Chapter 102： Give myself to you (one more) (1/2)
Several people have great appetites, even if it looks like a small Lin Jia. Although they prepared a table of meals, they didn't waste a bit of food in the end. This is also a habit they developed after the end of the world.
After drinking too much alcohol, Zhao Qiyang suddenly burst into tears and started crying. He said that he missed his parents. He cried and cried and began to say that he didn't know if he could find his wife in this eschatological era. He just cried.
Zhao Sihui dragged her brother back to the house with a speechless expression. The others were responsible for cleaning up things. If these tableware oil stains were not cleaned up the same day, they would be covered with mold and worms the next morning.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yin Yiliu quietly poured himself a glass of fruit wine, while Jin Yang accidentally drank it into his belly.
In her previous life, she liked drinking some plum wine while eating at home alone, or going out with the little sisters in the dormitory to reunite with fruit wine.
But she forgot that it was the first time that her body was exposed to alcohol. After a cup of alcohol, her head became a little dizzy, and two faint blushes burned on her cheeks.
When Jin Yang finished packing things, what he saw was the girl sitting on the sofa by herself. Her legs were not as short as when she was a child. She was able to reach the ground, but she shrank and dangling jio, the fluffy rabbit above her head. The auricle of the ear was dyed pink, as if it had also been ripened by alcohol.
He knew immediately that Tutu must have drunk secretly.
Yin Yiliu's mind is still sober, only a little bit drunk, when she heard Jin Yang asked if she had a drink, her face was straightforward and said: ”I don't have one.”
But looking at the deep eyes of Jin's thighs, she was immediately discouraged, gestured with her little finger, and whispered: ”I just drank such a little bit, I just have a taste.”
Jin Yang didn't say any accusations, he took the dizzy girl to wash, and alienated her soft and fluffy hair like she did when she was still a peasant, and Yin Yiliu was too good today.
Since she grew up so fast, she never let Jin Yang comb her hair anymore, because she always felt that there was a knot in her heart, and would warn herself not to do this again because her heart beats faster.
After combing his hair, Jin Yang took out a small clay sculpture from his arms and put it in Yin Yiliu's hand, whispering, ”Happy New Year.”
He didn't know if it was because of the alcohol that he had drunk today. His cold eyes were stained with water vapor, and from Yin Yiliu's point of view, he looked particularly gentle.
Yin Yiliu froze for a while, spread her palm and looked
, Lying in her palm was a chubby clay bunny, with a smooth and naive surface, which was clearly made in her own way.
Jin Yang had been thinking of giving Bunny a gift from a few days ago. He heard that there were members of the special warfare unit who belonged to other districts. After inquiring about it, he learned that there is an abandoned old cellar in the city B base. It used to be a craftsman who burned pottery, but it became a wasteland after the end of the world.
He went to clean up a burning furnace with dust, and began to wonder how to shape it awkwardly.
In the beginning, the pinch was always not good enough or cute enough, so he did it again, finally pinching out the bunny in his heart. When he burned, he couldn't control the heat, and always burned out chapped mud bunny. Polishing was added later After a few days, hundreds of clay sculptures were scrapped to become such a piece.
Each outline above was carved out by himself. After touching the extremely stable hand with the gun for so long, he used a hundred times more energy on carving mud rabbits.
He held it in his hand for a long time, and the temperature of Yin Yiliu in his palm could still be felt now. She looked at it, and the dizzy brain stimulated by alcohol suddenly came up again, and her eyes turned red.
In fact, more often, Jin Yang is silently giving bad words. He was reluctant to communicate with anyone from the beginning. Gradually, he can extend his arms to others, and he can give a little discomfort to the team members born and died. Send New Year’s blessings.
Her golden thigh is really a very nice and gentle person, but the man in the book ended up dead. She squashed her mouth, rushed up and hugged Jin Yang's waist and began to wipe tears.
Jin Yang was stunned. He tried to relax as much as possible. Then he hesitated to touch the girl who was holding his waist and not letting go, and asked softly, ”What happened to the rabbit? Don't you like it?”
Yin Yiliu was confused by alcohol at this time, and couldn't take care of any reserved shyness. While rubbing her nose and tears against Jin Yang's waist, she whimpered in her mouth and said something she couldn't hear.
Jin Yang made a careful identification, only to hear the sentence ”My golden thighs are so nice...” He couldn't laugh or cry, his eyes darkened a bit.
He now knew that the nickname that Tutu gave him was Golden Thigh. At this time, there was an emotion in his heart surging wildly, and he felt that something was wrong with him.
He always thought that he raised Bunny well, and watching her transform from a little bunny bag into a green girl is his only joy in this dark world.
But Tutu’s rapid growth caught him off guard, and he suddenly realized that he didn’t know when it started.
Mother's feelings seem to have changed from pure father-daughter love.
He would feel irritable when he watched other young people in the base cast his eyes on Tutu. Knowing that Tutu would stand with other people sooner or later, he would feel anxious, and he even heard that the fat boy every day said he wanted to marry a rabbit. Tutu, saying that Tutu will marry sooner or later, a touch of uncontrollable anger rose in his heart.
He clearly knew that he didn't want to, and he didn't want to watch this fluffy little guy smile sweetly at others.