Chapter Thirteen: Fighting against Jiang Qingyue after repeated defeats
The sound of Bai Zhi and Zhang Tianzhao coming in woke Xiao Lin up. He stood up and held a candle to help illuminate. Jiang Qingyue did not wake up. Bai Zhi glanced at Xiao Lin angrily, and Xiao Lin smiled very honestly: "Miss Jiang is too tired, I will let her sleep on the bed for a while."
"You need more rest." Bai Zhi said to Xiao Lin, but Xiao Lin just laughed. Such an honest and good man, Bai Zhi couldn't bear to talk about him anymore. She put down the silk quilt, pulled out three half-meter-wide and two-meter-long boxes from the corner of the pile of boxes, sorted the silk quilts and filled them in, and then took out three beds. . The senior sister was also afraid of the humidity in the basement, so she put a thick layer of cardboard under the three cardboard beds.
Bai Zhi made the third bed. Her fingers brushed the white and soft silk quilt. This soft and warm touch released the fatigue hidden in her body. She lowered her head and put her face to the corner of the quilt. Immediately, And she fell asleep.
Bai Zhi woke up to the smell of instant noodles. When she got up, she discovered that she had the entire quilt pressed under her body. In addition to a thin quilt on her body, the quilt head was also covered with her senior sister's jacket. Bai Zhi lifted up the jacket that had slid to the side, and a single rubber keychain fell on the quilt. Bai Zhi picked it up and found that the screenshots of the little yellow chicken, husky and golden arowana on the keychain looked familiar. She thought for a long time and determined that this was the day when she and her senior sister reached level 70, when their master led them to finish the first battle. , a screenshot in the copy.
Bai Zhi once used that screenshot as a desktop for a year and a half. Later, the master changed the tabletop because she was afraid of seeing things and thinking about them. It turns out that senior sister has always carried the memories of the past with her. The metal frame of this keychain is worn white, it must have been played with frequently. Considering how senior sister is, she would probably make a bad face if she was discovered. Bai Zhi smiled and stuffed the keychain back into her pocket.
"Azhi, are you awake?" Jiang Qingyue came over with a smile and took the clothes from Bai Zhi's hands very naturally. Her eyes are still a little red and swollen, but her whole person is full of energy. Yesterday's neatly styled hair has turned into charming waves, and her feminine BUFF has been enhanced by 200%.
Bai Zhi handed her the jacket, smiled and stretched, silently waiting for the new round of "The God Does Not Need Friends" drama to unfold.
It was probably Bai Zhi's firm neutrality yesterday that made Jiang Qingyue realize that taking detours from her would not work. Jiang Qingyue didn't waste any more time with Bai Zhi. She smiled softly at Bai Zhi, hugged her clothes and went out.
The two men outside looked like they had just taken a shower, and their hair was wet. Xiao Lin took off his security uniform and wore the most ordinary white vest and black casual pants. He exposed his strong arms and stood by the stove to heat beef. The sight of the muscular man gently stirring the meat in the pot with chopsticks is very charming. When Bai Zhi stared at him, he raised his head as if he noticed something, and met Bai Zhi's admiring gaze. The macho man actually blushed and lowered his head.
Damn it, I just looked at it and didn’t want to do anything to you. You’re blushing like crazy. There was a woman roaring in Bai Zhi's heart, but her external action could only be to silently take off the rubber band from her ponytail and spread her fingers to use as a comb to comb her hair.
"A Zhao, it's cold in the morning, put on your coat quickly." Jiang Qingyue's voice was particularly gentle.
The senior sister, with wet curls on her head, took over the jacket with a look of displeasure on her face. He frowned and took out two handfuls in his pocket, put the things he took out into his pants pocket, and walked to the trash can. Next to the big cardboard box, I threw the jacket in.
Bai Zhi's hand that temporarily turned into a comb stayed in the air for a long time, and the chopsticks in Xiao Lin's hand simply fell into the pot. Jiang Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then silently walked to the table to change the candle. Xiao Lin hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, and Bai Zhi took her hair to one side, planning to grab two more. The senior sister turned around expressionlessly and took a comb from a basin to Bai Zhi.
Bai Zhi took the comb that was still dripping blankly, feeling as if her senior sister had given her a blank look. She didn't move for a long time. The senior sister complained in a low voice and snatched the comb back in disgust. Before Bai Zhi could react, she started combing her hair.
