Seeing the cool breeze outside the window, although the video was connected by Qing Xiran, she didn't say anything. Xuyou talked for a long time, stood up, walked to the window, and closed the window.

Seeing that the first sister finally didn't stare at him again, Yuyou had some bad intentions.

He walked to Qing Xiran's bed and saw her wearing black clothes. Although she had been sleeping for many days, her body was not dirty and smelly. Her long black hair fell on the pillow. Although she was breathing, she looked pale.

The facial features on her face became more and more delicate, and the person looked unchanged, but she became more and more beautiful. Xuyou bent down, supported her hands on both sides of Qing Xiran's body, and said hoarsely:

"Wife, look, I'm leaving. I haven't touched you for a few years. I'm so crazy..."

When I was opening the video with Qing Xiran, I still didn’t hear Qing Xiran talking. Xuyou just thought that this was the default.

He possessed Qing Xiran excitedly, and the air in the room was still flowing. Xuyou kissed him again. Finally... he kissed him so enthusiastically and devotedly, without notice at all. Just between a few feet, Qing Xiran, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, had his slender eyelashes trembled slightly and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Scared, my mom!"

Xuyou was about to stretch out his clutch towards Qing Xiran and touched the place where he should have number *. Qing Xiran's eyes suddenly opened, and he was so scared that he bounced away and asked:

"You, why did you wake up?"

Qing Xiran, who was lying on the bed, had just finished her self-examination and sat up slowly like a ghost, pulling up the collar that had been pulled open by Xuyou. She didn't open her mouth, put it on the head of the bed, and connected the video, but her words came out, quite cold,

"Isn't it okay to wake up? What do you want to do to me?"

"What can I do? What can I do to you with such a gentleman? Don't talk on your phone, it's so terrible."

Xuyou bent down seriously, closed his lower abdomen, as if covering something embarrassing. He walked to Qing Xiran's bed with a look of impermanence, sat down, stretched out his hand, and naturally put his arm on his wife's shoulder, grinned at her with white teeth, which was quite sarcastic, and asked:

"Why are you awake at this time? Look, I'm leaving soon..."

"I just woke up. If I hadn't woken up at this time, you would have taken advantage of the situation."

Qing Xiran opened her mouth and did not move. The phone placed at the head of the bed automatically disconnected the video communication. She sat on the bed and snorted, reached out and patted Xuyou's hand on her shoulder, and did not care about what he wanted to do to her just now. She just lifted the quilt and got up, moved her hands and found that she was still wearing the black retro windbreaker of summer.

It's rare, he can't stand it until now when he faints from Yuyou?!

Qing Xiran couldn't figure out what the human brain was thinking. She didn't bother with Xuyou too much, so she just walked to the door and asked as she walked:

"Is Yiyi at Xiaolongbao's house opposite?"

Before she could reach the door, she felt a strong wind coming from behind her. Her steps were paused and Xuyou was hugged from behind.

Qing Xiran struggled for a while, but was hugged by Xuyou tighter. He was behind her and restrained:

"If you don't do anything, just hold it for a while. I have to leave, I have to leave."

In his arms, Qing Xiran slowly stopped struggling, put his hand on the back of Xuyou's hand that was wrapped around her waist, and gently placed it. After a few seconds, he said:

"Well, go, don't worry, I will keep up with your supplies."

In fact, she didn't particularly resist Xuyou. She was just a secretive behavior and refused to admit it. If she didn't admit it, she looked like "I'm very serious, but you thought too much", and she deserved a beating for no reason.

"I didn't tell you this."

Xuyou gathered his arms and hugged Qing Xiran a little tightly. Of course, he knew that even with her accurate calculations, even if he consumed his combat readiness warehouse, he would not have shortened their frontline supplies.

But at this time, he wanted to go out and fight to the death, so he wanted to hug her more, that's all.

Qing Xiran fell silent and let Xuyou hold him.

Time flowed quietly, and the clock on the wall jumped forward in seconds. Qing Xiran's long hair fell on her shoulders. He noticed the tip of Xuyou's nose and placed it on the side of her face. She calculated a precise angle. As long as she tilted her head slightly, she could kiss Xuyou.

The call for assembly sounded outside the window, dispersing the beauty of this room. Xuyou sighed, let go of Qing Xiran, stood behind her, twisting a strand of her hair with her fingertips, and whispered:

"Wait for me to come back."

"Um."

Qing Xiran nodded gently, watched Xuyou pick up from behind and go out all the way.

She calculated the time and walked to the balcony. Seeing that Xuyou had already left the corridor, she stood downstairs. With the loud slogans, he seemed to have a sense of emotion. He turned around and looked up at his dormitory building, and saw Qing Xiran standing on his balcony and raised his hand at him.

The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground, whirling, and raised a soft hair on Qing Xiran's cheek. Xuyou grinned, compared her heart to her, straightened her head again, and happily led the team to set off.

Standing neatly, the station was standing in neatly, and the playground was standing in neatly rectangular blocks. As soon as Xuyou arrived, the slogan sounded again. Standing at the height of Qing Xiran, he saw Xuyou get on a jeep, and the station on the playground turned around and the big card behind him.

The sky was clear and cloudless. Today's weather was pretty good. The sun was pouring warmly on the camp. The garrisoned cards were transported one by one and exiting the camp gate. Behind the long queue, there were weapons with heavy firepower.

Perhaps others can see a rather tragic feeling from this picture, but Qing Xiran saw a big problem in the number of Xuyou's garrison and the number of weapons.

Yuyou's heavy firepower is very tight.

Didn’t it mean that there is an isolation belt made of mutant monsters in the southern suburbs? There are still millions of people heading north in H City in the south. This time, Xuyou went south, which was a tough battle.

His last little material had been shipped to Nanying first, and the supply of materials would have to keep up, otherwise Xuyou and the others would not be able to withstand it.

Qing Xiran's eyebrows were filled with solemnity. He looked at the camp and his body was not moving. In the bedroom behind him, the mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly lit up. He began to automatically edit text messages to Luo Bei, asking Luo Bei to load the first batch of mashed potatoes and pigs he had just harvested to Nanying.

Then, when the camp was about to go to the front line, she turned around, while processing the data sent by Luo Bei in her mind, calculating the number of people garrisoned by Xuyou, and going to Xiaolongbao's home to pick up Qingyi.
Chapter completed!