The end of the world has laid hands on me

Jiang Xinghuai leaned against the door, clenched his fists tightly, and there were a few tears in his breath. He raised his hand and wiped them coldly.

He would not shed a single tear for Fu Yan, a ruthless person.

There were a few more tears.

"Fuck!" Jiang Xinghuai lowered his head, pulled up the hem of his clothes, and pressed hard on his eye sockets.

"Jiang Xinghuai." Fu Yan outside knocked on the door.

Jiang Xinghuai sniffed, gritted his teeth and said nothing, mainly because he was afraid that he would cry out loudly when he opened his mouth.

It's okay to be thrown away, he can't lose face anymore.

"Let me in, let's talk." Fu Yan outside the door said again.

Talk about your big ball.

what to talk about!What is there to talk about!Talk about him being thrown away as a dispensable thing again!

Jiang Xing kicked the door leaf angrily, and his knee suddenly burst into tearing pain.

"Ah——" Jiang Xinghuai's forehead broke out in a layer of cold sweat, and he squatted down with his legs crossed.

Hold!He kicked the wrong leg!

"Jiang Xinghuai!" Fu Yan's voice became angry and serious, "I'm going in."

Jiang Xinghuai quickly reached out to the door.

But it was useless, Fu Yan easily opened the door with only one hand.

Jiang Xinghuai sat on the ground in a mess.Seeing Fu Yan looking over, he immediately turned his head away from looking at him.

"How are your legs?" Fu Yan frowned and squatted in front of him.

"It's none of your business." Jiang Xing hugged his legs to prevent him from looking.

Fu Yan didn't speak, stood up, turned around, and walked out the door.

Jiang Xinghuai was dumbfounded. After realizing it, he gritted his teeth sorely. He limped to his feet and sat on the edge of the bed.

He was wearing Zhu Gaofei's big shorts, which were above his knees.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that the place where the gauze was applied on the knee is already bleeding.

He tentatively raised his leg, and immediately gritted his teeth in pain.

Someone came by the door.

Jiang Xinghuai heard Fu Yan's footsteps, and immediately tensed his face.

Fu Yan appeared at the door with a small medicine box.

"I won't talk to you anymore." Jiang Xinghuai turned his body away, without giving him a look, "Hurry up and go."

Fu Yan squatted in front of him, reached out and pressed his wound: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, hurts!" Jiang Xinghuai shouted loudly.

After yelling, he reacted and immediately shut his mouth.

Fu Yan sighed, took out a warm thing from his bosom, and pressed it lightly to his cheek.

"What?" Jiang Xinghuai asked stiffly.

"Rice ball." Fu Yan said, "I made it just now."

"I don't eat your food." Jiang Xing said with backbone.

Fu Yan took back the rice ball and put it in his pocket again. After thinking for a while, he said: "The friend I went to find, he once stayed in the research institute under my name for a while, and later... Later he and I There was a little disagreement. Then he went to another institute and I haven't seen him in over a year."

"Then he doesn't have a good relationship with you. If you're still rushing to find him, then no one will recognize you." Jiang Xinghuai snorted coldly.

Fu Yan lowered his head to treat the wound for him, and continued to speak softly, "But before the virus broke out completely, I received a call from him. He said that he was forced to participate in the research on genes on the one hand, and that research finally It got out of control. He didn't say much to me, or dared to say much. So we made an appointment at my villa in the suburbs, and I had to go find him, only he could have an explanation for this virus outbreak."

Jiang Xinghuai's eyes widened.

This is unbelievable, is he playing a copy of Resident Evil?

What about Fu Yan?After Fu Yan found that friend, is he going to develop a vaccine against this virus?Is Fu Yan going to save the world?

"Eat." Fu Yan took care of the wound, pushed aside the rice ball, and handed it to his mouth.

Jiang Xinghuai took a bite and blocked his throat with warm rice balls, causing his nose to feel sore for a moment.Fu Yan's gentleness made him feel particularly wronged.

Fu Yan wanted to leave him because he wanted to save so many people.

What about him?

"Why are you crying?" Fu Yan frowned, stretched out his hand to wrap half of his face, wiped his soft cheeks with his fingertips, and wiped away the tears.

