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This is pure nonsense. In fact, if I don't take care of my garbage physique, it may not be so easy to conceive.

But for a little girl, this rhetoric is powerful enough.

Whether it's out of love, or out of love, there's no need to explain this story to her in detail.

And I understand the way this girl looks at Wu Xie, haha.

This palace is not dead, you are concubines after all.

Shen Qiong was obviously a little messy, but she was still encouraging and supporting, "Then you, then you and I form an alliance to... No, if I can live only by following you, why did you save me..."

Good question, I thought dryly, this is the first task Wu Xie gave me.

No matter what happens, let Shen Qiong follow me.

"Number one, I sympathize with what happened to you," I said, "Second, I'm not like the people they have a purpose for."

"Third," I looked her up and down, "I'm not sure. There must be a reason for Wu Xie to bring you. Although I don't know yet, you may be useful at critical moments."

Being subjective first and then objective can express rationality. After experiencing these changes, it is easier for this girl to advocate rationality psychologically.

After another 15 minutes of my nonsense baptism, Shen Qiong was completely confused.

"Then is there any way to ensure our safety? In case, I mean in case, Boss Wu doesn't protect us?"

I don't intend to tell her about this matter, I just prevaricate it for the time being, and express that it requires the joint efforts of both of us.

But I did give myself a backhand.

After all, the behavior of coming to Wu Xie alone is too serious, it is impossible for me to be unprepared.

The cross-section of my prosthesis is equipped with a GPS satellite positioning, the world's most advanced model, and it is connected to a friend's computer of mine.

Counting from the day after I found Sekine, if I didn't contact him for three days, he would find someone to rescue me.

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Steven is hesitating.

He had a loaded gun in his drawer in a country where it was now perfectly legal to shoot.

But the oriental man opposite had a friendly face, and he didn't seem to intend to commit violence.

"Is that all right?" he asked in English.

The man nodded, and also replied in fluent English: "Don't worry, we won't do anything to them."

A GPS location appeared on his mobile phone, and now it seems to be in the north of China.

Steven thought about it, and insisted: "No, she is a good friend of the girl I like, and also my friend. You have to tell me what you are going to do."

He looked at the man, "I know you, she likes you."

The man lit a cigarette and laughed.

When he smiled at Steven, he felt something was wrong.

Li Chuaner often told him about this man named Guan Gen.Although the person in front of him is also very gentle, he has a very superior casual temperament.

This kind of person spontaneously feels that he is from the upper class, a kind of indifference to ordinary people.

"Then the girl you like is luckier than her."

Steven was a little confused.Cheng Momo is very popular in school and can get along with people of almost all personalities, but he doesn't think she will like such a man.

"It seems that our understanding of her is a bit different," the man touched his chin with a smile, "but it's true that she doesn't like me."

Then he shook his head and stood up, "Thank you for your cooperation, we are running out of time."

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How should I put it, I found a not-so-good momentum.

When I was with Sekine before, I would fight for the initiative from time to time.

But since Wu Xie stopped hiding things from me, no matter how I struggled in my heart, my external performance still changed badly.

"How long is it?" I said in a sunburnt voice.

"Persist a little longer, dear." Wu Xie said.

I wanted to roll my eyes, thinking that since I ate that damn meal outside the building, why did I develop in the direction of a soft girl like a landslide?

"It's too hot," I beeped softly, "Look, look, my camel's eyes can't be opened."

Each of us was wearing sunglasses, Wu Xie couldn't see my expression, "Dare to speak out for your camel, you are skilled in diplomacy."

My vigor has long since been sunburned.Wu Xie approached with the camel in his arms, and said, "Looking at the distance, there should be about a day left." He looked at me, "What's the matter? Is it really going to die?"

I pursed my lips, but I didn't want to admit defeat.

"Teacher Guan!" Writer Lu shouted, "Can you take a photo for me?"

My eyes seemed to meet with his, and he smiled at me.

"Hey, come right away," Wu Xie replied, "Girl, if you are really uncomfortable, call me, I am not the kind of person who abuses prisoners."

...I am a prisoner to you?

