Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

Chapter 24 "You are also good at coaxing me."

"Fifteen." He shrank his body, not daring to hide anything: "No. [-] on the [-]th floor."

Yao Chengwei: "Take out the key."

The old man took out the key reluctantly, and for the sake of the other party's honesty, he gave him a happy one.

He got up and pushed the corpse away, first moved the supplies downstairs with them, and then searched the old man's house.

After looting three boxes of supplies, they happily counted the quantities in the corridor, and divided them by head as usual.

"Chengwei." Yang Beijia, who hadn't seen him for many days, went upstairs alone after distributing the supplies, and stood at the door of the passage and called his name.

She is much thinner, her eyes are not as clear and bright as before, and she looks exhausted: "Can we talk alone?"

"What are you talking about?" Yao Chengwei's affection for her has been erased by time: "There are no outsiders here, so just say it."

His indifference is on the bright side.

Yang Beijia looked at him who was so strange, and smiled wryly, not caring about the eyes of others, and bluntly stated the purpose of coming up: "Can I go with you tomorrow?"

"Mrs. Wang, they won't leave?"

"I'm leaving." She paused for two seconds: "But I don't want to have anything to do with that family anymore, can you help me once?"

Yao Chengwei: "No."

He used to like Yang Beijia's kindness the most, but after the extreme heat and rainstorm came, he deeply understood a truth.

──Kindness is a double-edged sword.

If he hadn't proposed breaking up at that time, the sword might have pierced him with holes.

He cherishes his life very much, and he cherishes his life more and more.

It was precisely because he cherished his life that he didn't dare to keep Yang Beijia by his side, let alone give her a chance to hurt himself.

Yang Beijia: "If you don't help me, they will go too far... Do you have the heart to see me being tortured by them?"

"It's your choice."

"I chose? If you didn't say to break up, would I be angry with you? Would I move to their house? Would I be bullied by them? All this is obviously caused indirectly by you!"

"I persuaded you, but you didn't listen." He looked at Yang Beijia who was full of resentment, and sneered, "Now you're blaming me again?"

"Why don't you blame me?" Yang Beijia's eyes turned red suddenly: "You don't know that I was angry at the time? You know! But you didn't keep me, and let me move downstairs!"

Zhao Peng complained for his brother: "Who is it that is shy to send supplies to Mrs. Wang? And who is the one who slaps you? You want to be someone else's stepmother, who can keep it?"

"What's a stepmother? Don't talk nonsense!"

"I've seen it all." He tore Yang Beijia's face and told about the kiss between her and Mrs. Wang's son downstairs.

"I, I was forced..." She glanced at Yao Chengwei in panic: "Chengwei, you believe me! The person I like has always been you! There has never been anyone else."

Her so-called liking was just like Yu Qingxi's, full of hypocrisy and disgusting.

"Yang Beijia, don't take me for a fool." Yao Chengwei gave her a disgusted look, picked up the supplies and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, the play broke up.

As an "audience", Chi Yue didn't intend to watch the follow-up, and closed the door to isolate the crying voice.

She put the supplies on the table and took out a plate of cut fruits: "Qizhou, have you seen Mrs. Wang's son?"

"I've seen it once or twice."

"How old is he? How is he?"

"About 36 seven." Wen Qizhou sat down next to her and ate a piece of apple she fed: "I don't understand personality."

"What about your appearance?"

"generally."

"Then what did Yang Beijia see in him?" Chi Yue didn't believe her words anyway, if someone really forced her, she would have come up to Yao Chengwei and cried, so why wait until today?
Wen Qizhou put his arms around her soft waist: "Maybe he was confused by his sweet words? It must be very simple to deceive an inexperienced girl with his emotional experience."

Married men are different after all.

They can even speculate on women's minds, figure out what they want, and satisfy each other in all aspects.

"That's right." Chi Yue understood.

Leaning in Wen Qizhou's arms, she thought over and said: "But you are quite good at coaxing me without emotional experience."

"My coaxing is different from his coaxing."

"It's really different." She chewed the pulp, puffed her cheeks like a hamster, and said inexplicably softly: "When I was in the fourth grade of elementary school, you coaxed me to let me kiss you."

When Wen Qizhou thought of the scene of him coaxing her to kiss with ice cream, his eyes filled with smiles.

"You were so cute back then." He pinched her cheek: "I want to experience the feeling of being kissed by glutinous rice balls."