"Are you going to save the common people, uncle." Jiang Xinghuai cried and chewed the white rice in his mouth, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, "But you haven't healed my leg yet..."

At that moment, Fu Yan's heart was burdened with a heavy burden, Jiang Xinghuai's tears made him unable to breathe.

Before he even realized it, he hugged Jiang Xinghuai.

"Don't hug me." Jiang Xinghuai sobbed.

"Hold for a while." Fu Yan said.

"I don't want you to hug me." Jiang Xinghuai said.

Fu Yan patted him on the back, and sighed in his ear: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Xinghuai lowered his head and wiped his eyes on his shoulder, with a suffocating pain in his throat, he still asked, "...Why didn't you take me with you?"

"It will be very dangerous." Fu Yan said.

"I'm not afraid." Jiang Xinghuai said firmly.

"I'm afraid." Fu Yan held his face and looked at him with a frown, "Jiang Xinghuai, I'm very afraid."

"But...but..." Jiang Xinghuai wanted to say something to refute, but looked into his eyes, but couldn't say a word.

Fu Yan was worried about him.

he knows.

"I'm sorry." Fu Yan said again.

Jiang Xinghuai was stunned. After a while, he stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Yan away, and turned his head: "I want to be alone for a while."

Fu Yan nodded, stood up and backed away.

"I mean I want to be alone for a while, instead of me sitting by the bed and crying, you stand by the door and watch." Jiang Xinghuai said suddenly.

Fu Yan frowned, Jiang Xinghuai's character actually had an extreme side, he was just worried.

"Thank you for going out." Jiang Xinghuai lay down, pulled the quilt over his head.

Fu Yan had no choice but to open the door and go out.

He knew Jiang Xinghuai's dependence on him, but he didn't expect Jiang Xinghuai to be so sad.

It would hurt him so much.

He suddenly regretted the decision he had made.

"Xiao Fu! What are you listening to with your ass stuck on the Xingxing Gate!" Mr. Geng downstairs shouted suddenly.

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan straightened up slowly, patted on his suit, turned around and went downstairs.

"Is he not happy?" Mr. Geng came over, inquired in a low voice, then frowned and sighed, "Yes, no one is happy to meet such a hooligan. Hey, that's right." Mr. Geng said from the waistband of his trousers Pulled out a crumpled notebook.

"This is my recently handwritten booklet of difficult and difficult math problems. You give it to him. You have to tell him that you can't stop studying now that the virus is rampant. No, the country will definitely develop a vaccine. When the time comes, the first one The thing to recover is the college entrance examination, he has to study hard, maybe he can win the ranking in one fell swoop. As a student, you can never fall behind in your studies!"

Fu Yan looked at the homework book, was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled lightly: "What you said is that after the virus is eliminated, he still has to take the college entrance examination. But, you can leave it to him."

"What's wrong?" Teacher Geng was puzzled.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Fu Yan said.

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Geng Manhong was stunned, and anxiously pulled his arm, "It's so dangerous outside, you, why are you still running outside!"

Fu Yan smiled lightly: "I have something..."

Jiang Xinghuai fell asleep. He was covered with a quilt, but he just wanted to hide from himself who couldn't stop crying.Unexpectedly, the moment he closed his eyes, he passed out as if he had been punched in the face.

But he slept very restlessly, always waking up with a start, and soon fell asleep again.

He didn't know how long he slept, but during that time he heard Zhu Gaofei knocking on his door, Teacher Geng knocking on his door, and even Huang Mao came knocking on his door.

Only Fu Yan did not come.

So he dreamed of Fu Yan, Fu Yan waved his hand behind his back, and walked into the darkness.

Jiang Xinghuai woke up again.

The sound insulation of this house is not good, and the warehouse downstairs is noisy.

Jiang Xinghuai got up and opened the window. It seemed that it was getting late, and it should be already afternoon.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the steel bar outside the window, bent his waist, stepped on the edge of the window, kicked, and jumped out of the room with all his strength.

"You eat first and then send it up to him." Zhu Gaofei stopped Fu Yan who was about to go upstairs with a bowl of soup and a bowl of buns. "I sent it up to him at noon, but the door didn't even open."

