Whether Hushubao or Kao or Gao Jie Si or Sophie is always a very serious issue for girls. Some people like to change things often and have new feelings every month, while others like to fall in love at first sight, and they will never stop until death if they recognize it.

Lin Dilee belongs to the latter.

So when she couldn't find her commonly used brands in the shelves, her heart was broken.

But what makes people even more disappointing is that when you are holding an alternative brand and carefully looking at its various parameters such as application scope, thickness, length, etc., a man is following you.

No matter how tough Lin Dilee was, she subconsciously blushed.

Unexpectedly, the person ignored her at all. He came up and swept all the sanitary napkins on the shelf to the ground, then climbed to the top of the shelf with his hands and feet, and opened the only breathable window with panting.

Lin Dilee was shocked. There were monsters outside. In her opinion, this kind of behavior of opening the window desperately seemed to be no different from suicide. But before she could open her mouth and ask, three people followed behind, all of whom were anxious.

Lin Dilee subconsciously took two steps back and made room for the time being, and swallowed everything she wanted to say and ask.

Song Fei had already opened the window, and half of his body poked out, calling anxiously: "Qi Yan--"

In the haze where the ending sound dissipates, everything is as quiet as before.

Song Fei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. After thinking a little, he gritted his teeth and was about to turn over and go out. His feet brushed his face and landed steadily on the shelves. The next second, Qi Yan got in.

Song Fei quickly closed the window, locked it, and confirmed that everything was foolproof, and then looked back at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was covered in cold air, not the kind of cold weather outside, but naturally emitted from the inside out. His nose was red, and his half-closed eyes swept across his comrades below one by one—

Luo Geng quickly raised his hand: "You didn't pull all the zombies away!"

Johns nodded immediately: "Three!"

Zhou Yilu was not as shameless as them, and said sincerely: "We believe in you."

Qi Yan felt that if he had angina pectoris when he was 60 years old, he should be today.

Keeping his last bit of rationality, Qi Yan finally turned to look at Song Fei. Usually, the monsters always need to make up for a critical strike after they make a move. He has experience and confidence to live with a smile.

"I'm sorry." Song Fei said.

Qi Yan was stunned on the spot.

If he was on the roof just now, he was almost frozen into an ice sculpture, at this moment, he had really turned into a sculpture.

In Qi Yan's memory, Song Fei never said sorry. He was wrong, he just insisted on the truth, not his fault, he was even more lawless. This man was like Monkey King in the Heavenly Palace period, and he would never learn to bow his head.

But now, he said sorry.

Perhaps his ears were frozen outside for too long and something went wrong, and Qi Yan was thinking endlessly.

A pair of warm hands covered his ears.

The heat spread from the ears to the limbs and bones, and the stone carving named Qi Yan broke into pieces.

"Is it still cold?"

Through his hands, Qi Yan could only see Song Fei's lips opening and closing, but his voice was not very real.

“Not cold.”

What is also unreal is also my own voice.

"I'm sorry." Song Fei said again.

Qi Yan could no longer remember all the accusations, rebuttals, complaints, and criticisms he had prepared before. He could only hear his unprecedented tenderness: "It's okay."

The three people who looked up from the shelves watched the whole process, with different focus, but without exception, they were in a complicated mood.

Qiao Siqi: "Silly."

Luo Geng: "A real old driver."

Zhou Yilu: "It's a sin..."

Qi Yan jumped off the shelves and found that Lin Dilee had been hiding beside him and didn't make a sound, but was obviously shocked by the pink bubbles of him and Song Fei, looking incredible.

"Ah, this is the junior girl we just saved," Luo Geng was afraid that the girl would think about it anymore, so he misunderstood the entire attributes of their team, so he hurriedly spoke to break the ambiguous air, "Lin Dilee, from the School of Journalism and Communication."

Miss Lin walked up to Qi Yan, looked at him and Song Fei back and forth, and finally stomped her feet with a sigh: "Hate, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Qi Yanxiu looked at the three classmates' eyes "You can give me an explanation" and looked at Song Fei's squintessential warning. Finally, he smiled helplessly: "Stop making trouble, senior sister."

In one sentence, four fools.

Lin Dilee pouted and said with a little sadness: "Everyone said don't call me senior sister, I'm 18 years old!"

Qi Yan immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, little landmine."

Miss Lin smiled like a flower, obviously this fresh and refined nickname was deeply rooted in her heart. Halfway through laughter, she suddenly covered her mouth, as if she remembered that there was something important to her. She suddenly put the things in her hand into her coat pocket and ran to the bathroom in the office area behind the supermarket without looking back.

