Female A Survival Manual

The tall mecha walked silently in the night.

That night, Wang Luan did not stop to rest, but drove the mecha tirelessly forward, she wanted to get out of this wasteland as soon as possible.

She hugged Yan Qiongyu who was in a coma, and occasionally put her hand on his forehead to see if he woke up.

She didn't know when Yan Qiongyu fell asleep, but found that he was shaking because of the pain and could not wake up. Remembering that he said it was cold the night before, she hugged him and sat in the driver's seat.

Perhaps it was really useful to hold him, and his body that had been trembling all the time calmed down.

The wind outside the mecha cabin was not as clear as Yan Qiongyu's breathing.

She occasionally called out to Yan Qiongyu, but he never opened his eyes to answer her.

In the past, Wang Luan was the one who was taken care of, this was the first time she had become someone else's support, and she inevitably felt closer to Yan Qiongyu.

But she knew very well that this person was difficult to really approach.

In fact, they have some similarities, and they are all rejecting close contact with other people.

However, Yan Qiongyu's reluctance is because of his disdain, but because of his self-confidence and arrogance. But she didn't dare, she always felt that she was duckweed and couldn't take root in this strange world.

But in this world, who can truly live alone.

She kept a distance for several months and disappeared in just a few days, which made her inevitably affected. Now she is not like a rootless duckweed in stagnant water, but more like catkins scattered in the wind, empty and empty, not knowing where to land.

Realizing that he was gradually turning into a melancholy shape, Wang Luan quickly looked at the time, it was almost midnight, no wonder he couldn't help but start to be depressed.

People just can't think wildly at night. She quietly took a sip of the free-flavor pheromone from Yan Qiongyu, and felt that she was getting better again.

He has long hands and long feet, and holding him is like holding a teddy bear. Wang Luan thought about it and just put his chin on his shoulder and inhaled continuously.

When it was almost dawn, Wang Luan saw a huge black shadow on the horizon.

It was a mountain, which meant they might have to leave the wasteland area. She immediately swept away the tiredness of staying up late, and ran forward at a faster pace, until the sun came out before she came to the black rock mountain.

The mountain was full of black stones, and still not a single grass was seen.

Driving a mecha to climb a mountain is completely different from driving a mecha to walk on the ground. Wang Luan, a novice driver on the road, moved the mecha up the mountain in various twisting and twisting poses.

On the bumpy rocky mountain, it was extremely bumpy, sometimes stepping on a pit with one foot, and the whole mecha was crooked. While balancing the mecha, Wang Luan stretched out his hand to pull Yan Qiongyu, who almost slipped from his body, so he was very busy.

Wang Luan climbed the mountain mainly to find out if there was anything to eat. The movement of the mecha could startle some living creatures from the cracks in the rocks on the mountain. Who knew that there was no living creature, but another discovery.

When he climbed to the top of a mountain that was not too high, Wang Luan stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, and unexpectedly saw that the mountain peak in the distance was sunken down, forming a natural-shaped tiankeng, and he could also see a faint blue under the tiankeng. .

Is that a lake? !

Wang Luan was immediately excited, and drove the mecha like a tractor, and the mecha quickly twisted away like a comedian.

"It's really a lake!" Under the tiankeng, there is a stone beach and blue lake water. Half of the lake water is exposed and illuminated by the sun, while the other part is hidden in a black stone cave and cannot be seen clearly.

Carrying all kinds of fragmented mechas, they fell from the sky and landed on the stone beach.

After walking around without seeing any danger, Wang Luan couldn't wait to get down. First, Yan Qiongyu, who was sleeping like a sleeping beauty, was placed on the airbag bed, and the five princes who were still bound were put aside for free. She rushed to the lake with her detector to test the water quality.

Yan Qiongyu opened his eyes dazedly, habitually looking at the surrounding environment, and only when he rolled his eyes, he was attracted by the figure in the distance. Standing on a large black stone, Wang Luan was cleaning up her heater and moving the heat sink to a place where she could bask in the sun.

Her whole body was bathed in sunlight, and the slanting sunlight was divided by the big stone under her feet, dividing this big tiankeng into light and dark sides.

In the background was a clear, shallow lake, half a clear blue in the sun's rays, and half a rich turquoise in the shadows.

The contrast between the size of the tiankeng and the smallness of the characters, the contrast between light and shade and color, the whole picture is full of a peculiar beauty that is natural and casual.

Wang Luan didn't notice that he woke up. She placed the heater and ran to the lake briskly again.

She was covered with oil stains from the dismantling of the airship, dust and sweat from running around outside. Seeing so much water, she couldn't help but want to clean it.

The lake is very shallow, only half the height of a person, and most of it extends under the black rocks, like the open shells of giant mussels.

There is also a low rock cave inside, and Wang Luan just went to an area blocked by the rock wall.

The dress was draped over a rock, and occasionally her arms would stick out from the wall.

Yan Qiongyu looked away and saw the fifth prince lying on the ground, groaning uncomfortably in his mouth, occasionally calling out to his mother suddenly, but nothing stopped.

