Chapter 293：

No one in the Fruit Corps has changed because of their disappearance.

Tang Miao thought: I was really abandoned. So, what are you doing here? Anyway, he explained in the letter that he would replenish the supplies in the basement every month. He can only help Tang Sihuang in this regard, and he can't help anything else.

He started the car and drove away without looking back. The place behind was still a little painful, but it was far less than the pain in his heart.

At this moment, he had an impulse to visit the places he and Tang Sihuang had visited again, and then, following the road when the train came, he returned to the home in G city. Now that I want to come, all these memories of his connection with Tang Sihuang are left.

I just have so much unwillingness in my heart.

He drove a car and entered the village only to discover that he and Tang Sihuang had come here. In this village, he had a happy birthday.

"Little guy, we meet again."

Gu Linfeng unexpectedly looked at the boy standing by the car, noticed the loneliness in his eyes, and froze slightly. He always thought that such a teenager with a charming pair of dimples should always be happy, at least not as heavy as he saw.

Tang Miao is more surprised than him. This village, whether it be people, zombies, or supplies, is already empty. How did this person appear here? But this has nothing to do with him. He nodded to Gu Linfeng and turned around to get in the car.

"Hey, wait," Gu Linfeng approached, "It's not safe for you to walk around alone." He couldn't tell what was going on. When he saw this boy, he couldn't help but want to treat him and make him laugh. .

"Thank you for your concern, but I don't need it." Tang Miao politely said.

Gu Gu Linfeng smiled helplessly, really cute. Seeing Tang Miao drive away, he hurried back to his car, started the engine, and followed closely.

Tang Miao glanced from the rearview mirror, and secretly said that this person was acquaintance, and did not follow too closely.

Driven into a wood, Tang Miao stopped the car and took out food to fill her belly. Gu Linfeng was very puzzled by his actions, shook the window and shouted at him. Tang Miao ignored him, and Gu Linfeng certainly didn't have as much food in his car, but he would naturally leave when it was consumed.

"Hey, I am kind." Gu Linfeng had this sense of weakness for the first time in his life.

Tang Miao finally opened the window kindly: "I said, I don't need it."

"Okay, kid, I confessed. Tell me your name."

Tang Miao's answer was to slowly close the window.

Gu Linfeng was so frustrated that he finally drove away. Even if he liked the boy again, he couldn't starve to death. Especially this young man has his own idea in his heart. This calmness is not like a sixteen or seven year old child.

The Lost Lovers Vol. 3 Evolutionary Crisis Chapter 196 I Fancy You

Tang Miao didn't care when it left, biting into the bread with a bite, and didn't know what it smelled like.

The woods are very quiet. Even if he is in the car, he can feel the coldness and solitude in the winter, and there is still silence. The sky and the earth are big. It seems that no place belongs to him. The previous scenes were enlarged, circled, and repeated in my mind, and finally formed a huge wave that hit him fiercely. The haze that had accumulated in my heart for several days suddenly disappeared. An impulse to escape was more than ever Be strong. Isn't it a confession? What's so amazing! Those who have experienced even death are afraid of confession? Afraid of being dumped?

I let go of the uneaten bread, and Tang Miao's eyes emerged absolutely. After starting the engine, I turned the front of the car and stepped on the accelerator.

When people entering and leaving the base saw a car galloping, they consciously leaned back, lest they be killed by the car when they were not dead.

Although Tang Miao was impulsive, she didn't lose her mind. She grabbed the steering wheel and moved flexibly in the traffic flow, and quickly grabbed the front line. First-class car technology has attracted many people's attention.

In Tang Miao's heart, the blood of the confession kept boiling, and I didn't want to give up. As long as I thought about it, I couldn't bear the excitement. Once it was his turn to check, he undressed his clothes cleanly, causing the staff to look at him strangely.