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Chapter 488 Heart Traces

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The sound of the helicopter's engine and the whistling wind stirring up by the rotor made people sleepy, but Cheng Zijie, who was already distracted, would not lose consciousness now: he was being hugged by Brother Cui, and his cheeks were pressed against the plump and soft pairs of softness, and he could almost hear Brother Cui's heartbeat.

Under such circumstances, Cheng Zijie naturally couldn't bear to faint

Moreover, what he didn't expect was that Brother Cui would be so bold that he came to him at such a difficult time.

What is this for?

He Anjing obviously has the same question

The helicopter has taken off safely, and then followed the formation ahead from a distance, maintaining a certain distance to start returning.

He Anjing finally looked at the ruins under her feet, and was getting stronger and stronger under the mountain wind, gradually connecting with the fire that had become a prairie fire, put away the sniper rifle and returned to the cabin.

She didn't notice that under the firelight, a small group of zombies quietly left in the direction of Nanfang Tianchang with a mysterious black shadow.

Instead, she sat down next to Brother Cui, curious, and asked with a look of embarrassment: Sister Bing, why are you here? I don't believe it's because the helicopter can't sit down and was rushed.

Brother Cui chuckled and stroked Cheng Zijie's cheek with his fingertips: I feel that when there are dangers and difficulties, everyone is counting on Chief Cheng. Now Chief Cheng himself is in trouble, the situation is still unclear, so we are just like this... It's a bit too much. At this time, no soldier is accompanying him. I really can't get over it... Besides, you have helped me a lot. I haven't thanked you for your previous events yet.

It's okay...I know... everyone is scared. He Anjing has always been generous: Your business is nothing, I just can't stand them looking down on us

Well, Brother Cui smiled and held Cheng Zijie's upper body with some difficulty, trying to give it back to He Anjing: OK, it's okay now, I'll give it back to you

Hey? He Anjing was stunned and waved her hand quickly: What does it mean to give it back to me... He is not mine.

Ha? Are you not a pair? Such a perfect match. Brother Cui is weak after all, and he cannot maintain the posture of supporting Cheng Zijie for a long time

Seeing that He Anjing didn't answer, he had to hug him and lean on his legs again, staring at He Anjing strangely and said: His appearance, figure, age, temperament, ability and skills... are all made of heaven and earth.

Cut He Anjing curled her lips disdainfully: Who wants to hum with this big bastard

Oh, Brother Cui was a little unexpected

Looking at He Anjing, her beautiful eyes were filled with an elusive smile: Who are you lying to him if you care so much about him?

That... He Anjing is still stubborn: He saved me, of course I can't leave him alone

Is that right? Brother Cui is a veteran. He is obviously aware of this kind of young daughter who likes someone but is unconscious and refuses to admit it. He smiled and said: Don't lie to others. You just saw him, you obviously love him very much.

Who, who loves him! I won’t! He Anjing was anxious and annoyed, and her face turned red: This guy is a big bastard, you don’t know! He has more than a dozen wives in Shuanghe!

Brother Cui opened his eyes wide in surprise, but after a moment, he immediately laughed again: So I heard that Ah, you have more children and fewer men, so there are many polygamy situations. This is normal... The population ratio is like Chief Cheng so excellent, and there is nothing more wife in the world today.

I don't care about this... He Anjing doesn't know what to say for a moment

This girl's ability to argue with people in this regard is really not worth mentioning, and her own brother also has two wives, which is a fact

I could only mutter anxiously: Anyway, this guy is not a good thing...

I think he is very good. Brother Cui smiled and looked at Cheng Zijie's cheek in his arms: It's really good

He Anjing suddenly felt that he had seized the opportunity to fight back and shouted happily: Really Ah? Sister Bing likes him? Then I don’t care if you have a good relationship with him.

Oh? Brother Cui looked at He Anjing with a smile, and seemed to be careless about He Anjing's question, and looked very interested: Really? Actually... I was embarrassed to say just now, the biggest reason for me is that I like him

AhAh? He Anjing didn't expect that Brother Cui would answer like this, and he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say

Brother Cui continued to press forward step by step: If you really don’t have a good impression of him, then I will

If you want it, who cares? He Anjing suddenly became a little depressed.

Seeing Brother Cui hugging Cheng Zijie and making a gesture to kiss him, he was quite unwilling to accept it.

After a long time, I muttered in a low voice: That, Xiao Chengzi said, don’t you have someone you like

But Brother Cui didn't have a relative after all

Just a little dimmed

He Anjing immediately found that she had said the wrong thing, so she waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this... The haze on Brother Cui's face flashed, and then she laughed heartily: Haha, Chief He, you're teasing you, you really like Chief Cheng, Chief Cheng also likes you very much. I can tell, I'll give it to you again. As he said that, he handed it over again with Cheng Zijie.