Chi Yue's cheeks were very fleshy when she was young, and with her naturally fair skin, she looked like a round glutinous rice ball.

Too cute to bite into.

Chi Yue glared at him: "I'm not glutinous rice balls." The moment her eyes rolled around, it seemed to be full of charming charm.

"Then open your mouth."

"what?"

"I'll try it." Wen Qizhou held the back of her head, turned her head slightly, and put it close to the juicy lips.

When the two lips touched, the residual aroma of the pulp entered his nostrils, like a hook stained with honey, hooking him forward.

He bit the hook without hesitation.

In an instant, the whole person seemed to fall into the clouds, wrapped in the sweetness all around, tempting him to fall into it.

The torrential rain outside the window hit the glass heavily, as if their hearts were beating at the moment, hitting their chests in an orderly manner.

The two voices quietly intertwined.

Long time, long time.

*
In the morning of the next day, the residents of Building No. [-] picked up their luggage and went to the sixth floor, which had not yet been submerged. Enduring the harassment of snakes, insects, rats and ants, they looked at the rain curtain and waited for the official boat to appear.

At ten o'clock sharp, a rescue boat about 30 meters long drove into the community under the pouring rain and stopped in front of them.

Buildings 1 and 2 each had two soldiers in charge of maintaining order, and disembarked with guns: "Everyone line up, don't worry!"

With them watching from the side, no matter who was standing by the window or who was on the tail, they no longer crowded forward blindly.

Seeing the people at the front boarding the boat one by one, Yuan Chuan turned his head and took a look at Wen Qizhou and Chi Yue who came to see them off.

"Qizhou." He put Wen Qizhou on the shoulder, his throat was so dry that he could hardly speak: "You and Xiaoyue are doing well."

Listening to his obviously choked tone, Wen Qizhou was inevitably moved, and the melancholy brought on the eve of parting was also tinged between his brows.

He took two steps forward, holding the cub in Yuan Chuan's arms, and gave him a soft hug: "You guys should take care too."

Yuan Chuan responded with a smile: "Yes."

Zhao Peng and Yao Chengxu, who were behind him in the row, also showed a smile and said goodbye to the couple with a hug.

The more they separated, the less they knew what to say, they could only hope in their hearts that they would meet again in the future.

"Uncle, aunt, goodbye!" Yuan Jiayu, who was not yet four years old, stretched out two small hands and waved at them a few times.

They seldom meet each other, but Yuan Jiayu has a good memory, and every time he sees them, he will obediently say hello.

Chi Yue rolled her eyes.

She stuffed Yuan Jiayu with a bag of lollipops, and kissed him on the left cheek: "Hey, Auntie will play toys with you next time."

"Okay!" He said, "Thank you, Auntie", grinning tightly to hold the bag of lollipops, his clear eyes were full of joy.

Cub's world is simple.

He didn't understand adults' reluctance and sadness, he only knew that the phrase "next time" he heard meant that there must be a next time.

"Let's go first." Looking back again, they carried their suitcases and strode onto the boat.

Watching them disappear behind the rain curtain, Wen Qizhou took Chi Yue's hand and walked home step by step along the quiet corridor.

A lot of people left with the authorities this time. They counted the number before, and all the other residents of Building No. [-] left.

There were only the two of them left in the whole building.

Even so, Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou never took it lightly, and for a period of time after that, they would use binoculars to observe the situation of the entire community and the water surface in the morning and evening.

"Yueyue." One morning, Wen Qizhou's camera captured two tails: "We have two crocodiles downstairs."

"how long?"

"It looks like four or five meters." He adjusted the focus, looking for the crocodiles hidden in the water: "They seem to have entered the building."

Chi Yue replied sleepily: "It happened to guard the gate for us." With them around, no one would dare to approach them.

What's more, they sealed off the corridor on the tenth floor with furniture, doors and cement, and it was impossible for the crocodile to climb up.

Wrapped in the quilt, she turned over, stared at Wen Qizhou's tall and straight back, and said without blinking: "Are there any other animals?"

"No."

"Then come and lie down with me."

Wen Qizhou put down the binoculars.

He walked to the bed, put his arm around Chi Yue's waist and lay down in the middle, and asked with downcast eyes, "What do you want for breakfast? I'll make it for you."

The faint scent of cypress hit the tip of his nose, and Chi Yue met his deep eyes and said two words like a ghost.

"sweet dumpling."

(End of this chapter)