Chapter 546： Haircut

Chapter 546 Haircut

The strands of black hair fell, Qiao Lingxiang's fingers paused slightly, and she stood behind Cen Yi and straightened his hair.

Listening to Cen Yi saying that the battle was over, she went back to see Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin, she responded very obediently.

"it is good."

Cen Yi again felt that maybe he didn't explain what he said. What he meant was that he took her home.

was trying to figure out how to speak, outside the tent, Ajiu’s laughter sounded, and he shouted loudly outside,

"Brother Cen, Brother Cen, coming out for a drink soon."

As a "idle man", Ajiu not only followed Qiao Lingxiang around the safe area, looking for the monsters who slipped from the front line to the rear, but also occasionally followed the security check and went to nearby villages and towns to find supplies.

Cities and villages were severely damaged by monsters. After humans became zombies, they were violently cleared by the Xiangcheng garrison. The number of zombies humans is decreasing.

But there are also some mutant monsters with strong reproductive ability. If they can't be cleared as soon as possible, it will easily cause a major disaster.

So now Ye Yiming is also considering slowly separating the front line, the front continues to sprint, and the back focuses on prevention and treatment.

Ajiu left Xiao Bai on the front line, and he followed the security check to clean up the mutant monsters while looking for supplies. Others thought he was playing, but in fact, he did not delay either side.

Cen Yi sat on the stool and replied, and shouted outside:

"Wait a minute."

still sitting still.

He didn't want to pay attention to Ajiu, this time, he didn't come here to see Ajiu.

Qiao Lingxiang put the razor in place, cleaned up the broken hair from Cen Yi's neck, and reached out to take the razor, turned around, stood in front of him, and shaved him finely.

Cen Yi just looked at her with her head up, letting her hand gently hold his chin, and her apple was rolling.

Her skin is really good. When doing things seriously, her brows and eyes are soft, with a touch of stubbornness, as if she is careful not to hurt him, and every beard is carefully cleaned for him.

Originally, Cen Yi wanted to say that there is no need to do this. He has this beard, but it is actually quite good. Because he wants to counterattack NA City, since he led the team into YI City, there have been many old NA City garrisons in nearby cities. , Come to him in droves.

For example, He Qiu, who originally took refuge in the Xiangcheng Garrison, is now also on the front line.

Because it was to clear the door, the old garrisons in NA City were very hardworking one by one, but there were also some older garrisons with greater ability. When they first arrived at the front line, they did not obey Cen Yi's command.

They felt that Cen Yi was too young, and he was still a garrison that hadn't even entered the novice camp, but they were able to advance again and again after catching up with such a big battle.

often had to follow Cen's past for a while, and they changed their perception of Cen Yi one by one.

So, if Cen Yi has a beard and looks older, it’s actually not bad.

But Qiao Lingxiang was standing in front of him, and Cen Yi liked her being so close to him. If the price was to shave off his beard, he didn't care.

Hurry up and shave.

Qiao Lingxiang scalded her face slightly and looked at Cen Yi’s eyes. He kept staring at her like this.

So, the beautiful girl raised her hand and covered Cen Yi's eyes, so that he was not allowed to see.

In the silent tent, the atmosphere is so immature, unfamiliar, but suddenly sweet again.

As a young boy, he always loved being in her room and staying with her. When she did her thing, he looked at her. Although this kind of friendship is not a little foolish, it can be regarded as a company all the way and has been snuggling up to this day.

In the boundless darkness, Cen Yi allowed his eyes to be covered. He cleared his throat and said softly:

"Lingxiang, do you remember that when we were in Xiangcheng, there were no mutant mice at that time. I always love to run to your room."

Qiao Lingxiang responded and said:

"Remember, it's a peaceful and beautiful day."

Cen Yi was quiet for a moment, and asked:

"At that time, I said, we will be stunned in the future, brother will never let anyone bully you again, Ayaka, brother is not stunned now, are you disappointed?"

At that time, their abilities were low, and in order to coax the little girl who had been bullied to stop crying, he once said that he would take her to fly together.

However, what is called Feihuang Tengda and what kind of person I will become in the future, neither Cen Yi nor Qiao Lingxiang knew at that time.

The promise was so easily made by Cen Yi, but now, looking at his pocket, he was so poor that he had nothing, no power, no connections, no great achievements.

Some of them are just bones behind them, and some are the false names of the top players in the apocalyptic rankings.

Will she dislike him?

