Every world I die young

It was afternoon when Mo Yinglan woke up, and he lay lazily until the next morning, when Wen Yu walked in with his rice bowl, he barely propped himself up and sat up from the bed.

As soon as Wen Yu raised her eyes, she saw that the boy she had a crush on since childhood was full of decadence, and the shining eyes in her memory were now dimmed.

She couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. After so many years of missing, does she really have a chance?

Mo Yinglan turned her head, Wen Yu quickly put away the strange emotion in her eyes, and smiled at him gently: "Are you awake? How do you feel today? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Mo Yinglan shook her head: "No, thank you for your concern."

Wen Yu was a little frustrated, because she was too introverted and inferior when she was a child, otherwise, how could Mo Yinglan still be so indifferent to her, but she is no longer the same as before, I hope they still have fate to be together.

Thinking of this, her eyes shone slightly, and the corner of her mouth pulled a repeated smile: "Yancheng, you don't have to be so polite to me, anyway, we were friends growing up together when we were young, don't be so reserved."

As she said that, Wen Yu naturally sat by the bed, and handed the rice bowl to Mo Yinglan. Mo Yinglan could clearly see that her fingertips were turning white from exertion.

He pretended he didn't see anything, and took the rice bowl with a calm expression. The bowl contained thick, fragrant and soft white porridge, and sprinkled ham sausage here and there.

Mo Yinglan was stirring the porridge. Although it was just a bowl of porridge that could be made casually before the apocalypse, they had already experienced the apocalypse for half a year, and the food must be extremely precious, and they were basically strangers.

Wen Yu took extra care of him, Mo Yinglan lowered her head and drank the porridge without saying a word, silly, do you really think he can't see her little thoughts?

After silently drinking the porridge, Mo Yinglan raised her head and said, "Wen Yu, I plan to leave here."

Wen Yu, who was about to ask him how it tasted with a smile on his face, was stunned: "You...what did you say?"

Mo Yinglan said: "Thank you for saving my life and my friend's life. I now know that they are all right, so I plan to go to City A later."

"what?!"

Ma Jieyuan raised the curtain and asked in shock.

Mo Yinglan said firmly, "I said I plan to go to City A."

Ma Jieyuan asked in bewilderment, "Why?"

Mo Yinglan didn't even think about it, she just blurted out: "Senior said before that he also plans to go to City A, I want to go and see, in case I can meet him again..."

Wen Yu interrupted him: "But he is already dead."

Mo Yinglan's eyes were firm: "I don't believe it. He is stronger than me and must be alive. Unless I see his dead body, I must wait for him to give me an explanation!"

Wen Yu was out of breath: "You! Why can't you forget him!"

Mo Yinglan said: "He treats me very well."

Wen Yu suddenly became depressed, and she smiled wryly: "So you have to wait for him? What if he is only nice to you? Yancheng..."

"I'm sorry, I have to leave here. If I have a chance to meet again in the future, I will repay you."

Mo Yinglan turned over and was about to get out of bed, when Wen Yu suddenly bent down and pushed him down on the bed, she said viciously, "I'll go with you!"

Mo Yinglan: ...

However, Wen Yu seemed to be a different person suddenly: "Yancheng, I like you, I have liked you since I was very young, so I have been obsessed with you. In the last days, no one knows whether they will have a tomorrow, I don't want to Leave regrets for your own life, so I must be with you, don't try to drive me away, I am your savior!"