Finding that he looked over, the fifth prince who met his eyes suddenly fell silent.

Wang Luan was taking a bath and heard that the fifth prince suddenly became silent outside. He stuck out his head to check the situation, and saw that Yan Qiongyu was awake, speeding up, and soon came out with cool water vapor wrapped in clothes.

"We are in a mountain now. I saw this lake and it came down. I tested it with a detector. The content of some two elements in this water is relatively high, but it is drinkable, so let's rest here first. What do you think? "

"Okay, hard work." Yan Qiongyu's voice was hoarse.

Without saying a word to Wang Luan, Yan Qiongyu closed her eyes again after looking at the surrounding environment.

He just woke up from time to time. Before going to bed, I saw Wang Luan moving a few pieces of airship shells. When she fell asleep, she had already set up a small house. Every time she woke up, she was busy.

At the bottom of this sinkhole, the wind was blocked by the mountains outside and could not blow from below. The temperature at night was unexpectedly suitable, far less cold than on the wasteland.

Yan Qiongyu didn't have some energy until the evening. He took more rest this day than the past week combined. This was a novel experience for Yan Qiongyu.

Perhaps he subconsciously knew that this was a relaxing environment, and the only one who could hurt him, Wang Luan, would not hurt him, so he let himself fall into a state of coma.

If it is on the Imperial Capital Star, and there are other people on the side, he can't let himself lose consciousness no matter what.

Wang Luan sat on the edge of the small house and looked up at the starry sky. The washed hair was brushed with his hands and **** easily, and many broken hairs fell to one side.

"Cough cough."

Wang Luan turned around and heard Yan Qiongyu ask, "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah, I was thinking just now," Wang Luan hesitated, and said in the language of his hometown: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed seems to be frost on the ground."

There was no bright moon, but the light of the bright star river also fell on the soles of her feet like hoarfrost. She just looked at the ground in a trance, just thinking of this poem she had read in elementary school.

In this world, no one else would know what she was talking about, but Yan Qiongyu knew that he not only knew what she meant, but also keenly sensed the emotions behind her words.

"Are you missing your hometown?"

"...Just a little sigh all of a sudden." Wang Luan used to have this kind of sad moment before, but she never said it like this. Just like Yan Qiongyu would never ask her such a question before.

Yan Qiongyu looked at her: "If you can't sleep, you can teach me some of the language of your hometown."

Wang Luan remembered the fear of being dominated by the school gods a while ago, and instantly put aside his homesickness and refused again and again: "Forget it, I don't want to, I'd better go to sleep!"

She slept with her head wrapped around her head, and probably didn't slept for a long time. She stumbled over and found that there was empty space beside her.

Where has Yan Qiongyu gone?

She looked out blankly, the Tiankeng was so big, and Yan Qiongyu was not seen. Now Wang Luan was really worried. She walked around the shallow lake, looking for traces of Yan Qiongyu.

Walking through the rock wall where she was bathing during the day, a slight rush of water caught her attention. She looked over there, and when she saw the scene clearly, her expression froze unexpectedly.

Yan Qiongyu was sitting half-length in the water, with his upper body leaning on the black rock.

His hand fell in the shadow below, and was... Wang Luan was stunned and looked at him.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, Yan Qiongyu looked up at her, and the water droplets hanging from her forehead rolled onto her arms.

Wang Luan woke up like a dream, turned his head and rolled as if his **** was on fire, rushed into the small house and buried himself in the corner between the bed and the wall, wrapping his head with a quilt.

Help! Help!

Why, why did I bump into my roommate doing hand work in the middle of the night, and why was I found out after watching it!

She is leaving now and returning to her happy blue star!

Moreover, in her cognition, Yan Qiongyu is an ascetic. Although the cold expression on his face when he was doing the work just now was enough abstinence, don't you have such vulgar tastes? Yan Qiongyu!

She was still active in her heart, and the sound of footsteps made her lie down and pretend to be dead in an instant. Wang Luan's breathing stopped when the hand with the coolness of water vapor was placed on her shoulder.

Hand in hand! your hands! Wasn't this hand still there just now... In short, help!

Yan Qiongyu pulled her down, who wrapped her head tightly: "Do you want to suffocate yourself?"

His voice was calm, as if nothing embarrassing had happened just now.

Yan Qiongyu was indeed not embarrassed, but when he saw Wang Luan's dying expression, he was a little amused.

The body's natural reaction always needs to be channeled, and this is normal for him in a special period, but Wang Luan's frightened and secretive attitude makes the atmosphere extremely subtle.

Even without the lights, Yan Qiongyu could see her forced calm face twisted.

Feeling that a cool hand touched her face, Wang Luan couldn't hold back any longer. He opened his eyes and went crazy: "Wait, take your hand away, your hand is still there..." Halfway through speaking Shut up again.

Yan Qiongyu rarely showed a teasing smile: "You can see clearly."

"But I've already washed it." He deliberately stretched out his hand to show it.

The most fearful thing is that people who are usually serious suddenly become irregular.

Wang Luan rolled up the bed and slept on the mecha overnight.