Five people watched her as she was far away.

It was not until the beautiful figure completely disappeared that the four of them turned around and stared at Qi Yan together.

Qi Yan quickly explained: "She and I are from the school student union, and we are purely in the work relationship." The second half of the sentence was naturally spoken to Song Fei.

However, Song didn't believe it: "What's the situation with a small landmine?"

Qi Yan took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and his palms unconsciously clenched his fists: "I'm forced to call such a crazy name, so I'm full of shadows, okay?"

Song Fei couldn't continue asking.

He just wants to hug his ex-boyfriend now!

"You just called her senior sister?" Luo Geng has always cared about this detail.

Qi Yan nodded: "She is one year older than me."

Luo Geng's eyes lit up: "Then she is not a junior or a classmate..."

My friends have no idea what happiness is for this indiscriminate change. But then I think about it, the logic of students who are studying mathematics may always be different from ordinary people.

When Lin Dilei came back from the bathroom, Song Fei and the others had already opened a pack of quilts and spread them on the open space in the daily necessities area. This area is located in a corner of the supermarket and has a relatively spacious space. It is full of bed sheets, quilt covers, pillows, etc. Looking up at the shelves there, there are cups, kettles, plastic basins, and plastic buckets. They are all common colors in the dormitory, and they are inexplicably friendly.

Lin Dilee sat generously on the quilt, not shy, but her face turned paler than before. She frowned, bit her lips, her hair was tucked behind her ears, and her temples were a little sweaty.

The heating in the supermarket was naturally cut off. Fortunately, there were several terrace air conditioners, which were always used in summer, but now they came in handy.

The warm wind is fully opened, and the coldness that has been over the past few days is gradually dispelling.

"Don't feel comfortable?" Luo Geng saw Lin Dilee's expression and immediately asked with concern.

Lin Dilee hesitated for a moment before saying vaguely: "It's okay."

"Why are you keeping your stomach covered? Is there injured?"

“…”

Luo Geng asked whatever he saw, but he was completely confused. After asking, he rolled his eyes and contempt from his four partners. After realizing it, he realized that the first thing he had entered the supermarket was the physiological supplies area!

"I, I didn't mean that, I forgot, I remember now, I..."

"It's okay." Lin Dilee interrupted him and smiled.

Luo Geng always felt that what he saw was a smile and a knife.

"What does it taste?" Qi Yan suddenly asked.

The air was filled with a pungent but fragrant spicy smell. It was Lao Ganma who broke when Luo Geng fought against three zombies before.

Qi Yan didn't understand why, but Luo Geng knew it very well. Seeing Miss Lin frowned, he immediately volunteered to go to the front line to work: "I'll go and clean up!"

Qiao Siqi and Zhou Yilu, who always felt something was wrong, stood up and said, "Let's go and help!"

There were only three people left on the quilt.

Lin Dilei looked at Qi Yan, then looked at Song Fei, and suddenly smiled at the latter: "What's your name?"

Song Fei felt the huge pressure in this beautiful smile, and he swallowed unconsciously: "Song Fei."

Lin Dilee nodded and apologized, "When I asked you to open the door before, I was a little anxious and lost control."

Qi Yan: "You smashed the glass again?!"

Song Fei: “…”

Lin Dilee gently raised her eyelids: "What are you saying?"

Qi Yan stood up: "What are they cleaning up? I have to go and see it-"

There were only two people left on the quilt.

Lin Dilei looked at Song Fei quietly without saying a word.

If there is really a beauty in this world, Song Fei thought it would be the face in front of him.

"No wonder he didn't respond no matter how I chased him." Lin Dilee bent her legs, hugged her knees with her hands, and her long hair slid to her chest, creating the illusion of "I'm very sweet".

Song Fei had guessed the rough one long ago when Lin Dilei stomped her feet at Qi Yan's grievance, but he thought about Qi Yan's appearance of fleeing in a hurry, feeling that his ex-girl did not respond to Miss Lin, which may have nothing to do with straight bends.

"But these are not important anymore," Lin Dilee suddenly smiled bitterly, "I hope to survive now."

"You have been alone in the water room for five days," Song Fei felt that it was almost unimaginable, "There must be no problem later."

Lin Dilee lowered her eyes, was silent for a while, and suddenly said weakly: "I want to drink hot water."

There was a water dispenser in the office area, but when Song Fei walked up to him, he found that the bucket was covered with blood. He turned around and picked a thermos on the shelf, went to the bathroom faucet to rinse it clean, and took a full pot of water, boiled it quickly, and finally poured it into a new mug.
To be continued...