The senior sister used very gentle force. Occasionally his fingers touched Bai Zhi's scalp, and Bai Zhi could feel the gentle warmth of his fingertips.
Senior sister! You are doing things that women do. Are you sure you are really a man? Bai Zhi looked at the senior sister again. The senior sister was wearing a black tight-fitting vest. Under the thin fabric, the lines of her chest muscles were faintly visible. Her arms looked very white, whiter than Angelica dahurica. Logically speaking, nine out of ten men with such white skin are sissies, but the senior sister's arms look very powerful. He still looks very masculine when he wears clothes, and he looks very sexy now. Bai Zhi subconsciously stretched out her fingertips to poke the senior sister's arm. It felt very hard and elastic, stronger than Wang Chengpeng. The senior sister must have practiced it.
Senior sister opened Bai Zhi's claws with a slap, "Junior sister, don't move your hands or feet."
"Then you can touch my hair?" Bai Zhi took the hair back, rolled it into a bunch and coiled it, and tied it twice with a rubber band to create a snug bun. After running outside for a long time yesterday, Bai Zhi found that it was still a lot of inconvenience to tie her long hair into a ponytail, so she decided to wear her hair in a bun from now on.
"Hurry and wash your face and teeth!" The senior sister threw the comb out and pointed the direction to Bai Zhi, "I boiled water and asked you to wash your face last night, but you actually fell asleep."
"Too tired." Bai Zhi touched her face. Thinking that she hadn't washed her face or teeth for two days, she immediately threw away her hand and went straight to the direction where the comb fell. On the bench over there, the basin was filled with half a basin of warm water, and a new towel was placed on the edge of the basin. On a disposable cup filled with water, there is a toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed horizontally.
Bai Zhi, who has long been accustomed to living alone, picked up her toothbrush and held the lukewarm paper cup. She thought that the last time she was cared for so considerately was in the first year of junior high school. Why did the gentle and considerate Brother Peng become like that when he grew up? As soon as Bai Zhi thought about it, tears fell unconsciously. She quickly rinsed her teeth, bent down and buried her face in the basin. The warm water soaked her eyes and swallowed up her tears. After a few seconds, Bai Zhi raised her head to wipe off the water drops on her face, and turned back with a smile, "Who poured me the face wash? Thank you very much."
Xiao Lin waved his hand honestly, indicating that it was not him. The senior sister had no expression on her face, holding a paper cup of boiled water and tasting it carefully. Jiang Qingyue, who had been instantly killed by her senior sister just now, raised her head in dismay, then lowered her head in a sensible manner. Half of her face was covered by her curly hair, and no one could see the expression on her face clearly.
Bai Zhi thanked her, but before she had finished soaking the instant noodles on the table, she picked up an apple and started to nibble on it. She has been eating instant noodles every meal for the past two days, and her stomach has become a bit unbearable. Fortunately, there are apples to supplement the plant fiber.
In the room, apart from the sound of Angelica dahurica gnawing at apples, there was only the sound of chopsticks occasionally touching the pot. Xiao Lin cleared his throat, called Brother Zhang, and said, "Brother Zhang, when are we leaving?"
"After breakfast." Senior sister took out the map from Bai Zhi's backpack. Bai Zhi quickly moved the four buckets of instant noodles away. Xiao Lin turned off the fire and came over. Jiang Qingyue also put her hair behind her back and walked to the other side of Bai Zhi to watch.
The senior sister spread out the map, pointed to a circle and said, "Let's go to the military division first. If there are still people in the military division, Xiao Lin, we will break up at the military division. You take Miss Jiang and follow the troops."
"A Zhao, where are you going?" Jiang Qingyue's voice trembled.
"Go home. Return to Ningcheng." The senior sister clicked on the map, "If the military division does not..."
"A Zhao, I'll go with you." Jiang Qingyue said impatiently, "Shicheng is between A City and Ningcheng. Please take me back to Shicheng. I'm on my way."
"Miss Jiang, I only promised to take you from the guest house to a safe place. I didn't promise to take you home." The senior sister said very rudely, "It's easy to say that you will be sent to Shicheng, but you can guarantee that you will enter the city." Can we just hire a taxi in the district? Taking you home will delay my return home. I'm sorry, I'm so eager to get home and don't want to see my family even one minute later."
