Yi Ping hurriedly said, "Juzi can help us prepare a few. I want you to help you. Can you let the people standing guard go to the foot of the mountain and go to my car to get what we want to eat?"

Ali smiled and said, "Why is it difficult for me to reach the sky? That's it? No problem! Give me the car keys and I'll bring the snacks in your car together."

When the three of us heard this answer, we were very happy. The things in Yi Ping's car could allow us to eat and drink for at least three days without any problem. If we really brought it over, we would not only not have to be hungry tonight, but we would go on the road tomorrow

The problem of "dry food" can also be solved.

Ali took Yi Ping's car keys and asked the specific direction of the car. Without further ado, he called two people down the mountain to help us get snacks.

After seeing Ali off, Mo Xiaolan took the lead in "shamelessly" to seize the "bathroom" and took a shower now. Yi Ping and I chose the room first. Yi Ping chose a center room, and I chose the "bathroom"

The farthest room, the farthest room from the "bathroom", was naturally left to Mo Xiaolan who was taking a bath.

"After Sister Xiaolan finished washing, you go and wash it first. I'm the last one!" Yi Ping lay on his bed, fiddling with his props.

"Aren't you nervous?" I leaned against the door of Yi Ping's room and asked with concern:

Yi Ping said indifferently: "Whether you are nervous or not? For us, the more dangerous the scene, the more mobilize our subjective initiative. I have nothing to worry about tomorrow's affairs. What I worry most is that everyone is busy.

In one game, all the previous efforts were wasted because they could not find the nineteen rows and seventeen seats."

I smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect you to be afraid of death, too?"

"Am I afraid of death?" Yi Ping heard me and sat up from the bed, then looked at me with disdain and said, "If the people's police are afraid of death, how can they protect you kind people?

”

"This is not the time to be a hero. It is a time for life and death. If you are not afraid of death, it is contrary to human nature. In front of psychological workers, you don't have to be so strong to hide your heart." I'm very

Said calmly:

Yi Ping heard what I said. She lowered her head, still looked at the machete in her hand, and then said helplessly: "People who are afraid of death still have a lot of concern in the world. If there is no concern, then life and death will be

I will be very indifferent to it." When I saw Yi Ping say this, I suddenly felt that she was a very story-provoking person. My understanding of Yi Ping was due to Mo Xiaolan. Although everyone is already very familiar with her,

My understanding of Yi Ping is limited to the present. My impression of her in the past is still blank. Now, looking at her holding a knife in her hand, my professional experience tells me that her past should be related to this machete.

This judgment also attracted me to know Yi Ping's past, so I asked with a little bad question: "If this knife is not by your side, will you have no concern at all?"

Yi Ping also responded to this bad problem with the police's unique vigilance. He saw Yi Ping not raising her head, but still looked at the machete and said, "Do you want to know the relationship between me and this machete? They are all friends

If you have any questions, please ask me directly. Why do you need to turn around and put a trap to trap me?"

Seeing Yi Ping so direct, I didn’t have to hide it there. I simply asked bluntly: “Then what is your connection with this machete?”

"Can you guess it?" Yi Ping asked me back:

I guessed based on my experience: "Is this machete left to you by your father?" Yi Ping smiled miserably and said: "According to your words, my father should have gone to the west?" When Yi Ping heard that he was a celestial crane.

To put it this way, I felt that I didn't pay attention to the right attitude just now. So I quickly explained: "I'm not...this means...must...don't understand...

.Error. I expressed... There is a problem..." Seeing that I was nervous and even said intermittently, Yi Ping couldn't help but laugh: "Even if you are at your level, you can do psychological work.

Don’t mislead your children. Let me tell you, my parents are all well-built, but they just don’t live by my side.”

"Then where do your parents live?" I asked curiously:

"There is no need to tell you this, so keep a little ** for me?" When I saw Yi Ping talk about this, I was curious and embarrassed to ask again. Yi Ping saw that I was honest and looked at her with a look of honesty.

The funny thing said, "I really didn't expect that you, a psychological worker, are still shy." I was really embarrassed by Yi Ping's "trick" so I hurriedly said, "Yi Ping, let's talk about you and this

What about machetes?”

"Catched it!" Yi Ping said simply:

"Confiscation? Confiscation means confiscation, confiscation means nationalization, so how could it be with you?" I asked curiously:

"Special confiscation, because this knife appeared in a bad time, but it saved my life, so I have a special liking for it." Yi Ping said mysteriously:

It would be fine if Yi Ping didn't explain, but once he explained, it made me even more confused. The fog was pretty good. The key was that the fog was scratching my heart, which made me not only curious,

There is another kind of inexplicable care. When I think back now, that inexplicable care is a kind of love, the simplest love.

