Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 205 Take Off Your White Coat 22
Si Zhuo looked very indifferent, took the phone again, and then chatted happily, surrounded by happy voices.

Say it's your own life.

Actually for her.

It's just a body of a small plane.

Sooner or later, she has to die, and it doesn’t make any difference if she is earlier or later. If she thinks optimistically, she will die early and live sooner. To her, death means the end of this tour.

She can understand other people's feelings about it, but she can't empathize with it, and she will not change her mind just because of this trivial emotion for her.

Except for Xiao Xiao and Shi Ming who traveled through time for no reason.

People from other small planes are just ordinary passers-by, so what's wrong with them?
Si Zhuo heartlessly fell in love with the little animals in Happy Xiao Xiao Le, and seeing her like this, other people were speechless, and were indeed infected by her, and their sad emotions dissipated a little.

Seeing that she didn't care about death, Yang Shuo thought for a while and said, "Water bloom... you probably don't know about your situation, do you?"

Si Zhuo smashed a few pieces of ice, the movements of his hands paused slightly.

"do not know."

She responded and continued to play.

"Then if he knows, or if you leave suddenly, what will he do?"

Yang Shuo scratched his head. He felt that Shui Hua was very dependent on Si Zhuo. When they were traveling together, most of the time, they stuck to Si Zhuo's side. Even if they were alone occasionally, they went up to talk to him.

He has also been polite and distant.

Shuihua looks at a very normal and well-behaved student, but it makes people feel that there are vague barriers around him, isolating others, and there is an aura in his bones that no one should enter.

But she just likes to stay with Si Zhuo.

He only likes to stay with Si Zhuo.

Under such circumstances, if Si Zhuo left suddenly, Yang Shuo felt that Shuihua must feel uncomfortable, and he didn't know if he could recover.

"Don't worry about him..."

Seeing that Si Zhuo was still calm and calm, Yang Shuo couldn't help asking.

While playing with her phone, Si Zhuo replied to him, "Is it useful to be worried? I was just worried that he would know about this and would not obediently develop an antidote, so I didn't say anything."

"As for him after he finds out, it's up to him to choose. Either accompany me to heaven for tea, or give me a good life. What's there to worry about? If you have time to worry about it, it's better to eat more meals."

Yang Shuo and others admired her optimism.

Si Zhuo looked at Lu Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng..."

Lu Xiaomeng understood in seconds, and asked politely, "What do you want to eat?"

"Spicy diced chicken, hot and sour fish, Tom Yum Goong soup, boiled pork slices, mapo tofu, spicy Maoxuewang, twice-cooked pork, saliva chicken, chopped pepper fish head, spicy crayfish..."

"stop--"

Lu Xiaomeng raised his forehead, "Stop, stop, I'll be good. With so many dishes, you probably won't be able to eat until the afternoon. Are you sure you're going to be hungry all morning and wait for a big meal?"

Si Zhuo glanced at her, "I haven't finished yet."

"I mean, how many of them do you choose?"

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

I really believed your nonsense.

Lu Xiaomeng went to work, and Si Zhuo and Yang Shuo chatted one after another. Under Si Zhuo's torment, Yang Shuo and the others kept happy and happy voices echoing in their heads.

Inexplicable itching.

Ever since, the style of painting suddenly became clear.

Si Zhuo and several burly men moved small benches and formed a circle, holding their mobile phones head to head, having fun in the posture of eating chicken, and turning up the sound effects one by one, as if hoping to make the opponent Noisy distracting.

A group of people were sculpting very seriously.

Sand sculpture without knowing it.

Si Zhuo's cell phone rang suddenly, it was Shuihua's call, Si Zhuo immediately left a group of "xiaoxiao friends" and answered Shuihua's call.

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Shuihua's happy voice.

"Ah Zhuo! I succeeded!"

Si Zhuo understood, smiled and listened to him.

"Just this morning, the antidote I developed before was successfully tested in clinical trials, and with a little more improvement, it can be put into use!"

The apocalypse will end soon, once the research is successful, Shuihua can't help but tell Si Zhuo.

He didn't feel much about this in his heart. For others, it was a good medicine to save the world.

For Shui Hua, this is just a task assigned to him by Si Zhuo.

Maybe after completing this task, she won't be angry with him.

Although Si Zhuo still had the same attitude as before, he always felt that she was a little different.

Moreover, I always feel flustered for no reason.

Si Zhuo could hear the meaning of praise in his tone, and couldn't help laughing, "Xiaohua is awesome."

"Cut, perfunctory."

Shuihua could clearly see a smile in his eyes, but he still couldn't help but say what he meant.

"Oh? Then Xiaohua thinks, how can it be considered perfunctory?"

Si Zhuo asked back with a smile, then frowned suddenly, and couldn't help coughing.

"I want a candy store...what's wrong with you?!"

Shuihua obviously heard the movement, and his heart tightened.

Si Zhuo smiled indifferently, "I'm choking on spicy sticks."

Shuihua didn't believe it, "Really?"

Si Zhuo didn't lie to him this time, but just said, "Since the development is successful, you should come back, and you'll know when you come back."

She didn't say it before, she just didn't want to affect his development of the antidote.

Now that the matter is coming to an end, she cannot hide her situation.

In fact, it is far more comfortable to say it clearly than to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

The former, some people always think, will make people who care about them sad, but no matter what, what should come will always come, and the latter is even more hurtful.

How indifferent is it that you are even stingy about saying goodbye?
Shuihua opened his mouth, and the unreasonable panic in his heart surged up again.

Before he could ask, Si Zhuo spoke again, "It's not a big deal, you're done with your work, I'll pick you up."

Shuihua was silent for a while, suppressing the inexplicable panic in his heart.

"I'll be done soon, you must come."

"it is good."

Si Zhuo agreed, and the two chatted for a while, then hung up the phone. At this time, Lu Xiaomeng's dishes were ready.

Yang Shuo and others couldn't stand Si Zhuo's taste, so they all went to eat elsewhere.

"Zhao Zhuo, I really want to steal your boyfriend's job."

Lu Xiaomeng peeled the spicy crayfish with a smile, then got up and handed it into Si Zhuo's bowl.

Si Zhuo picked up the bowl with a smile, as if she was about to take it, but suddenly buckled the bowl of hot soup towards her. Lu Xiaomeng dodged it very quickly, squinting her eyes and smiling at her.

"Tsk, Zhuo Zhuo actually found out..."

In the next second, the chopsticks in his hand were about to attack Si Zhuo's throat.

The chopsticks seemed to sharpen suddenly, and they were covered with a layer of strange black smoke.

"Don't call me by my name, disgusting."

Si Zhuo looked very cold, with undisguised disgust in her eyes, she shot a silver light directly to repel her, "Lu Xiaomeng" was hit, spewed a mouthful of blood, but licked the corner of her mouth, still smiling As he stared, his dark eyes seemed to be emitting blue-black smoke.

"The power of the high priest is really mouth-watering..."

　At home, I need to pickle peppers and peel garlic all morning. I am really desperate. . .Hiss, my hand hurts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)