"I'll go up first." Fu Yan frowned and added another bun to the bowl.

Jiang Xinghuai ate half a rice ball today, and the door has not been opened since he closed it.

"Coax him well." Zhu Gaofei patted him on the back, "Speak clearly, he will understand."

Fu Yan went upstairs, saw that the door was closed, and knocked on the door first: "Jiang Xinghuai."

There was no sound from the door.

Fu Yan waited for a while, then knocked twice, but there was still no response from the room.

Fu Yan frowned, feeling a little panicked in his heart, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

The narrow room was clear at a glance, there was no one in the room, there was no shadow of Jiang Xinghuai, and the quilts were piled messily at the corner of the bed.

The sliding boards on the cabinets were also removed.

Fu Yan's pupils constricted, and before he could react, some kind of panic swept over his whole mind in an instant.

Jiang Xing ran away angrily?

Where did you go?Did you run outside alone?When did you run?

Fu Yan admitted that he regretted it at this moment.

"I won't sneak away. He looks like a fool, but he's actually quite sensible." Zhu Gaofei came over at some point and glanced at the room, "You go to the rooftop to look for him, and every time you're unhappy, go up to the rooftop to play."

Fu Yanli was completely unresponsive.

"Mr. Fu?" Zhu Gaofei turned his head and called him.

Only then did Fu Yan come back to his senses, and nodded his thanks.He took a step back, frowned, turned and walked towards the stairs to the rooftop.

"Hey! Don't hit him!" Zhu Gaofei saw that his face was not right, and quickly persuaded him, "Just say something fierce!"

Jiang Xinghuai stood on the edge of the roof, with his hands open, feeling the wind slip through the gap between his fingers.

During the time when his parents were in a lawsuit, he often climbed to the top floor of his father's company, maintaining such a posture.

He wanted to jump down, but dared not.So then he learned parkour.

He enjoys the freedom of rising into the sky, and fantasizes about the relief of falling from a building.

He clenched his hands and caught the wind.

He can only feel his own indulgence when he jumps up.

Fu Yan stopped, and he looked at Jiang Xinghuai who was standing on the edge of the roof.

This kind of flat-roofed building has no obstacles on the edge, and it will fall half a step forward.

"Come here." Fu Yan called him.

Jiang Xinghuai didn't respond to him at all.

"Jiang Xinghuai." Fu Yan walked up to him seriously, "Come here right away."

Jiang Xinghuai looked back at him, shrugged, took a step back, and walked over.

"Eat." Fu Yan handed over two bowls.

"I won't eat." Jiang Xing said angrily.

He was actually very hungry, and his stomach was already growling several times.

Fu Yan looked at him sullenly.

Jiang Xinghuai was a little afraid of Fu Yan like this, so he held his breath and puffed his face to take it.

But he didn't hold it in his hand, turned his head and put it on the ground, showing his backbone: "I'm not hungry."

Fu Yan took a step forward: "You—"

Boom boom boom!

The ground in the distance suddenly made a heavy muffled sound, like thunder in the desert, which was deafening.

"What sound?" Jiang Xinghuai turned his head and looked into the distance. When he saw clearly, his whole body tensed up instantly, and his face turned pale with fright.

The terrain here is flat, and there are mostly low rice fields in front of it. Standing on a high place, you can have a clear view of the road ahead.

A bus was driving fast, as if out of control, swaying unsteadily from side to side and rushing forward.The back of the bus was still followed by tens of thousands of infected people running in black!

The distance is rapidly increasing, and the end point of the infected army is this fragile fortress with only a layer of iron nets as a barrier!

"Go! Get down!" Fu Yan's face changed instantly, and he immediately grabbed Jiang Xinghuai's arm and was about to run down, "Take it, Baozi!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xinghuai hurriedly went to get food from the ground, got up and ran quickly after Fu Yan.

Fu Yan dragged the people away halfway, taking advantage of the gap around the corner, just wanted to give a few words of advice.

Turning his head to look, his eyebrows were jumping angrily: "Don't carry the soup!"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Xinghuai: I'm really hungry.