Seeing me wrinkle my nose, Wu Xie suddenly tilted her head to show her heart, "Your heart has been captured by me~"

I:"……"

This person is so cute that he has an "innocence" breath that is ready to come out.

In the past, he occasionally acted cute, but he always drew a clear line with me.If this was left in the past, I guess I would post it shamelessly, and maybe even make a few teasing remarks.

But now I feel like something has changed.

So I was as stiff as a corpse on the camel, my face blushed, and I didn't know if I was shy or wronged.

Wu Xie grinned silently, steered the camel forward, stroked my hair by the way, and left a word.

"Come to my tent tonight."

I:"……!"

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I know, if I keep silent and pretend to be depressed now, I'm taking advantage of it and pretending to be good.

So I started looking for Shen Qiong, intending to hand a spoonful of dog food directly to her mouth.

However, looking around, I found that she was at the end, with a dazed face, as if she was suffering from heat stroke.

I slowed down, and when I was beside Shen Qiong, I asked, "How are you?"

Shen Qiong shook her head, then looked around.I suddenly noticed that something was wrong with her eyes. Apart from fatigue and a little bit of pain, there was even fear.

"What did you see?" I asked.

She quickly pursed her lips, and then whispered to me: "Sister, I seem to be hallucinating, I just saw..."

Confusion and confusion are the most in her emotions, "I see a hole. On the sand dunes, there is a hole."

For things like sand, the pressure is actually very high.Generally speaking, if you insert your hand down, it will not go down if you don't insert it too deep.

And this is a fluid thing, even if some animals can move in the sand, it is impossible to leave a hole after crawling.

I asked, "How big is the hole?"

Shen Qiong gestured to the size of a mug mouth.I thought to myself that if I saw a huge pit, I would be able to judge it as an illusion, but it's hard to say with this size.

"Not a shadow?" I asked.

Shen Qiong became uncertain when I asked, "I, I don't know, but I really saw it..."

I told her that I would go with her first, and I would talk about it if I saw it, no matter whether I saw it today or not, I would ask after Wu Xie was done.

However, it turns out that Wu Xie was right to be worried about me. I haven't seen the hole yet, which first proves that I am a rookie.

In the afternoon, I developed a low-grade fever, didn't realize it at first, and fell off the camel.

I don't feel particularly uncomfortable living in the sick bed all year round, but Wu Xie seems a little really nervous.

This led to a weird self-destructive tendency in me psychologically.

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Wu Xie is taking pictures of people.

The temperament of the desert is still very attractive.It reminded him of Tamu Tuo, which he visited many years ago.

In the past, he often wondered if he had made a different choice at that time, would the subsequent things be presented in a completely different way.

But now he no longer has such thoughts.

Because there is no so-called best result in different ways.He sees everything as if he could see the head.

...everything?

Wu Xie knows it, but not necessarily.

Cheng Momo suffered from heat stroke, she kept silent, the way she fell was very dangerous.It's just a little scratched.

You know, the temperature on the surface of the sand may have reached seventy degrees at that time.

Then she started throwing up, which is a normal reaction to heatstroke.But for some reason, Wu Xie found that everyone around him began to look at him with condemning eyes.

But he couldn't control that much at the time, the camel stopped neighing when his legs pinched it, and he had already reached the ground.

He helped her into the shade, filled her with some water, and pinched the button of Cheng Momo's chest-shirt through the jacket with lightning speed - this thing may cause shortness of breath.

But Wu Xie was really unskilled, so he pinched him twice to wake him up.

Cheng Momo was very puzzled, and blinked vigorously, only then did she see the people who were gradually surrounding her.

She was about to ask who poked me, but Wu Xie coughed first, "What else is uncomfortable?"

Cheng Momo was even more dizzy, she rolled her eyes a few times before he hesitated to say that her leg hurts.

Compared with the human body, the specific heat capacity of prosthetics can easily cause high temperatures in such places.In short, it's too hot.

Wu Xie touched it, but didn't feel it was particularly hot, and immediately understood that the girl was taking the opportunity to act like a baby.

