The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 162 The Dumb Boy in the Apocalypse (17)

Lian Qi calmly glanced at the zombie face in front of him, and stretched out his hand.

Chop down with a palm.

In the same position, the neck bone is broken.

Crooked, the zombie fell silently.

The girl's figure gradually disappeared.

A few seconds later, with a "squeak", the wooden door was pushed open, and a slender figure appeared at the door.

He lowered his eyes and saw a zombie on the ground.

It has stopped moving.

The boy paused, and after a few seconds, he raised his eyes to look at the survivor's camp behind the dense forest.

Finally, Long Finger slowly closed the door.

Everything fell into silence again.

The next day.

The girl came earlier this time, and slipped in early in the morning. She didn't know when, even if he locked the door in the middle of the night, she didn't know how to still walk in openly.

Probably because he knew he couldn't control it, he didn't care.

After coming here this time, he harassed about whether to accept her with a discount or not to accept her as a cashier. In the end, he seemed to be tired, and sat on the chair he usually sat on, resting his chin in a daze.

In the end, the girl yawned and rubbed her eyes, her voice sounded like an early riser, "I want to drink milk."

In fact, Lian Qi can't help it. No matter how she sells her experience as a cashier, or even boasts that she was born for cashiering, the other party sits down like an old monk, as if immersed in her own world. I have nothing to do.

Can't hear can't hear can't hear.

The boy got up slowly, took a carton of milk from the shelf, and put his long finger in front of her.

By the way, a piece of paper appeared under the milk.

Three hundred spars.

Lian Qi took out three hundred cyan crystals from his pocket and put them on the table.

Then I checked the expiration date, and after confirming that it hadn't expired, I happily removed the straw to drink the milk.

Wait, three hundred crystals?
Lian Qi stopped drinking milk.

Why did I seem to remember that it was [-] crystals before, how did it become [-]?
Lian Qi shook her head, did she remember wrongly?
Tilting her head, she probably misremembered.

Staring at the milk, I don't know what to think of, the girl suddenly said, "I like to eat cola-flavored potato chips, little dumb, please help me keep an eye out, if there are any, remember to keep them for me~"

Coke-flavored potato chips?

something... weird.

He looked indifferent.

There were very few guests in the morning, two of them were sitting by the window, one was reading a book and the other was in a daze, time passed by.

Two people, one table, one window.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, Lian Qi took a nap, and then fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the book was gently put down, and the boy's gaze paused on the girl's face.

She slept peacefully, her fair cheeks were a little red from the sun, and her long eyelashes hung down like two dense little brushes.

As if under some kind of bewitchment, the boy's slender fingers slowly stretched out, and finally, they stopped on the girl's thick eyelashes.

Rubbed.

It's an indescribable feeling.

But... a little comfortable, a little itchy.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't retract his fingers. Instead, as if he lost control, he slowly moved down her eyebrows, her eyes, and the bridge of her nose...

Finally, stop on her lips.

The Adam's Apple rolled almost uncontrollably, and he poked it lightly with his fingertips.

soft.

The boy lowered his head, his neck was covered in pink, he almost subconsciously wanted to pull back.

However, as if he couldn't bear the cloud-like touch, his fingers paused and didn't move.

Just when the boy was about to poke again, he suddenly felt pain from his fingertips.

A hand grasped his wrist backwards, the girl opened her lips and bit them.

(End of this chapter)