Chapter 171 The House Is Bought(1/2)
Chapter 171 Buying a Big House
At twelve o'clock at noon, Shanshan's cake was delivered promptly.
As soon as Ying Jiao finished signing for the goods, he saw the ugly guy standing at the door of the room.
She put the cake on the dining table, looked up and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"
The ugly guy was stunned.
"want……"
It slowly climbed down from the stairs.
——Usually it jumps down directly.
It seems that the bug still hasn't returned to normal.
Ying Jiao only glanced at Choudan, then cut a large piece of cake and placed it in front of it.
The ugly one ate it.
It's just that after eating, I no longer looked at it eagerly as usual and clamored to eat more.
It just sat and stood next to the plate obediently.
"I'm going to work, Master."
After saying that, Chouzi opened the door and was picked up by someone arranged by Lu Yuan.
"..."
Ying Jiao was silent and finished the rest of the cake.
There's nothing else to do today.
Ying Jiao turned on the projector and chose a thriller with a good reputation. It wasn't until six o'clock in the evening that she turned off the projector, went out to buy some food, and made a table of food.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Ying Jiao prepared dinner.
The ugly guy hasn't come back yet.
She turned on the optical brain and asked Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan said that the ugly guy would be living in the laboratory these days.
Ying Jiao turned off the computer and finished dinner alone.
After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Ying Jiao watched another movie for a while. This time he chose a lively comedy. After watching it, he went upstairs to wash up and go to bed.
The next day was just like yesterday.
The same goes for the third day.
In the evening of the third day, Ying Jiao turned off the projector, turned on the optical computer, and looked at the group group.
The chat records in the group are all from three days ago.
Zhu Xingchen said that he was going to special training, Meng Si said that he should seize the time to travel, and Liu Mianmian asked several people to remember to study, geographical analysis and Zerg analysis, and a written test was required at the end of the semester.
The two of them didn't take it seriously.
Saying that they haven’t attended class, maybe even Class A1 won’t take the final written exam.
…
Ying Jiao scrolled back and forth, and no one spoke in the next few days.
Everyone has something to do.
Ying Jiao turned off the computer, fell down on the sofa, and spread her hands. She suddenly realized that the house seemed to be a little bigger and felt empty.
After staring at the ceiling for a while, Ying Jiao covered his face with one hand.
Gradually, she closed her eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.
In the dream, it is a familiar land.
The deep black mud exuded a familiar stench, and Ying Jiao saw herself picking up the fiery red machete again. In front of her were endless zombies, and she killed them expressionlessly like she had done for many years.
Zombies fell one after another.
She won again.
People in the base cheered in the streets, seeing her existence as hope, future, and light.
Later, the teacher who taught her how to shoot died at the hands of zombies.
Next, there is Yang Yao.
In the end, it was her.
She is dead.
It’s interstellar again.
The interstellar world is just like the apocalypse, with dense and endless enemy species. Ying Jiao saw the Zerg outbreak, and the students of the First Military Academy went to the battlefield without hesitation.
Liu Mianmian died on the battlefield to save Zhu Xingchen; then came Meng Si, Yu Ting, and Yu Yan.
In addition to them, there are Lu Yuan and Zhu Xingchen.
The imperial capital planet was occupied by the Zerg, and the two of them died at the First Military Academy.
Finally, it’s Xiaoji-san.
He drove the mecha and killed a Zerg.
He also died.
His mecha was torn apart by the Zerg, and his body...
!!
Ying Jiao was frightened and woke up.
The cold and wet sweat soaked her pajamas. Ying Jiao sat up suddenly and exhaled loudly.
Anxiety, panic, fear...
These intolerable emotions enveloped Ying Jiao and lingered for a long time.
She tried to calm down, but to no avail.
Suddenly, the faint scent of roses floated into his nose, and Ying Jiao looked over subconsciously.
It's the rose gummy given to her by Xiaoji's classmate.
It somehow got into her hand, and the bottle cracked because she held it too hard just now.
Ying Jiao opened the bottle cap, raised his head, and poured all the candy into his mouth.
A taste similar to that of Xiaoji-san spreads in the mouth.
Gradually, the annoying mood finally eased a little.
Ying Jiao looked at the moonlight falling on the ground through the skylight and slowly let out a breath.
She got up, went back to her room, took a shower, and changed out of her sweaty pajamas.
Two o'clock in the morning.
Ying Jiao dressed up and went out.
Walking on the brightly lit street, watching the people coming and going around her, she finally felt a little more real again.
This is not a dream.
Everyone is living well.
Ying Jiao wandered on the street for a long time until the crowds gradually stopped.
Five o'clock in the morning.
This is probably the most deserted moment of the day in Imperial City.
Ying Jiao walked into a 24-hour Shangshanxi store and wanted to buy a few cans of rose gummy candies.
But the clerk said that the rose gummies are limited edition and are only sold to regular customers.
Ying Jiao, who had not bought any candy, received a message from Sheng Ling, saying that the dormitory had been repaired and she could go back.
It happened that class was about to begin tomorrow, so Ying Jiao went directly to school without going home.
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Ling, who was writing a research report, saw Ying Jiao's pale face and asked in surprise, "Are you sick?"
With that said, she will be examined and prescribed medicine.
"No need, senior."
Ying Jiao took off his coat and lay on the bed.
The dormitory is much smaller than the newly purchased house, which makes people feel more at ease.
Ying Jiao: "I just didn't sleep well last night."
"Yes...really?"
To be continued...