No, He Anjing was still stubborn and looked at Cheng Zijie, but still refused

OK... Brother Cui smiled slightly: Chief He, do you really have no favors for him? Don’t like him at all? I don’t believe that since you talk about me, it doesn’t matter if I talk about it now. Now that I was as stubborn as you, I was as stingy as you... As a result, I never had the chance to say some things again, and I never had the chance to be in the current world. If you like someone, you should be generous, otherwise it might be a permanent regret... I am generous now, and I am a little overly generous, but I useless Chief He. Do you really don’t like him? If... I say it’s unlucky, if Chief Cheng really won’t wake up again, will you feel regretful?

He Anjing is a straightforward girl no matter how she says she is. After such a sharp and direct questioning, she carefully examined her feelings for Cheng Zijie for the first time.

After a long time, I finally blushed and agreed softly: It seems that there is... so little? Just a little! It's not a big deal at all...

Just admit it enough. Brother Cui smiled and pushed Cheng Zijie directly into her arms: I was sore in my hands, Chief Cheng is so big, so heavy

This time, He Anjing finally did not continue to refuse, but hugged Cheng Zijie stiffly with some movements. His posture was far less natural than before, and he was obviously uncomfortable all over.

Cheng Zijie, who has been awake, is now very happy

Unexpectedly, He Anjing showed her heart in this situation

But I sighed in my heart. If it weren't for Brother Cui, I wouldn't know that this would be made until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Maybe Chief Cheng can hear us now. Brother Cui suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled

He Anjing suddenly shivered all over and almost let Cheng Zijie roll down. At the same time, he shouted in surprise: Ah?

The two women looked at Cheng Zijie together for a moment, and finally Brother Cui said softly: Unlike him who is conscious and can pretend to be unconscious, you don’t have to open his eyes and look at him. His eyes have not turned around for so long and... He has never blinked his eyes. As long as he is conscious and can control his eyes, it is impossible not to blink.

Sister Bing! He Anjing was angry and shy, and her tone was filled with a hint of coquettishness, which made Cheng Zijie feel itchy

Brother Cui said seriously: If you keep your eyes open like this, your eyes will be hurt due to dryness. After that, he picked up the kettle on his waist, poured out some clean water to wet a clean handkerchief, and handed it to He Anjing: Chief He, please help him moisten his eyes.

So He Anjing didn't care about Brother Cui's jokes, so he quickly freed up one hand to take the handkerchief and looked Cheng Zijie in the eyes nervously: What should I do? I can't take care of people!... Otherwise, you should do it... You like him too...

It's not really teasing you just now. Brother Cui said calmly, but Cheng Zijie always felt that she was a little ill: Just wet his eyes gently and don't wipe it hard, otherwise it will scratch the cornea

Oh, He Anjing didn't doubt that there was him, and he tentatively touched Cheng Zijie's eyes with a handkerchief.

The cool and moist handkerchief made Cheng Zijie's dry and painful eyes feel a lot more comfortable. Before the handkerchief covered his sight, Cheng Zijie saw that Brother Cui was somewhat disappointed when he sat back.

Cheng Zijie could only sigh in his heart

He doesn't know what to do either

Brother Cui is also a good woman. Just because she was brave enough to accompany her side this time, it is enough to show a lot.

As long as the two of them are willing, they should be able to develop...but...

There may be some slim sustenance in her heart.

If you don’t care what happened to her now, what if her lover is still alive?

After all, there is never a shortage of miracles in this world

Cheng Zijie made up his mind in secret that after he had the opportunity, he would immediately clean up the nuclear power station.

No matter what the whereabouts of Brother Cui are, we must give Brother Cui a definite answer.

If he is indeed gone, he may be able to take care of Brother Cui on his behalf

Brother Cui is looking forward to it so much, right?

What about now? He Anjing's voice suddenly interrupted Cheng Zijie's somewhat dazed thoughts

Brother Cui also seemed to suddenly wake up: Ah?Ah...oh, Chief He, now just apply the handkerchief to his eyes and keep it moist

Well, He Anjing covered Cheng Zijie's eyes with a wet handkerchief, then freed up his hand, adjusted Cheng Zijie's body, and hugged him tighter.

Although her posture is clumsy, Cheng Zijie can still feel her feelings

Did Chief He rarely take care of people before? Amid the engine and the wind, Brother Cui's voice seemed to be very close and far away

It's Ah... I've only been good at beating people since I was a child. He Anjing replied softly: Just call me Xiaojing, I'm not a real officer

Good Ah... Then I'm not polite. Brother Cui is quite similar to He Anjing in terms of cheerfulness: I'm a few years older than you, so it's not too much to treat you as a sister.

Yes, Cheng Zijie is in a stable condition, He Anjing is in a good mood, and asked with a smile: Sister Bing, actually... Xiao Chengzi seems to like you very much...

Cheng Zijie, whose vision was blocked, could no longer remain awake.

The roar outside the cabin and the soft conversations of the two women in the cabin have the magic of hypnosis, so he leaned against He Anjing's arms and finally lost consciousness.