But obviously, Yi Bing, who has been subject to good discipline, is unwilling to reveal more to me. When I asked the reason, Yi Bing said with disdain, "The friendship between me and you is not enough to live up to this point.

What about? Pay attention to your friends' **!”

Finally, after Mo Xiaolan finished taking a shower, Yi Ping urged me to go and wash first. I used the excuse to wipe my rotten silver spear and let Yi Ping go and wash first. Yi Ping couldn't persuade me, so I went to wash first. Mo Xiaolan looked at it.

We picked the room left for her, and while wiping our hair, he said, "Are you sure this room belongs to me?" I nodded, and Mo Xiaolan seemed to ask me not to participate in the arsenal.

The remarks were still angry, and without paying too much attention to me, he walked straight into his room. Seeing this, I hurried to the door of Mo Xiaolan's room and asked, "Can you talk to you?"

Xiaolan said with displeasure: "It's so rude. I'm going to rest. There's a fierce battle tomorrow. Let's say something tomorrow."

"Sister Xiao Mo, tomorrow's fierce battle can be described as life and death. I think I'd better leave some last words with you. If I was very unfortunate and did not leave that C area, I hope you can bring my last words to the people involved."

When Mo Xiaolan heard this, she felt that it was tragic. Thinking that everyone's life and death will be uncertain tomorrow, an inexplicable sense of loss and a faint fear came to her heart. Mo Xiaolan took back her unhappy face and used a kind of pity for the same disease. He asked me with his expression: "Brother Jiang, tell me your last words first, and then I will tell you my last words!"

I thought about it and said to Mo Xiaolan, "Sister Mo, we should express this last words in writing!" Mo Xiaolan nodded, then stood up and prepared to go out. I asked quickly: "Where are you going so late?" Mo Xiaolan said, "I'll ask the people of the corpse tribe to write their last words by paper and pen?" I quickly stopped and said, "Don't worry about this in advance, wait for Ali and the others to bring their snacks later to the table later." Let's talk about it when we come here." Mo Xiaolan returned to the room and stared at me blankly. I was a little embarrassed by Mo Xiaolan's look, and hurriedly said, "Why are you looking at me all the time?" Xiaolan smiled helplessly and said, "It's nothing, I miss my boyfriend!"

"Li Zhiming should not arrive in Xiqing City tomorrow at noon?" I said:

After saying "ah" and sighed, "You men, you never know what we girls think." I was about to argue, but Mo Xiaolan seemed to know what fart I was going to do, and quickly answered: "Don't say you are a psychologist, or you are an emotional expert. In front of me, you are just a ignorant bullshit 'brick'."

I could only be "shy to speak out" about Mo Xiaolan's "ruthless" rebuttal. After Mo Xiaolan sneered twice, he suddenly changed his mind and said to me: "You can tell me the last words, Who do you like?”

I was a little surprised at Mo Xiaolan's sudden inquiry, and I didn't know how to answer it. Seeing my squeaky look, Mo Xiaolan said disdainfully: "Brother Jiang, you are good at everything, just a squeaky." It's really good for girls at critical moments. People who don't know life and death tomorrow don't even dare to confess their love. "I didn't just resist Mo Xiaolan's sarcasm But after thinking about it carefully, it was true. If you don’t confess your love now, you may not have the chance to confess your love tomorrow!

Mo Xiaolan asked in a way, "Do you still like Hong Jiwen?" I was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, and said to myself. At that time, I had a good chance to get together with Hong Jiwen at the company. It was just that my own twistedness caused the two to look away from each other. Now Hong Jiwen is far away in Vietnam. Not to mention that they reunite their relationship, it is even more difficult to meet each other. But if you say that I really don’t have Hong Jiwen in my heart, that’s also Unrealistic words. Seeing that I was hesitant, Mo Xiaolan said angrily: "Brother Jiang, are you still obsessed with Hong Jiwen? They are now eating delicious food and drinking spicy food in Vietnam. Do you have a greeting phone number? ?Has you written an email to you?" I could only shake my head and said, "I didn't say I like Hong Jiwen." Seeing me answering like this, Mo Xiaolan smiled knowingly, "Who do you like?" He continued to ask reluctantly:

Mo Xiaolan was impatient. Seeing that I was still "considering", she was anxious to continue guessing: "Is it Li Kexiu not successful?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!