If you like someone, acting like a baby is always inevitable.Wu Xie wasn't disgusted either, firstly he knew she had a sense of proportion, and secondly, only mundane things could remind him that he was still in the mortal world.

They once discussed the topic of literature, and Cheng Momo commented that his writing contained a dual yearning for the supreme fantasy and the ordinary world.

Wu Xie put all the equipment on the back of a camel, and asked Cheng Momo to sit in front of her.

"Boss, aren't you hot?" Wang Meng asked.

Wu Xie glanced at the girl who was a little happy but pale, and touched her neck. The temperature was a little high, "I have to sweat."

She also said that the person she likes should be both fire and smoke.

That's right, Wu Xie thought.

In fact, it's been a long time since he pampered others so much.

"What was that look in your eyes before?" Wu Xie asked.

"Uh..." Wang Meng's face became tangled, "This..."

"You know my temper, say it quickly."

Wang Meng swallowed his saliva, which was about to dry up, "Boss, it's not very kind of you to take him out, and you brought him out for so many days... It's all morning sickness..."

Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat for a rare moment, and he immediately became suspicious.

Still in deep thought, the girl in her arms let out an "ah", her blushing face burned to the base of her ears, and she pretended to be calm, "How do you all know? I only told Shen Qiong."

"Telling a secret to a woman is equivalent to telling the whole world," Wang Meng said, "Shouldn't you know better than us?"

The girl seemed to want to say something, but suddenly realized that she was sticking to Wu Xie, and was inexplicably ashamed, and finally only let out a muffled "Oh".

Wu Xie waited for a long time without hearing what she wanted to hear, and finally couldn't hold back, "Then are you lying to her, or...?"

The girl didn't turn her head back, and said in a forcibly light tone: "Even if I am really pregnant, I will find a way to solve it myself if I am not fully prepared."

At the end, he deliberately giggled so that Wu Xie could see half of the smile on his profile.

Axiba, Wu Xiexin said, I didn't mean that, who the hell asked you to figure it out?I mean, just now I suddenly felt that the fat man's nonsense rhetoric made a little sense.

He was a little annoyed - he didn't know who he was annoyed with, so he strangled the waist of the person in his arms, and cursed "little bastard" in a low voice, regardless of his sweat.

The girl pretended to push him and said she was sticky, so Wu Xie grinded her with stubble.

There seemed to be a milky smell on her body, and Wu Xie didn't know it. His nose was theoretically broken, but sometimes he would still smell something on his own.

Cheng Momo didn't laugh at his gaffe, and said after he let go that he felt much better and could ride a camel by himself.

On the contrary, Wu Xie was not happy about it—his obsessions have become more and more strange in the past two years.

But it's really hot, and the camel is really a little bit overwhelmed by two blind-a few-handled-moving adults.Finally, after Wu Xie expressed his dissatisfaction, he sent the person in his arms back to another camel.

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Shen Qiong became more and more uneasy.

I didn't see the hole she mentioned, and a series of things happened in the afternoon due to heatstroke, and she was a little unhappy.

I was a little too lazy to comfort her. Until the evening, Wu Xie asked me to sleep for a while and go to his tent in the middle of the night.

I set the alarm, and Shen Qiong woke up when it rang.I told her that I would go to Wu Xie's side, but she didn't say anything, I don't know if she was angry or what.

I got out of the tent, still a little sleepy, but the chill of the desert night made me yawn with shivering.

Both Wu Xie and Wang Meng were sitting by the bonfire, exchanging a few words in a low voice from time to time.

The back of Wu Xie smoking a cigarette is so clear that it seems to be burned on my retina.

It's like a dream, I thought, standing in the sand.If it was a dream, he should turn back now.

Wu Xie didn't hear the little Jiujiu in my heart, but turned his face sideways and looked into the distance. The firelight put an orange filter on his silhouette.

He frowned slightly, lowered his eyelids and let out a puff of smoke.

For a split second I thought I could even see strands of smoke tangled up his eyelashes.

thump.

Something in the chest jumped down from a high place, splashing a circle of sparkling water.

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The pace of the following may be a little faster, and if there are too many chapters in the end, it may be divided into another volume.

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