The weather in June can change at any time. Just now, the sky was clear and clear. Now, dark clouds are approaching, and heavy rain is about to come. A large area is covered with rain, and it is all wet in the rain curtain in the sky.
"The sky really wants to rain, and I really want to live next door to you, standing stupidly downstairs in your house, raising my head and counting the dark clouds..."
The vinyl record rotated, the needle scratched across its body, and the singing sound came from the brass speaker of the gramophone.
Zhou Yang was wearing a pair of SpongeBob SquarePants printed beach shorts, standing shirtless by the window, peeling an orange skillfully in his hands, admiring the vast sea of forests under the heavy rain outside, with vast mist and green smoke.
A year and a half has passed, and only eight or nine hours have passed here.
Traveling through time has become a common occurrence, and for Zhou Yang, this kind of temporal alienation is as simple as crossing different time zones and experiencing a jet lag.
"Shashasha..."
Two figures in raincoats in the distance looked like two big penguins, staggering towards this side.
There were two people behind them wearing bright red raincoats, and their feet seemed to have springs on them, jumping up and down behind the two big penguins.
On their bodies, they carried huge mountaineering bags on their backs.
There were several pheasants hanging from one waist, and a ring of garlic hung around its neck.
One had a grenade and a bullet belt wrapped around his waist, and a detonator tightly wrapped with a rainproof cloth on his chest.
Zhou Yang looked at it and raised his forehead.
Soon, the two big penguins returned to the door of the villa with their two zombie babies.
When they opened the door and came in, they were greeted by Zhou Yang, who was wearing SpongeBob SquarePants' floral underpants and shirtless.
"Ahhhh! Brother Zhou!!"
Rong Xixi took off her raincoat.
She only wore a women's T-shirt under her raincoat, and hot pants that reached her legs.
It looked like he wasn't wearing any underwear.
In fact, apart from A Chou and her companions, there were only some zombies refined by her on Mount Ma'er.
Not to mention not wearing underwear, even if you are running naked on the mountain, no one can see you.
Both of them do whatever makes them feel comfortable.
People who don’t raise dogs will never experience the joy of a dog running towards you, and people who don’t raise girls will never experience the joy of a girl running towards you.
Zhou Yang hugged Rong Xixi who was flying toward him.
His hands pressed on her soft waist.
Rong Xixi is not tall, and even though she has big breasts, she is very light in weight. She is light and airy in her arms, as if she is holding a soft doll.
Rong Xixi breathed a heavy sigh of relief when she saw Zhou Yang, and her heart was filled with joy.
Every time Zhou Yang traveled through time, she, like Jill, was always on tenterhooks.
Especially this time, Zhou Yang traveled for more than half a day, which was very different from the previous time, which was only half a day at most.
This kept her from having a good night's sleep. When she woke up in the morning, she was thinking about all kinds of things. The more she stopped, the more countless distracting thoughts emerged, making her miserable.
Unlike her, the sassy and handsome A Chou, who was carrying a big bow about the same height as her back and with his arms folded across his chest, was not worried at all.
One is that her bond with Zhou Yang is not as deep as Rong Xixi's, and the other is that Zhou Yang's strength is deeply implanted in her heart, making her more confident in Zhou Yang than Zhou Yang himself.
"Okay, okay, be good, come down."
Zhou Yang felt the big thing rubbing against his chest, separated only by a layer of fabric. He felt that Spongebob was about to swell if he didn't do anything, so he immediately patted Rong Xixi's soft waist.
Let her go down.
Rong Xixi's face turned red.
She wrapped her legs tightly around Zhou Yang's waist. At this time, she also felt the warmth coming from the man's hard chest muscles. Her whole body couldn't help but feel a little soft, and her starry eyes turned enchanting.
Her appearance made the air between the two of them gradually become strange, and she seemed to be developing towards Liu Xuande.
This is very wrong.
This is just a little girl who has just turned sixteen!
Because when they met for the first time, Rong Xixi wrapped in mud outside Jiu Shu's courtyard impressed him so much that Zhou Yang always regarded Rong Xixi as his eldest daughter. Although this feeling gradually disappeared as Rong Xixi
It was getting bigger and bigger every day, and was slowly being diluted, but now this damn ambiguity still made him feel a strong sense of guilt.
A Chou looked at the door and felt that she shouldn't be in the house, she should be in the rain.
She feels that she is superfluous.
Then he walked silently back into the rain, and brought in the hiking bags carried by the two zombies, the pheasants hanging on their bodies, the firearms and ammunition, grenades, and the pheasant eggs found from outside.
At this time, the atmosphere in the room returned to normal.
"Well, I'm going to cook."
Rong Xixi looked down at her chest, her face flushed with fever, and she ran to the kitchen after saying that.
"Uh... boss, I'm going to do it."
When A Chou saw that he was here, he seemed to be superfluous. He hurriedly said hello to Zhou Yang and ran to the kitchen.
The villa became quiet.
Zhou Yang stood alone in the living room, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Zhou Yang blinked and glanced at the two generals standing at the door.
The hunky-backed zombies are all over 1.9 meters tall. Their arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and their waists are wider than ordinary people's shoulders. The muscles on their shoulders are as if they are made of steel, full of thick muscles.
Sense of power.
Good zombies, the needle won't poke you.
Zhou Yang touched his angular and perfect abdominal muscles, put on his slippers, and walked towards the study room upstairs.
Sit down in the study room.
The air in the study, which I haven't been to for a while, is a bit dull.
Zhou Yang opened the window, and the cool breeze blew in along with the water vapor. Once the air circulated, he immediately felt fresh and comfortable.
The rain outside hits the windowsill, making a "swishing" sound, like a pilgrimage on a rainy day, submerging all traces of everything in the world, leaving only the pure natural rhythm, making people's thinking become particularly agile.
Zhou Yang took the notebook on the desk and opened it.
Turning through the pages, the handwriting written by the pen is neatly typed and the notes are smooth, like notes full of rhythm. It is a pleasure to look at it.
"Summary of the eighth mission world travel."
The tip of the pen drew a line of beautiful handwriting on the soft paper.
"1. Population: The population plus the Yaokou population totals 1,160, of which 915 are the population and 245 are the Yaukou population.
The population is mostly composed of smart young people, and there are also talents like Li Jian who have high martial arts value and good ability to command troops.
Monsters are also good monsters with good nature and can endure hardships and stand hard work.
After returning to the ranch, Chris, who was in charge of personnel, was responsible for registering the population and entering the school for three months of part-time, part-time study.”
