He Sheng was hit on the forehead by this unexpected pull. He let out a small cry of pain and fell into Li Yanting's arms.
Outside the car, Lan Duo was dragged into the back seat by Da Kun, but the noisy noise did not break into He Sheng's ears at all, because Li Yanting's hot body temperature had already burned her face and turned red.
Although they were an unmarried couple, they had never been so close. Except for the last time Li Yanting wanted to see the mark, they had never hugged each other like this.
The car started, and He Sheng was hit on Li Yanting's chest by inertia. Listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, He Sheng felt more at ease than ever before.
Landuo fussed for a long time and no one paid attention to her. Finally, she angrily found a blanket to cover herself and fell asleep.
The car drove out of the warehouse wall, and at first glance, there were only a dozen or so zombies on the street. They moved slowly and were relatively rotten. They should be ordinary zombies left behind by the previous zombie wave.
Such zombies pose no threat to those with supernatural powers. Two cars drove past along the road, killing those within the range of the supernatural powers and ignoring those further away.
Some survivors on the side of the road were taking advantage of the break to raid the shops in the town in search of food. The sound of smashing and smashing had already become a common noise in the apocalypse, and no one cared.
The people guarding outside were cleaning up the wandering zombies. When they heard the sound of vehicles passing by, they all gathered together on both sides of the road.
Da Kun and Li Yanting immediately stood ready. There was no communication between the two sides, but they were each assessing the other's strength.
Two cars passed by, but the other side didn't make a move. Da Kun breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on the accelerator and drove off the asphalt road, taking a shortcut all the way into the wilderness, getting rid of the uncomfortable covetous people behind him.
He Sheng leaned on Li Yanting's chest, listening to them chatting about the situation, while thinking about how to get the supplies left by his father when they arrived in the town.
Just when she had some clues, He Sheng suddenly heard a "gurgle" sound. The noise of the off-road vehicle was so loud that no one heard the sound except her, who was nestled in Li Yanting's arms.
He Sheng was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at the man's stubbled chin, blinked his eyes, opened his clothes and took out a sweet potato from his inner pocket.
This sweet potato was what she saved in the morning.
She would save some from each meal, and then mix it with the saved food from the previous meal to eat to ensure that her stored food was fresh enough and would not go bad.
He Sheng took Li Yanting's hand and stuffed his food supply into his palm.
The last days are not easy. A big guy like him only eats one sweet potato every meal and is not full at all.
Li Yanting looked at the person in his arms unexpectedly, and when he met her expectant and flattering eyes, something unknown in his heart moved.
He couldn't describe the feeling, as if something he had locked up with force had been carefully poked in the lifeless blockade.
"If you don't use any hands or feet, don't waste it."
Seeing that he was not moving, He Sheng thought that he was guarding her, so he held Li Yanting's hand and took a bite of the sweet potato to prove to him that he had not poisoned him.
Li Yanting lowered his head and rubbed his chin against the furry hair of the person in his arms. The clear and fragrant fragrance lingered in his nose, making it warm and comfortable.
It's strange to say that in this apocalyptic world, most of the survivors are stained with blood and rotten flesh, and it's normal for them to be smelly. How could anyone be as fragrant and soft as hers.
Li Yanting hesitated for a while, broke off half of the sweet potato, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.
Da Kun in the driver's seat looked back in surprise, but Li Yanting stared back and said nothing.
The team was short of supplies, and the food given to them was very little. If she took out a sweet potato for nothing, if Ran Duo, who was asleep in the back seat, found out, it would definitely cause another uproar.
He Sheng was nestled in Li Yanting's arms, feeling drowsy. She had been tensing her nerves for the past two days and was a little tired. Now that she was leaning in Li Yanting's arms, she felt very safe and fell asleep soon.
Li Yanting's body was a little stiff, but the person in his arms was obedient and soft. He hugged him without any defense and buried his face in his neck. His long breaths were hot, and his gentle snoring fell on his chest.
Every sound touched his heart.
Li Yanting lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. His eyes were closed tightly and his face was red from sleep. Such a well-behaved and undefensive side had never appeared in front of him.
It had been less than a month since she left the city of refuge. How could she become so different?
Li Yanting's hard heart seems to be unable to harden any longer. If she can always rely on and trust herself like now, then...
"Brother, you won't be soft-hearted towards this woman, will you?"
Dakun glanced at the passenger seat from the rearview mirror and saw Li Yanting's rough and injured chin had fallen on He Sheng's sleep-red face. His hands, which were still restrained and distant at first, were no longer a gentleman, but a gentleman.
He hugged the whole person in his arms.
"She's all lying to you. She can't live without lying to you in this situation. Don't fall into it again."
When Da Kun thought of all the stupid things Li Yanting had done for this woman in the past, he wished he could immediately go over and separate the two people. "When you get to a place where there are people, put her down quickly and tell her to get out."
Li Yanting didn't listen to a word of Da Kun's angrily speech. He took off his coat and unfolded it to cover the person in his arms, so that she could sleep warmer and more comfortable.
"Brother! Did you listen to me?" Da Kun gritted his teeth as if he hated the iron. When he saw Li Yanting's careful actions towards the woman, he was so angry that he almost drove the car away.
"Stop talking." Li Yanting patted the uneasy and writhing person in his arms, waited until she moved her body a little deeper into his arms, calmed down and went back to sleep, then looked at Da Kun and lowered her voice and said, "
I am measured."
"You..." You have no sense of propriety!
Da Kun bit his tongue and didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.
He Sheng didn't sleep soundly. Even though she was wrapped in a warm embrace, she still felt uneasy.
So she kept pushing herself deeper and deeper, constantly pressing herself closer to this embrace, as if only in this way could she catch the person in front of her and prevent him from falling down again and leave forever.
"Li Yanting..."
He Sheng murmured softly, and his voice was filled with hot tears, which broke into someone's heart in despair and helplessness.
Li Yanting's whole body froze, and he was the only one who could hear the kitten-like voice. The suffocation wrapped him tightly, and it seemed that only one part of his body was still beating.
She was calling herself, she was chanting her name in the dream, but she was crying. Why was she crying? Was she in the dream and wanted to escape from herself?
"Don't die, please don't die..."
He Sheng trembled in Li Yanting's arms, and held him tighter, as if she had to bury herself completely in Li Yanting's arms in order for her to find a little sense of security.
He Sheng was sobbing so hard that she was almost out of breath. Li Yanting knew that he should wake her up to get her out of the nightmare, but He Sheng's unconscious words in his sleep were like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, making him
I couldn't move for a while.
"Li Yanting...I know I was wrong, don't leave..."
He Sheng nestled in Li Yanting's neck and cried until she hiccupped. She didn't wake up even when she cried the most sadly.
Li Yanting couldn't hold it back in the end, hugging He Sheng's back and hugging her tighter, stroking the long hair on the back of her head, silently comforting her until the nightmare was dispelled.