After Yunmeng's poem was silent for a long time, Qiao ran was a little flustered. Just now he really felt these words and made a voice from his heart, but he didn't know what kind of reaction the poem would have after he said it.

After he spoke out his heart in one breath, he was always uneasy. What if Xiaoshi couldn't stand sticking to her all day and getting tired of herself? All kinds of bad emotions spread out in Joe's heart.

"Xiaoshi, what I just said..." Qiao pengran hurriedly wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say. He began to pray at the bottom of his heart. He knew Xiaoshi. She was the kind of person who closed her heart and excluded everyone. She finally opened her heart. Would her words make her close her heart again?

"Very good." yunmengshi turned up a smile at the corners of her mouth, not a sneer, but a bright smile from the bottom of her heart. She is not a person who avoids things. Therefore, since she can't live without Qiao Yanran, don't leave.

"Let's go together." yunmengshi suddenly said something irrelevant.

But Qiao pengran understood that Yunmeng poetry meant to let himself follow the Knicks with her. The dark moment that had just risen in Joe's heart was dispelled. What else is he sad about when there is a little poem? He was willing to give up his position as the leader of the base at once.

"Xiao Shi, how do you..." Qiao pangran hesitated for a moment and asked, but he didn't say it completely and was interrupted by Yunmeng poem.

"Qiao pengran, I found that I can't live without you." the two people still maintained their just posture. Yunmengshi's hands were pressed on the wall by Qiao pengran. Their faces were very close, not ten centimeters away.

"I'm used to waiting for me at the door with food at breakfast every day; I'm used to saying 'practice well' when I start practicing every night; I'm used to the taste of the food you make, even more like it than the food of childlike innocence; I'm used to even preparing your clothes every day, and I'm used to your existence. I don't care about you now Be on guard, or you won't easily throw me on the wall. "Yun Mengshi's tone is very indifferent, but Qiao pengran still hears the feelings. That's what I've been dreaming about for a long time. It's what Xiaoshi feels about himself.

"Xiaoshi, you, you, what are you talking about?" Qiao pengran's current mood can be expressed by shock. He has done so many things for Xiaoshi, but he never expects Xiaoshi to say these to himself. Although it is not like or love, habit is enough to shock him like seeing the world destroyed.

But the shock was only a moment, replaced by ecstasy.

"Is that true?"

Cloud dream poetry can see the glittering and translucent corners of Qiao's eyes.

"Yes, I'm used to the feeling of being around you. I can't live without you, so please go with me." yunmengshi said solemnly, and the tone was as solemn as his confession.

"Hahaha" Joe chuckled wildly, and his efforts finally paid off. His black lacquered eyes stared closely at his dream pink lips, which was difficult to suppress his desire. He hugged yunmengshi deeply in his arms with a long arm. When yunmengshi was stunned, his head went down slightly, and his hot thin lips kissed her slightly cold pink lips. Yunmengshi was stunned for a moment, I thought it would be good for Joe to drink the water soaked in white beads, so I didn't resist.

The acquiescence of Yunmeng poetry made Qiao pengran more and more greedy. The soft pink lips alone could not satisfy him. The flexible tip of the tongue gently pried open her closed shell teeth, and the tip of the tongue collided with each other. His body couldn't help shaking slightly. The dependence of the soul was so palpitating.

For a while, Joe churan held the poem in his arms with a satisfied face and felt her temperature. Today, Joe's mood is like a roller coaster, from trough to peak. Although Xiaoshi doesn't feel love for him for the time being, he believes that as long as a small opening is opened in the Qianli dam, a huge amount of flood will pour in sooner or later.

Yunmengshi was held in her arms by Qiao guanran. She couldn't tell what she felt about the kiss, but she didn't hate it. Now yunmengshi is worried that Qiao pengran will become a zombie if he doesn't drink the water soaked in white beads immediately.

If this person becomes an unconscious zombie who only knows how to eat people, Yunmeng poetry can't accept it anyway. Regardless of being suspected by Qiao pengran, yunmengshi struggled to come out of Qiao pengran's arms and took out the white beads and cup as quickly as possible. In less than a minute, a cup of white water appeared in front of Qiao pengran.

Put the white bead back into the space. Yunmengshi handed the water cup to Qiao pengran with an indisputable trace in his eyes and prayed that Qiao pengran must drink the glass of water quickly. "Drink it."

At this time, the seed of doubt has begun to take root. Thinking of the previous details, why do you always drink a glass of water soaked with white beads after you have close contact with Xiaoshi?

Xiaoshi said that the white beads are used to treat trauma. Will you get hurt after close contact with Xiaoshi?

Seeing that Qiao guanran didn't move, yunmengshi was very worried. She wanted to know that her virus was different from that of ordinary zombies. It was the most powerful zombie emperor virus. She had done an experiment. A dog ate the food she had bitten, and became a mutant animal in less than five minutes, and directly crossed level zero and became a first-class mutant animal.

"Drink it." when yunmengshi said this sentence, there was no doubt.

Qiao pengran was surprised. Yunmengshi seldom spoke to people in such a decisive tone, except when he was in an extreme state of mood, he didn't think about it and drank it with a cup.

Seeing Qiao pengran drink the water in the cup with her own eyes, yunmengshi's heart finally came down and told herself that she couldn't be so indulgent. The zombie virus on her body hasn't been solved. Wouldn't she regret turning Qiao pengran into an unconscious zombie?

Taking back the cup, yunmengshi turned and left. If Qiao pengran really wanted to ask, she didn't know how to say it.

Qiao dunran suppressed all his doubts and hurriedly caught up with Yunmeng poetry.

"Xiaoshi, when shall we leave? What are you going to do when you give the Knicks a week?" Joe changed the topic. He didn't want to embarrass the little poem.

Yunmengshi had gone back to her room at this time, and Qiao pengran followed in.

"I suspect there is a bead in Qiao's old house," yunmengshi said suddenly.