Ji Fan thought for a moment, and then went to the mall to buy a high-standard diesel room with a diesel heating system, as long as the room temperature is raised, everything will be fine.Who knows, after the purchase, the diesel fuel did not fall out of thin air like cards and other things.Instead, a map slowly unfolds on the electronic screen, showing a little yellow light in an inconspicuous corner outside.Ji Fan: Ji Fan: He almost wants to lift the system, and the energy supply point is useless!
Do you want him to run out and get it now?
But it's not a matter of just staying here and staring, the supply point is not far away, or go and see Ji Fan hesitated for a while, got up and wanted to leave, but he was dragged by a snap.Fu Mingyuan didn't speak.He looked confused, his half-open phoenix eyes were not focused, but his fingers were slightly raised, grabbing Ji Fan's wrist under his sleeve.Ji Fan was stunned, then gently broke his fingers, stuffed them back into the futon, and coaxed: I, I'll be back soon.Fu Mingyuan just said this sentence to him a few days ago, but who knew that the roles of the two would be reversed at this moment.Fu Mingyuan couldn't speak, he was still trembling slightly, and the grasp seemed to have exhausted all his strength.I'm just going to check it out and I'll be right back.Ji Fan reassured.Fu Mingyuan closed his eyes, and his eyebrows moved slightly.Among the clothes that the helpers took off, Ji Fan picked up a few dry ones and put them on, wrapped his coat tightly, fumbled to open the self-made door curtain, and pushed the door open.Hallways are colder than indoors.The pervasive chill almost seemed to seep into the bone marrow.Ji Fan was no stranger to the interior structure, and raised his legs in the opposite direction of the living room.He remembered that the alloy door at the end of the hallway seemed to open to the outside world.Who knows, the heavy door panel is locked, and it requires a key code or identification to open.He searched around with a hint of luck, but he couldn't find the pass that belonged to Fu Mingyuan after rummaging through his pockets.Ji Fan: So the system is messing with him, right?
It must be!
He had no choice but to walk back to the small room.The handsome man on the bed had his eyes closed and fell back into a deep sleep, his eyelashes black like a thin crow feather.Ji Fan touched the inside of the quilt, it was still cold, and the situation was not good.What to do?
Suddenly, he remembered the rescue guide he had read: you must help the patient warm up as soon as possible, but remember not to rub the skin If the surrounding environment is bad, teammates can use body temperature Ji Fan froze, according to the guideline, he should strip naked, burrow into the bed, and act as a heat source for the other party.But he frowned at the man, and his heart was entangled.If it was Xu Haifan who was lying here now, I am afraid he would not even hesitate at all; But somehow, whenever he met this mysterious Mr.
Fu, he had an indescribable subtlety in his heart.This thought only lasted for a short moment, as Fu Mingyuan quickly let out an uncomfortable low groan.Ji Fan didn't care about anything else, so he took off his sweater decisively, and his naked skin was exposed to the air, and he immediately had goosebumps.He hesitated for a second as his hand pressed his hand on the waistband of his trousers, and finally took off only his outer pants.It's nothing, he thought, I'm just healing.Taking a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to lift the futon and lay down quickly.The soft quilt fell, wrapping the two of them again.His fingers could touch the cold body that was constantly trembling, Ji Fan leaned over a little and endured the cold and hugged the other party.The feeling of skin touching made him tremble unconsciously, not because of the cold, but an indescribable tingling, as if a slight electric current had sparked.The room was very bright, lying flat, and he could even see Fu Mingyuan's well-defined eyelashes and the beautiful curvature of the bridge of his nose.Fu Mingyuan trembled uninterruptedly, and then as if he had met a charcoal fire in a winter night, he unconsciously turned over and hugged the warm heat source in his arms.mistakenly thinking that the other party was about to wake up, Ji Fan was so nervous that his breathing almost stopped.Fortunately, no, Fu Mingyuan just changed his position and hugged him tightly to continue sleeping.Don't be discovered!
Ji Fan's nerves were tense, and he observed the other party without blinking, ready to run away at any time.However, the quilt of the two people was too warm and comfortable, the sun was dazzling, and there was silence around them, which made people sleepy after a while.Ji Fan stared, and unconsciously, the upper and lower eyelids began to fight.He blinked, trying to wake himself up, but he only lasted less than ten seconds before he lowered his head again, buried himself in Fu Mingyuan's chest, and fell asleep.As for what to do when the two of them wake up, they have been completely left behind by him.
