The novels are full of lies!

What man wants to attack woman every minute!

Looking up from the mobile phone screen, Mo Xi ran stares at the man on the bed.

This man is more perfect than any other male novelist. Why is he not like that?

At the same time, he glared at him with indignation and turned down the novel.

Soup?

Blinking, moxiran put on his shoes from tatami and went to the door.

Zhou Yanchen closed his laptop and looked at her, "where are you going?"

"I, I'll go out and get some water." Hesitated for a while, Mo West dye opened the door, "that, ah Chen, you don't sleep ha, wait for me to come back."

Then she closed the door and went out.

When she comes back?

The Phoenix Mou twinkles, he hooks lips a smile.

Come down to the kitchen, quiet.

There is no crucian carp soup made by Aunt GUI for dinner.

Mo West dye to the empty kitchen, chagrined rake hair, she where to find soup?

Forget it. Let aunt GUI leave some soup for her tomorrow.

Besides, it's too late today. I'd better go to bed early.

Think well, decided, Mo West dye trot back to the bedroom.

The bedside lamp was adjusted by Zhou Yanchen and gave out a dim light.

Mo West dye also didn't pay much attention, closed the door to come over, she climbed to the bed, into the quilt.

Comfortable lying on the pillow, suddenly, a slight pain in the stomach.

It can't be

Just thinking about it, I suddenly looked at Zhou Yanchen.

"Ah Chen?"

I was surprised.

Four eyes opposite, he will not be?

"What's the matter? Isn't that what you want? "

"No, ah Chen, listen to me..."

Zhou Yanchen sword eyebrow a Lin, let her go, "what's the matter?"

"I'm like, like..." Stammered, she simply pushed him away.

He ran into the bathroom and slammed the door.

Zhou Yanchen still kept the original action, turned his head, he looked at the closed bathroom door, Phoenix eyes condensation.

After half a sound, no one came out.

He got up and came over impatiently.

"Dong Dong. What are you doing! "

"Wait a minute." The shy girl voice came out.

After a while, Moxican opened the door, looking shy.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a deep voice as his slender fingers pinched her jaw

Mo West dye embarrassed whispered: "that, I, I came to the big aunt."

For a few seconds, Zhou Yanchen angrily wanted to kill.

Lying back on the pillow, he turned his back to her and expressed his anger with his cold back.

Who on earth is he angry with?

Mo Xi ran? Or yourself?

Zhou Yanchen's face was black and blue when he understood that he could not live by his own sin.

Mo Xi ran chuckles and pours on his shoulder.

"Ah Chen, ah Chen."

Damned woman!

"Be honest!" With a low rebuke, Zhou Yanchen stretched out his long arm and turned off the bedside lamp.

The bedroom darkened.

"You..."

"Sleep." With that, Zhou Yanchen closed his eyes.

Mo West dye or worry, but worry, she sleepy idea hit, finally can't resist.

The person in the arms breathes lightly and goes to sleep.

Zhou Yanchen kisses her forehead, lets her go, and gets up to enter the bathroom.

When did he become like this?

……

He drank up the last drop of water in the kettle.

The peach wrapped the scarf around his neck and lay down.

The wind blows on the cheek like a knife.

She opened the scarf and put it over her head, leaving only one pair of eyes outside.

The food had been eaten up two days ago. She looked at the blue sky and laughed bitterly.

Maybe she'll die here.

Surveys show that many people die on their way to moto in a year.

She will soon be one of them.

Sure enough, she couldn't find heaven in the end.

Paradise behind moto.

Destined to live forever in hell.

A beautiful face flashed across my mind.

Peach, close your eyes.

Dry eyes have not shed anything, including tears.

Heart, suffocating pain.

Slow down, she took out her cell phone with little power.

The signal was gone a day ago.

Turn on the video. She wants to leave something.

"Dad, Tao Ran, Xizi, I'm a peach. I'm on my way to moto now. Five days ago, I was separated from the team. I was here alone. I miss you... "Choking, peaches can't be recorded.

Save the front part, and she puts the phone in her pocket.

The temperature of her body is also losing. She feels very tired and sleepy.

Slowly, she lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

……

"Hiss..."

Ear, a voice gradually clear.

It was like the sound of fire.

The body is very warm. The peach shrinks her neck and slowly opens her eyes.

It's a dark sky and a faint person.

He was sitting at the back of the fire, using a stick to start a bigger fire.

Across the fire, the man looked.

"Are you awake?"

The voice of a quiet man came.

Peach struggled and sat up.

It was discovered that he was covered with a man's leather coat.

At the moment, the man is wearing a casual T-shirt, revealing strong arm muscles.

See peach don't speak, the man took a side of the kettle, came.

Squatting in front of her, he handed the kettle over.

"Drink, you are seriously short of water, drink water, and then eat."

Peach just looked at him, not the kettle

the man frowned at her.

This is the first time I have met such a stubborn woman.

And her eyes.

It's like you're planning something wrong.

"If you don't want to die, drink it!" With a cold voice, the man took the peach's hand and thrust the kettle into her hand.

The sound of the water shaking against the inner wall of the kettle is so clear.

Peach thinks she's going crazy.

Licking the cracked lip, she grinned bitterly.

Unscrewing the lid, she took a sip.

The feeling of clear water sliding through the throat is so wonderful.

Can't help it, she gulped up.

The man looked at her and warned in a low voice, "slow down, be careful to choke."

Next second -

"cough cough!"

He coughed violently.

The peach wiped the corner of his mouth and screwed the lid on.

"Where is this?"

After a long time of thirst, her voice seemed to have been smoked.

It's awful.

The man took the sausage out of the bag and baked it.

The smell of sausage filled the air.

Peach belly "Gulu Gulu" call up.

As soon as she blushed, she quickly covered her stomach.

The man didn't care. He replied in a low voice, "it's 100 kilometers to the river from Motuo."

Then he looked at the peach and said, "you're going to Motuo, aren't you?"

The peach nodded, "yes."

"Oh The man sneered and shook his head: "as a woman, you are brave enough. A strong man may not be able to walk to Motuo alive, but you..."

"You look down on women?" Peach asked in a light voice.

The man looked at her.

Her eyes were so firm that there seemed to be some reason why she had to go to Motuo.

"Sorry."

Suddenly apologizing, the man came with the baked sausage.

"Eat it."

After the sausage, the peach said softly, "thank you for saving me. My name is peach."

The man sat down and took a sip from the kettle he had just drunk. "Yin Zeming."

Ann City.

The servant came forward, took Sheng Xingwen's coat, and said in a low voice, "here comes Miss Chen, sir."

Popular Wen frowned, glanced at the servant and said faintly, "I know."

Walking into the living room, I didn't see Chen qiao'an.

It's from the kitchen.

He raised his hand and kneaded his eyebrows, and went over.

Before entering the kitchen, I heard Chen qiao'an's sharp voice.

"Can you teach or not! When ah Wen comes back, I'll let him drive you! "

"Miss Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..."

"What are you doing here?"

All of a sudden, a male voice rang out behind him.

Chen Qiaoan, who is teaching the chef a lesson with a fork in his waist, turns around and his face becomes docile.

"Ah Wen, you're back."

Chen Qiaoan took Sheng Xingwen's arm and said, "people want to cook a meal for you. They are consulting the chef."

"You? Cooking? " Popular article sneer, "can eat?"

"Oh, don't hit people like that." Chen Qiaoan beat his arm like a coquettish.

With a deep sneer, she pulled her arm back from her elbow.

"Forget it, you come with me."