"Azhao." Jiang Qingyue said with tears in her eyes, "I know I'm not as capable as Ah Zhi, and I'm a burden to you. But I'm afraid, I don't know anyone except you in City A, and I just want to go home. Please You, don't leave me." She raised her face and looked at Xiao Lin as if asking for help.
"Brother Zhang, if there is no one in the military division..." Xiao Lin's mind turned quickly, but he was too honest.
"If there is no one, I will kick you out of the car." Zhang Tianzhao looked at Xiao Lin gloomily.
Bai Zhi felt that the blood bar on her senior sister's head suddenly became shorter. She winked at Xiao Lin and signaled Xiao Lin to shut up. Xiao Lin sat back honestly. Bai Zhi brought the bowl of noodles over and distributed it to everyone, holding a bowl of noodles and hiding aside to eat. She had breakfast, sorted out the things in the warehouse, and carried the big bag of candies to the cabinet. Then she put two bags of candies in the cabinet. Jiang Qingyue noticed it and walked over to her and asked her softly: "Azhi, don't you have to take all the food away? Why did you take it out?"
"Colleagues from our company may come. I'll leave some food for you in case of emergency." Although the senior sister wouldn't mind this and Xiao Lin would never object to her doing this, Bai Zhi felt that she still had to explain it. "I get along very well with my colleagues. My ability is limited and I cannot go to their homes to help them, but within my ability, I am happy to leave some food."
"A Zhao brought these food back." Jiang Qingyue looked at her senior sister worriedly, and thoughtfully advised Bai Zhi: "I know you are a kind and good girl, but... your colleagues may not come. , it’s inappropriate for you to keep everyone’s food.”
"Even if Sister Shen and the others don't come, someone else may come. Xiaobai is right to do this." Xiao Lin stood firmly on Bai Zhi's side, "You can't be so selfish and only think about yourself. We have to leave some survival for others. hope."
The senior sister didn't say anything. She took a few packs of instant noodles, threw two packs of sugar into the cabinet, and picked out all the snacks such as potato chips.
Bai Zhi and Xiao Lin scrambled to put the snacks in the cabinet. Bai Zhi also locked the cabinet, took out the key and put it in the drawer of another cabinet.
The senior sister organized the two large bags of supplies and handed the backpack containing several packages of beef and bottled water to Bai Zhi. Xiao Lin also put the two silk quilts back into the box. Everyone packed up what they should bring and had a tacit understanding not to assign anything to Jiang Qingyue. Bai Zhi opened the door with a flashlight. The senior sister held the bag in her left hand and the water pipe in her right hand and went out first. Xiao Lin followed with the bag and the long knife in her left hand. Bai Zhi said to Jiang Qingyue, who was standing aside with her fists clenched, "Miss Jiang, let's go. Maybe you can find a good person in the military subdivision to take you home."
Jiang Qingyue came out silently. Bai Zhi sighed, went in to blow out the candles, and came out to lock the door. The senior sister in front had already gone up the stairs with a little light. Bai Zhi quickly stuffed the key into an inconspicuous gap beside the rolling shutter door. She could imagine that there was water and a stove in the warehouse, and she would immediately think of running to the warehouse if she couldn't stay at home any longer. Other colleagues in the logistics department must also be able to imagine this. Leaving the key in a place known to her colleagues is just a simple task for her, but it can provide some convenience to her colleagues. Why not do it?
Bai Zhi catches up with everyone. Xiao Lin smiled approvingly at Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi also nodded to him. Jiang Qingyue snorted dissatisfied and chased Zhang Tianzhao. After repeated defeats and battles, Jiang Qingyue truly loves her senior sister. Bai Zhi sighed and shook her head.
At the same time, Xiao Lin also smiled bitterly and shook his head. Bai Zhi glanced at Xiao Lin in surprise. Xiao Lin Zhouxiang looked much more playful when he was not wearing the security uniform. He winked mischievously at Bai Zhi, turned the long knife in his left hand twice, and took the lead with a cheerful pace. Xiao Lin is quite cute like this. Hey, what's wrong? Why do you think he's cute? Bai Zhi felt that everyone was a little abnormal. It's obviously the end of the world, okay? He might die tomorrow, and regardless of the survival of mankind, what kind of trouble would such a happy one be compared with the other?
