuai glanced at him, turned around and left.

"Why go to the black paint in front!" Zhu Gaofei shouted.

"None of your business!" Jiang Xing rushed fast with his pockets in his arms.

Zhu Gaofei stood still, counting the seconds: "2...3...4..."

"Fatty man! Come here!" Jiang Xinghuai's voice came from the darkness ahead.

"Afraid of the dark, I ran to the corner of the building..." Zhu Gaofei turned on the flashlight, sighed and walked over.

A dazzling white light flashed by, Jiang Xinghuai raised his arm to cover his eyes, and raised his middle finger with the other hand.

"Don't lean on that cart, the potato harvester is full of mud." Zhu Gaofei walked over and pulled him away, and patted the ashes on his back, "There is no place to take a shower in the room upstairs, it's a public bathroom, I let them burn it down Hot water, you will be the first to wash later."

"Understood." Jiang Xinghuai replied impatiently, and by the light, he climbed to the front of the car by climbing on the bumper.

"How can you still be able to jump if you have stitches on your legs?" Zhu Gaofei made a shot, biting the flashlight in his mouth, climbed up two or three times, and sat down next to him.

"Closed." Jiang Xinghuai said.

"Aren't you afraid of the dark?" Zhu Gaofei asked.

"It's quite bright." Jiang Xinghuai pointed to the stars in the sky."

"Of course it's bright. There are no buildings here. It's quite far from the city. There's only a village in the north." Zhu Gaofei thought for a while and then said, "The infected monsters here can't be touched, and we can solve a small number of them, but it's still not safe. .”

"The virus is contagious too quickly, and both the external and internal aspects must be taken into account." Zhu Gaofei pointed to the iron grid erected in front of him last night, "The iron grid is not safe. I want to build a power grid, but a few generators are not too The old tank is easy to explode, but it can’t afford such a large range of electricity. But now the interior is okay, your Uncle Chun has already made statistics on the people in the warehouse, and we will have a meeting tomorrow to get to know each other.”

"There will be more and more people escaping." Jiang Xinghuai said suddenly.

"Yes." Zhu Gaofei nodded, "After the panic in the early stage, everyone will realize that the city is hell, and they will all want to escape."

"Will you save them?" Jiang Xinghuai asked.

"I can't save them, they can only save themselves." Zhu Gaofei rubbed his head, "If you want to eat, you have to work hard, if you want to survive, you have to kill the enemy. Men patrol and resist, women do laundry Me, kids..." Zhu Gaofei looked at him and smiled, "You just take them to sing for us."

"I'm not a child..." Jiang Xinghuai avoided his hand, frowned and protested, "I can do everything you do."

"I know." Zhu Gaofei nodded.

Jiang Xinghuai snorted and fell down.

The front of this car is very big, Jiang Xinghuai has never seen this kind of car.

But the moment he lay down and looked at the stars in the sky, he fell in love with the car.

It's not much more comfortable than a Ferrari Porsche.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smelled the night, the cool wind, the soil and the sound of insects...

This was the most relaxing time for him in the past few days. Jiang Xinghuai stretched his waist and stroked Chiyuan's belly.

It's really comfortable here.

but.

He wanted to follow Fu Yan.

"Fatty." Jiang Xinghuai stared at the sky, "I want to go with Fu Yan."

Zhu Gaofei didn't even look at him, just sighed lightly, and asked after a while: "Are you familiar with Mr. Fu?"

"Of course." Jiang Xinghuai raised his eyebrows, "My name is Fu Yan, he is 32 this year, and his home address is the 17th floor of Huashuo Apartment, Nanyue Road, Changgeng Street. He is 186 in height and has chest muscles—"

"Do you know what he does." Zhu Gaofei interrupted him.

"That well-known pharmaceutical company in our city, Fu Lin Medicine." Jiang Xinghuai said.

Zhu Gaofei smiled and turned to look at him: "Fu Lin Medicine is just a part of him. Do you know how many medical research institutes and biological research institutes he manages?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xing was puzzled.

"If these viruses are man-made, they are made by these people." Zhu Gaofei said.

"It's not him." Jiang Xinghuai frowned and retorted.

"How do you know—"

"I like him very much." Jiang Xinghuai interrupted him.

Zhu Gaofei was silent and looked at him.After a while, he smiled wryly and said, "What is there to like about an old man, isn't he rich?"

"Who doesn't have money, he's different." Jiang Xinghuai said.

"That's really different, he's very rich." Zhu Gaofei rolled his eyes.

Jiang Xinghuai ignored him, thinking slowly to himself, "He made me feel very at ease, and I really wanted to be next to him... If I had known Fu Yan earlier, I wouldn't be like this now, my parents hate me , my friends hate me, my classmates are afraid of me, I actually don’t want to—”

"I'm going to cry." Zhu Gaofei said suddenly.

Jiang Xinghuai rolled his eyes: "Let's put it this way, you know my problem with sleeping."

"I know, how many doctors I have hired for you." Zhu Gaofei began to look surprised.

"That day he hugged me to sleep, the broken sofa was very hard, and his leg was broken, it was very painful." Jiang Xinghuai snapped his fingers, "But I never woke up."