"Not disappointed."

Qiao Lingxiang said, removing the hand covering Cen Yi’s face. She was very serious, gently, but solemnly said:

"Brother Cen Yi, I am proud of you."

He may have been on the front line for a long time, and he didn’t know that he was in the rear. Unknowingly, he was counted on a ranking of apocalyptic masters. Cen Yi, who always rushed to the front, ranked in comprehensive strength and was a well-deserved apocalypse. First.

When he was young, he said that he wanted to become stronger and beat all the people who bullied him and her. Now he has this strength. When people talk about him, they are in a mood that is beyond reach. .

They will say, oh, Cen Yi, I know, No. 1, don't mess with him, don't mess with Qiao Ayaka, don't recruit Cen Yi.

Every time I hear others say this, Qiao Lingxiang always feels proud, and it feels better than she is to become a devil with a bad reputation and disdain.

Cen Yi did what he wanted to do and became the kind of person he wanted to be. Qiao Lingxiang was very happy.

In the quiet tent, Cen Yi did not speak, nor did he move his eyes looking at Qiao Lingxiang. He suddenly raised his arms and wanted to hug her.

I want to ask her, he took her home, not as a younger sister, taking her back to see her grandma, okay?

what does she like? What does she want? If you want him to kneel down, do some ritual, or want the stars in the sky, or the crystal nucleus of the most difficult monster in the world, as long as she says, he is willing to do it for her.

As long as she agrees, stay with him, not like brothers and sisters.

However, before the hand touched Qiao Lingxiang’s waist, the curtain of the tent was opened, and Ajiu said with some dissatisfaction:

"Why are you ditching? Brother Cen, many people are waiting for you, hurry up."

The courage he had gathered was suddenly pierced in this way. Cen Yi's hands were lowered from the air. He glanced angrily at Ajiu who had walked in, and said in a bad breath:

"What are you in a hurry? I can't move here."

Seeing this, Ajiu came over, took a chair and sat beside Cen Yi, raised his head, and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Xiangxiang, shave Brother Jiu too."

Qiao Lingxiang smiled and tilted her head, glanced at Ajiu, gave Cen Yi the razor in her hand, and said:

"Let Brother Cen Yi shave you, his knife can be accurate."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lingxiang turned around to clean up the hair on the ground. These hairs on the ground will turn into iron filings. If they are not cleaned up in time, they will nail the shoes if they step on it.

Behind   , Cen Yi picked up the razor full of murderous aura, and looked towards Ajiu's neck arteries.

See you for a long time, not good! Get up hurriedly, haha ​​laughed and said:

"Cen brother, Cen brother, let’s stop joking, walk around, a lot of people are waiting for you, hurry up."

Speaking, he dragged Cen Yi's arm and dragged him out of the tent.

Cen was too late to refuse, she only looked at Qiao Lingxiang who was holding a broom, and shouted,

"Ayxiang, brother has something to say. Wait for me."

"If you have anything, I'll talk about it when I finish drinking."

Ajiu dragged Cen Yi out. Outside Song Bai and the others had prepared a few tables of hearty meals, as well as some spirits. Most of them were wounded from the front. They waited for a day or two to rest in the safe zone. Go to the battlefield again.

Therefore, I am no stranger to Cen Yi.

Cen Yi came over, and a few garrisons who knew him well beckoned him to pass. When everyone got into trouble, the atmosphere in the entire safety zone was alive.

Qiao Lingxiang cleaned up, walked out of the tent, stood far away, swept his eyes to the lively center, and saw Cen Yi who was laughing in the crowd.

He is always a heat source in one place. It was like this when she first met him a few years ago. The people around Cen Yi are like the asteroids surrounding the sun.

As long as there is Cen Yi in the place, there will be a lot of people, and it will be more lively than the Chinese New Year.

"Why is it so noisy? Is it annoying?"

A dissatisfied female voice sounded behind Qiao Lingxiang.

She turned her head to look, just to see Qiao Yuelan's face full of irritability and dissatisfaction, with a huge belly, accompanied by Deng Meifang, slowly walking over.

At the beginning, Qiao Yuelan didn't even recognize the slender girl standing in front of her.

Seeing that the girl was a bit familiar again, and still staring at her, Qiao Yuelan took a closer look at Qiao Lingxiang, and then, Liu brows erected, and asked a little sharply:

"Qiao Lingxiang? How do you dress like this?"

How does    look like?