，，，，www.. net,,☆、Chapter 15 woke up Fu Mingyuan as if he had a long, long dream.The dream was upside down, and he trudged through the ice and snow, the snow was up to his knees, the wind was howling, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a vast white.His body was unconscious from the cold, and his limbs were stiff, as if he were moving forward on instinct alone.The snow on his side was soft and gentle, as if he could stop this long and terrible ordeal at any time by lying down.At the moment when he was about to lose the temptation, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, it seemed that there was someone else waiting for him in the base, he couldn't die here, he had to go back, but why should he go back?
At this moment, a warm breeze quietly struck, with a light watery smell, softly wrapped around him like a hug, accompanied by a warm body temperature.In an instant, the wind and rain stopped, the gloomy sky cracked, the pillars of light shot straight down, and the snow turned into green grass in an instant, and the flowers swayed.In the smoky warmth, Fu Mingyuan gradually regained some consciousness.He moved his fingers blankly, and suddenly opened his eyes.Fu Mingyuan sat up straight, stunned for a long time, before realizing that he was sitting on the bed in the dormitory.The back of his head ached, and his memory was still stuck on the sudden snowstorm last night.He had just finished his excavation and was trying to walk in the direction of his home, when he faintly felt signs of hypothermia, and then he couldn't remember anything about what happened next.Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes and found that he was wearing almost nothing, his clothes were scattered on the ground, and some of them were even roughly shredded.Could it be that the situation was too urgent at the time?
He pressed his throbbing temples, opened the sealed box at the bottom, pulled out two clean clothes to change into, and then shook off the clumped white coat and draped it over his body.Wait a minute.Fu Mingyuan frowned.He paused, carefully lowered his head, and sniffed with a flapping of his nose.The residual smell of water on the clothes is very light, but there is a vague familiarity.Fu Mingyuan's fingers tightened, and his vigilant gaze swept into the room.Has anyone been here?
The room was empty, and there was no shadow to hide under the eternal daylight.Only there was something strange next to the aquarium, with two pebbles tumbling over the edge of the table, and a few dried algae, as if someone had accidentally fallen while sneaking away.Fu Mingyuan took two steps forward, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw that the water tank was empty, and his little turtle was gone!
His thin lips pursed, and his first reaction was to touch the gun with his backhand.At this time, Ji Fan just got out from under the quilt, exposed his head and took a deep breath.God, the devil knows how long he crawled.He had accidentally fallen asleep before, but the counting of special hours did not stop because of sleep.Time ticked out, Ji Fan suddenly changed back to his original form, and his consciousness was instantly bounced back into the turtle shell space.Immediately afterward, he realized that things were not going well.Because time is running out, he can't even change back!
The cabinet where the aquarium is placed cannot be climbed up with the turtle's short legs.Ji Fan looked back and forth, then glanced at Mr.
Fu, who was sleeping next to him, and was silent speechlessly.As a result, Fu Mingyuan woke up without warning, lifted the quilt and came to the top of Mount Tai.Poor Ji Fan didn't have time to say half a word, so he was buried at the bottom.At this point, he lay on the sheets, tilted his head, and suddenly met the tense man.His gaze slowly shifted downward, resting on the jet-black barrel.Ji Fan's hind legs were weak for a while, and he sat down in the soft futon.What's the trouble, how can law-abiding Chinese citizens have their own guns?
He was a little dizzy and nervously shrunk into the quilt.In the next second, a big hand fished him out, and Ji Fan was dizzy and was held up in the air.Fu Mingyuan's pupils were a dazzling amber color in the sunlight, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: You are afraid of being thrown down Ji Fan reached out his short front paws and waved them around, trying his best to hold the other party's fingers.The ornamental turtle is very small, its claws are soft, its nails are not sharp, and it has scratched its sensitive fingertips several times, but it looks like a tickling hook.Fu Mingyuan's eyes darkened, pressed its front paws, and said in a deep voice: Is it you?
Ji Fan stiffened, and then retracted his head back into the turtle shell very slowly.Given that his front paws were still firmly caught, he became a shameful gesture of surrender, and really turned into a shrunken turtle that covered his ears and stole the bell.At this moment, if he poked his head out, he could see the coldness in Fu Mingyuan's eyes slowly dissipating, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful smile.The fingers that were pinching his claws slowly loosened, and when Ji Fan saw the stitches, the whole turtle shrank back with a swish, saying that he would not show up again.I'll let you go.Fu Mingyuan said softly, sent the little turtle back to the water, and also made up the two pebbles very intimately.In the turtle shell space, Ji Fan's heart was beating like thunder, and the blood vessels in his ears were suddenly bursting, and he was panicking.He wondered if the other party had found something.But since you've found out, why not break it?
