Hearing the voice of Mo Wen, Yu Lan finally reacted. She stared back at Mo Wen's face and opened her mouth listlessly.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wen didn't understand.

Hearing the confused voice of Mo Wen, Yu Lan simply lowered his head. After a few seconds, he pointed to his mouth with his fingers, and a "grunt" came out again in his throat.

"What's wrong with the mouth?" Mo Wen frowned, and a thought flashed through his mind. He looked at Yu Lanyan and asked hesitantly, "Lanlan, are you hungry?"

"Woo..."

Yu Lan nodded weakly and looked very uncomfortable.

"What do you want to eat?" looking at Yu Lan, Mo Wen felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

She can't eat human food, man. She doesn't eat meat either. The crystal nuclei that used to be edible now accelerate the degradation of her body.

So, what else can Yu Lan eat now?

"Oh..."

I'm so hungry.

In Mo Wen's arms, Yu Lan's body trembled slightly, and the saliva began to overflow uncontrollably when he approached Mo Wen's neck.

I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry!

I really want to... Bite it down.

Aware of Yu Lan's suffering and pain, Mo Wen pitifully held her shoulder and lowered his head between her neck. His hoarse voice was like a sea demon with the smell of bewitchment:

"Blue blue, bite me if you're hungry. I won't mind."

Can you... Bite?

Yu Lan's reason finally broke under this sentence. She opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder through the ink clothes. Although she didn't bite, she also left a shallow tooth mark.

"Ouch."

Gently hit her mouth, and her eyes shook aimlessly.

Don't bite.

Forcing himself to shut up, Yu Lan pasted on Mo Wen's neck and closed his eyes.

No matter how hard it is, I can't bite it.

"Blue?" he gently shook Yu Lan's shoulder. Seeing that she had no response with her eyes closed, Mo Wen knew that she was asleep.

Unexpectedly, Yu Lan said to sleep. Mo Wen painfully kissed her small ear and gently held her in front of her.

Close to her smooth forehead, Mo Wen's heart seemed to be pinched.

His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse to low.

"If only I were the one suffering, why are you always blue to bear some."

Just sitting with Yu Lan all night, Mo Wen didn't have much sleepiness from beginning to end. He looked out of the window with his eyes open. When he heard ye Wuchen shouting "good morning" outside the window, he finally blinked back.

"It'll be all right."

He whispered, looked down at Yu Lan who was still sleeping in his arms, and gently put her on the bed.

In order to cover the quilt for Yu Lan, Mo Wen got up, put on his clothes and went out.

The reason for all this... Is his incompetence.

Ye Wuchen shouted under the window and was ready to practice sniping. Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhen standing at the door stopped him this time.

"Hello..."

Qiu Zhen wore a white cotton padded jacket and rubbed her hands nervously. Standing alone in front of Ye Wuchen, she looked like she wanted to stop talking.

"What can I do for you?" ye Wuchen licked his lower lip and asked softly without waiting for Qiu Zhen for a long time.

"I......" Qiu Zhen waved her hand and lingered at the bottom of her eyes for a long time, but she still didn't speak.

Although he was anxious to practice sniping, ye Wuchen didn't make a sound to urge Qiu Zhen when he looked at Qiu Zhen's embarrassment.

"I'd like to ask..." after waiting for a while, Qiu Zhen finally opened her mouth. "The child's father, no, when will Jingjing come back? He hasn't been home for two nights."

In Qiu Zhen's eyes, Mo Wen gave her a feeling of danger. Even ye Wuchen was among the people she didn't want to contact.

But Jing Jing hasn't been home for two days. She is really worried, so she has to summon up the courage to ask.

Ye Wuchen was stunned when he heard the speech. He calculated and found that drunk Wuye did not come back for two nights.

"Well... I don't know." ye Wuchen scratched his head and could only calm Qiu Zhen in a low voice, "but you don't have to worry about them. What our boss asked them to do is not dangerous."

Drunken night and Jing Jing are just looking for someone. Shouldn't it be a dangerous task?

But if it's not dangerous, why haven't they come back yet

Ye Wuchen's heart is also a little tangled.

"That's right." Qiu Zhen was relieved to get the news that Jing Jing was still safe from ye Wuchen's mouth. She nodded and whispered her thanks, turned and quickly left ye Wuchen's sight.

The thin figure appears more and more slender in this ice and snow, as if the wind can blow away.

Ye Wuchen stood in place, and Qiu Zhen's soft murmur echoed in her ear.

"I don't want my children to lose their father."

This sentence reminds ye Wuchen that when the end of the world just broke out, his mother told him in the same tone, "I don't want your father and I to lose you."

It was because of this sentence that he skillfully hid under the ruins and avoided the corpse tide. He didn't cry or make trouble, but the price was that he would never see his parents again.

Suddenly there was no mood to practice guns. Ye Wuchen squatted down and buried his face in his arms. After his legs were numb, he walked back and forth on the snow like a trapped animal.

"Let's go to the trading area."

He will leave in a few days. It's better to spend more time with Huo Yuzhi.

He made up his mind. Without saying a word, he ran to Huo Yuzhi's wood shop and looked around, but he didn't see Huo Yuzhi. With his backpack on his back, he simply ran into the store and asked the owner of the timber store, "excuse me, is Huo Yuzhi there?"

"You said that cheap girl, she didn't come today!" the wood shop owner scolded, "I dare to skip work for me. I really don't want money!"

The bad attitude of the timber store owner reminded ye Wuchen of Yang Zeng who had beaten and scolded them at the beginning. He was vaguely unhappy and said, "do you know where she lives?"

"Roll, roll, how do I know!" the timber store owner's attitude was extremely bad. He waved his hand impatiently, looked up and down at ye Wuchen's thin body, and said with disgust in his eyes, "that girl won't come, or you'll work for me, and the salary will be given to you alone!"

"No need." ye Wuchen resolutely refused. After looking around the wood shop, he suddenly grabbed a workbook on the table and opened it without saying a word.

He used to work under other people's hands, so he knew that ordinary shop owners would record the information of their odd jobs children, which was convenient for management and could prevent theft.