Qiao Lingxiang looked down at what she was wearing, black metal fashion, short skirt and boots, dagger tied to his arm, torsion ballista hung on the back waist, what's the problem with peaked cap and golden needle?

Don’t all people in the last days wear this way?

Look at Qiao Yuelan again, an expensive dress, oh no. Before the end of the world, she wore an expensive dress. The dress was designed quite cleverly. This made Qiao Yuelan, a pregnant woman, look so graceful and luxurious, beautiful and fashionable.

Especially a pair of big shiny gemstone earrings hung on the ears, Qiao Yuelan moved slightly, and the pair of gemstones shined brightly.

In comparison, Qiao Lingxiang is like a Cinderella. Even if she wears a fashion armor, she can shine at night, but at this moment, she looks very low-key.

She looked at Qiao Yuelan, curled her lips, and asked:

"Why do you have such a big belly? Which old man did you give birth to?"

Actually, Qiao Lingxiang knew that the child in Qiao Yuelan’s belly was a moral justice, but she wanted to stimulate Qiao Yuelan in this way.

Because she knew that Qiao Yuelan was a great shame in her life.

Sure enough, Qiao Yuelan was originally only satirizing Qiao Lingxiang for dressing like a beggar, but when Qiao Lingxiang talked about the moral justice, Qiao Yuelan was immediately flushed with anger.

She looked at Qiao Lingxiang short of breath and asked:

"Why are you treating me this way? Why? We are also sisters anyhow. You can't insult me ​​if you don't say to take care of me one or two."

"Me, sister?!"

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Qiao Yuelan, she suddenly felt a little funny and wanted to laugh. Really, why didn’t she think Qiao Yuelan was like a paper tiger before, except for bluffing, her behavior and thoughts were so ridiculous?

The one who is high above the other, who has a lot of love and love, always steps on the head of her sister, and finds the superiority in life, now crying to her and telling her that they are sisters, and Qiao Lingxiang can't insult her sister like this.

So why didn’t Qiao Yuelan take care of some sisters and take care of Qiao Lingxiang?

In the night, Qiao Lingxiang shook her head, looked at Qiao Yuelan and said:

"You want others to respect you, love you, and enshrine your stars like the moon, but Qiao Yuelan, now look at you, where is something worthy of others to treat you like this? With the child in your stomach?"

Qiao Yuelan began to cry fragilely again. For the first time in her life, she felt that she was inferior to Qiao Lingxiang. This kind of taste made her extremely uncomfortable.

When everything is not as good as her, she looks uglier than her, is not as popular as her, and can be looked down upon by Qiao Yuelan in all aspects, suddenly one day, he seems to live better than her.

Qiao Yuelan's sense of imbalance in her heart has reached its extreme.

But what can she do with Qiao Lingxiang? The most aggrieved, weakest, and most resentful moment in life was that of Qiao Yuelan.

Really, to anger Qiao Yuelan.

At this time, behind Qiao Lingxiang, Cen Yi was wearing a casual white T-shirt, big brown pants, and a pair of sneakers. He did not recognize Qiao Yuelan. He only glanced at the big belly woman who was standing opposite, and then stood. Behind Qiao Ayaka said:

"They said let you pass, Ayaka, are you going?"

Qiao Lingxiang turned around, looked at Cen Yi, frowned slightly, and said:

"Will you drink too much alcohol? It will be bad for your stomach."

She also didn’t know if Cen Yi had time to drink when she was on the front line, but Cen Yi didn’t drink before.

Now he was standing in front of her, Qiao Lingxiang couldn't help but wanted to control him.

Cen Yi pursed her lower lip, moved closer to Qiao Lingxiang, and said:

"I didn't drink much, if you smell it, I just accompany them to make trouble."

He doesn't like to drink or smoke, but when on the front line, some garrisons like to scald their wounds with strong alcohol. The fierceness of the people come together, just getting some minor injuries. They have to be busy killing monsters, and they don't want to take it lightly. From the front line.

So scalding the wound with strong alcohol is a simple method of disinfection.

For a long time, Cen Yi would occasionally drink a sip with those old garrisons to stimulate and stimulate his own blood.

With a broad chest, Qiao Lingxiang carefully smelled Wen Cenyi's heart, as if the taste of wine was not strong.

Where did you know that these two of them were seen by the group of garrisons who were engaged in the dinner party behind them, and they suddenly screamed strangely.

Booing, booing for death.

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(End of this chapter)