If the other party doesn't say anything, he can't always go up and ask, and he is very worried for a while.However, being so troubled, the shrimp sashimi is obviously not edible.Ji Fan was so confused that he simply logged out of the system and lay flat on the bed in a daze.The bed was warm, but he remembered the situation of last night, and the thin earlobes were unnaturally red.A gray glimmer of light outside the window reminded him that it was time to get up.Ji Fan hurried to the school after washing, and today it was his turn to be on duty alone, and Xu Haifan was not there.After the last brawl, the attitude of the rest of the team members has converged a lot, and they no longer intentionally or unintentionally support Ji Fan to do the dirtiest and most troublesome things.Everything else is fine, except for taking out the garbage and wiping the podium, which is the least popular, the former has to brave the cold to run to the fourth floor, and the latter has to touch the biting tap water, which no one likes.For the first time, the team leader did not assign Ji Fan to do these two things.Ji Fan carried a small kettle, silently watering the green plants by the windowsill, he moved carefully, and stopped when he looked at the moisture oozing from under the flower pot.But for others, habits are still difficult to change, such as Wang Gang, who finished the garbage with a dustpan and subconsciously turned his head: Hey, Ji Fan, it is obviously the sweeper who is responsible for helping to take out the garbage with this.Ji Fan put down the kettle when he heard this, turned his head to look at him, and his black eyes were dark.Wang Gang was stunned in his heart, you must know that in the past, Ji Fan would probably take the bucket without saying a word and go.Is this evil today?
Thinking of Ji Fan's recent abnormal behavior, he realized that he was probably unpleasant.He touched his nose curtly: Don't forget it if you don't want to, Ji Fan's eyes are as clear and beautiful as ever, but they make people a little panicked.Xu Haifan walked around the corner with his schoolbag on his back and happened to bump into this scene.He frowned, and was just about to step forward to stop Wang Gang, when he heard Ji Fan speak.He spoke slowly and logically, but his voice was not thin, and he said lightly: Why do you want me to do your work?
Wang Gang's face turned red, and he was a little annoyed.This tone made him feel that he was being ridiculed, and said angrily, can't you help?
Stingy.Laugh at.Ji Fan actually chuckled, and his cheeks sank into a shallow dimple.He leaned on the windowsill and looked down, I was not stingy before, and I didn't necessarily thank me.Unexpectedly, Ji Fan, who was like a gourd, opened his mouth to scare people and was so powerful that he hid needles in the cotton, and Wang Gang's face was red and white for a while.He snorted and wanted to refute, but he looked up suddenly, but happened to see the corner of the young man's side of the face slightly pursed, the dimples looming, the thick black eyelashes drooping slightly, and the tails of the eyes were like ink strokes.His countenance was somewhere between youth and youth, and the soft morning light blurred the silhouette of the side, and there was a bit of androgynous beauty.Wang Gang seemed to have been pinched by the throat, forgetting everything he wanted to say, and stammering.Ji Fan glanced at him inexplicably, picked up the kettle and left.Sea sails?
He turned the corner and was startled, why are you hiding here?
Xu Haifan was silent for a moment and said, "I just arrived."
Isn't that worrying about your quarrels?
Ji Fan frowned: When did I quarrel with someone?
Xu Haifan thought to himself, yes, he never quarreled, and he was always bullied unilaterally, but now he smiled and grabbed Ji Fan's shoulders and walked to the toilet: Afan, you have changed, you have really changed.Ji Fan broke away from his hand with a black line on his face, lifted the lid and emptied the rest of the water.Xu Haifan slapped him on the back with a smile, holding his face like an old father and sighing: Cub, Abba is very relieved now.Ji Fan shook his whole body forward, almost planted into the broken pool where he washed the mop, and was speechless after standing firmly.He was just too lazy to fight back before, and he had always dealt with those boring people, and the more angry he was, the more energetic the other party became, and it was better to calm things down.But now that he thinks about it, he thinks it's not like that.Perhaps it was his acquiescing attitude that indulged the arrogance of the other party.Lao Xu is right, you have to fight for what you want.Ji Fan shook off the empty kettle and dragged the silly Xu Haifan back.Just like before, he thought that it was extremely difficult to speak in person, but when he took the first step, he found that it was nothing more than that.It is difficult to refute others, and it is also difficult to reject others, but Ji Fan straightened his back slightly, life is so fragile, cold, disease, and hunger can easily end a person's time anytime and anywhere.If he could, he wanted to live a little freer.
，，，，www.. net,,☆、Chapter 16 Is the neck sensitive?
The classroom was quiet, save for the rustle of pen and paper, and the occasional flip of a book.The podium was empty, and even so, not a single student in the S class of the third year of high school deserted.It was supposed to be a chemistry class, but in the middle of the class, the office suddenly received an emergency call, saying that his wife was born prematurely unexpectedly.The young teacher casually dropped the two papers, and ran out, not even bothering to call the substitute teacher.