Zhu Gaofei patted him on the shoulder: "Go find your father Fu."

"Yeah." Jiang Xinghuai nodded, smiled and jumped off the front of the car.

The next second, with a chirping sound, Jiang Xinghuai fell to the ground.

"Fuck! Why is this broken car so tall!"

Jiang Xinghuai rubbed his nose, dragged his lame leg, and went upstairs with his head down.

A pair of leather shoes appeared in front of him. The shoes were shiny and oiled.

"Why did you go?" Fu Yan asked him.

Jiang Xinghuai wiped the mud off his hands and coughed twice: "Did you just brush your shoes?"

"Ah?" Fu Yan froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"I'll tell you." Jiang Xinghuai said suddenly.

"Huh?" Fu Yan bent slightly to look at him.

"I'll go wherever you go." Jiang Xinghuai looked into his eyes, "Don't even think about leaving me."

Fu Yan frowned: "No."

"It's not your turn to say no. Also, I'll go to your room to sleep at night." Jiang Xinghuai said again.

Fu Yan's face became strange, he said why did Jiang Xinghuai talk to him, and was waiting for him here.

"Don't try to sneak away." Jiang Xinghuai tapped his chest with his fingertips threateningly.

"...The child is not very old, and he has a lot of thoughts." Fu Yan shook his head helplessly.

"That's right, look down on me." Jiang Xinghuai raised his chin proudly.

"Little rascal." Fu Yan scolded with a soft laugh.

"Is this a hooligan?" Jiang Xinghuai raised his eyebrows, "So simple, uncle?"

"you--"

"I don't really want to sleep with you." Jiang Xinghuai sighed, "I'm so old, besides, that broken bed is so small, it's a stack of arhats. I'll talk about it later, I'm going to take a shower."

"Your legs can't get wet." Fu Yan grabbed his arm.

"I lift my legs to wash?" Jiang Xinghuai asked.

"Be careful not to fall." Fu Yan reminded.

"Then you help me." Jiang Xinghuai said immediately.

"...Let's go." Fu Yan sighed.

The bathroom is very large, with sprinklers installed on both sides of the walls, and there is no compartment between the sprinklers, not even a piece of cloth.

Although this kind of bathroom is collectively common in the north.

But Jiang Xinghuai hadn't washed this before at such an age, so he was rarely embarrassed when undressing.

"I forgot to take the towel, wait a moment, don't boil the water yourself, I'm afraid you will slip." Fu Yan let go of his arm.

"Okay, you go." Jiang Xinghuai waved awkwardly.

After Fu Yan left, he took off his trousers with difficulty. Fortunately, the trousers were cut off, so it was easy to take off.

It's just that it's a bit cold after taking it off... Jiang Xinghuai rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and turned his head to see the half-open window.

He turned around and just took two steps.

"Where's the shower?" The man came with a surprised voice.

Jiang Xinghuai turned his head quickly.

It was the oily man he met by the toilet before.

"Why?" Jiang Xinghuai frowned, and took two steps to the side to hide.Right now he doesn't have a single piece of clothing on his body, and he doesn't even know what posture to use when cursing.

"Why don't you ask me what's your name?" The greasy-haired man stepped forward in a few steps, almost sticking to each other, "Uncle's name is Zhou Kaiwen, you can call me Uncle Zhou, you are that one, uncle It was obvious at a glance that we knew—”

"I'm warning you." Jiang Xinghuai leaned against the wall and glared at him, "You fucking give me—fuck!"

"Touch your mother!" Jiang Xinghuai almost jumped up in disgust, and pushed her over with a raised hand.

The man took a few steps back from the boy, and became angry from embarrassment: "You fucking——"

The shoulders were grasped tightly, and before the man could react, he fell out on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan stood in front of Jiang Xinghuai with a serious face.

"He touched my waist!" Jiang Xinghuai grabbed his arm and hid behind him, his eyes were red with anger, and he cursed and complained: "Pervert!"

The oily-headed man had already got up now, looking at Fu Yan, his momentum was a little lacking, and he shrugged his shoulders, "I just came to say hello to him, before he said a word, he pushed me, I just—"

Fu Yan frowned, his eyes were not friendly: "Get lost."

The man turned and left.

The large bathroom fell silent, only the sound of Jiang Xinghuai's rapid panting remained.

"Are you okay?" Fu Yan turned around and looked at him with a frown.

"He touched my waist! He even pinched it!" Jiang Xinghuai pointed at his reddened side, "And let me call him uncle! Fucking pervert!"

Fu Yan frowned tightly, and his fingers unconsciously touched the red marks on his fair skin.

Jiang Xing was so angry that he completely forgot that he was not wearing any clothes at the moment, and just yelled: "An old man in his 30s has wrinkles on his face and wants to fuck me?"

"Wearing a suit to cover that dog's tail is really treating yourself as a human being!"

"Look at his shiny and neatly combed hair! It's disgusting to look at!"

"It's a pervert! Psychologically abnormal!" After Jiang Xinghuai scolded, he sought agreement with Fu Yan, "Do you think so?"

Fu Yan, who is over 30, silently took off his suit jacket and tried his best to mess up his hair, nodding in agreement: "Yes."