Ruan Jiaojiao, who had just been pulled into the space by Song Qingfeng, was still a little confused.
But when she saw Song Qingfeng with an aggrieved expression and resentful eyes, she understood everything.
She patted Song Qingfeng's head as if she was petting a big dog and said to him, "Okay, be happy."
Song Qingfeng shook his head and said with a resentful tone, "You haven't paid much attention to me recently. You go to the village entrance with Xiang Hongxia every day and sit there for hours."
After hearing what Song Qingfeng said, Ruan Jiaojiao felt a little embarrassed and touched her nose.
Then he said to Song Qingfeng in an apologetic tone: "I promise that starting from tomorrow, I will definitely not stay at the village entrance for too long."
Song Qingfeng looked at Ruan Jiaojiao with a questioning look in his eyes and said, "How long is not too long? Two hours?"
Ruan Jiaojiao said uncertainly, "Two hours, is that really possible?"
Song Qingfeng said to Ruan Jiaojiao in a firm tone, "No, you must chat with me as soon as you return to the educated youth site tomorrow. I want you to chat only with me, not with that Xiang Hongxia."
Ruan Jiaojiao sighed helplessly, but there was nothing she could do. This was her partner, so she could only spoil him herself.
So Ruan Jiaojiao said to Song Qingfeng helplessly: "Okay, then I will just chat with you tomorrow."
After hearing these words, Song Qingfeng nodded in satisfaction, and then he was willing to let Ruan Jiaojiao out of the space.
The next day, when Xiang Hongxia wanted to pull Ruan Jiaojiao to chat again, she had just walked in front of Ruan Jiaojiao.
Song Qingfeng pulled Ruan Jiaojiao away, and Ruan Jiaojiao could only say apologetically to Xiang Hongxia: "I have something to do today. Let's talk slowly tomorrow."
Xiang Hongxia, who was left behind by Ruan Jiaojiao, was a little confused. She could only watch the backs of Ruan Jiaojiao and Song Qingfeng as they left.
Then Xiang Hongxia returned to her room alone, muttering to herself.
Song Qingfeng pulled Ruan Jiaojiao back to the room and chatted with her in a casual manner.
Until Ruan Jiaojiao really couldn't help it, because she really didn't know what Song Qingfeng was talking about with her.
In fact, the topics they talked about at the beginning were relatively normal.
But later, because Song Qingfeng couldn't find a topic to talk about, he even started talking about a few ants in his room.
So Ruan Jiaojiao slammed the table in front of her, and said to Song Qingfeng in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Qingfeng, stop talking for now, let's take a break first."
Song Qingfeng, who was chatting happily, felt a little unhappy.
He felt that he was getting to the point, because when he was planning to catch the most special ant to give to his Jiaojiao, she interrupted him.
So Song Qingfeng looked at Ruan Jiaojiao with some resentment and said, "Jiaojiao, you have changed. Now you are no longer willing to listen to me seriously."
Ruan Jiaojiao patted Song Qingfeng's hand without hesitation and said, "Baby, it's really not that I've changed, but the topic you're looking for now is too outrageous."
When Song Qingfeng heard what Ruan Jiaojiao said, he felt very wronged. He was not just making small talk.
I was clearly sharing what was happening around me with Jiaojiao very seriously, but my Jiaojiao didn't want to listen...
The more he thought about it, the sadder Song Qingfeng felt. He felt as if there was a huge stone pressing on his chest, making it very blocked.
He said to Ruan Jiaojiao sadly: "Jiaojiao, do you not love me anymore? Or have you fallen in love with another wild man?"
Ruan Jiaojiao heard Song Qingfeng's nonsensical words. She rubbed her forehead helplessly, and then said to Song Qingfeng in a firm tone: "Baby, you have to know. There is only you in my heart, there will be no one else."
In fact, Song Qingfeng was particularly easy to coax in front of Ruan Jiaojiao. As soon as he heard Ruan Jiaojiao say such words to coax him, he smiled again.
He said to Ruan Jiaojiao in a coquettish tone: "Jiaojiao, I know you love me the most. You will definitely not fall in love with other wild men. After all, other wild men are not as good to you as I am."
And when Song Qingfeng said this, his tone was very firm, because in his eyes, no one could treat Jiaojiao better than he did.
So in fact, he doesn't have to worry about other wild men being able to snatch Jiaojiao away from him. He just wants his Jiaojiao to coax him more.
Seeing Song Qingfeng who was so easily satisfied, Ruan Jiaojiao sighed and snuggled into Song Qingfeng's arms.
Ruan Jiaojiao thought to herself that her Qingfeng was really easy to please, and was so nice to her that there was nothing to say.
After the two of them spent a while being affectionate with each other, Ruan Jiaojiao felt that it was enough, so she urged Song Qingfeng to start practicing with her.
In fact, Ruan Jiaojiao has been learning the mysterious arts during this period of time.
Because she still had a heavy burden in her heart, she was worried that Song Qingfeng would be eaten by zombies again one day.
And I have to face the dream of being alone again, just like in my dream.
So now Ruan Jiaojiao is constantly learning various methods to deal with zombies. She hopes that one day she will be able to escape this crisis.
Song Qingfeng was completely unaware of the worries and fears in Ruan Jiaojiao's heart. He was still looking for a way to make himself and Jiaojiao immortal.
If he and Jiaojiao could develop a way to achieve immortality, then he and his Jiaojiao would be able to live together forever, and there would be no separations and deaths.
Whenever Song Qingfeng thought about the separation of life and death that he and Jiaojiao were facing, waves of panic surged in his heart.
Because he wanted to be with his Jiaojiao for a very long time, he felt that even if there were only him and Jiaojiao left in the world.
Song Qingfeng also felt that he would not feel bored, but would be very happy instead.
In this way, the two of them practiced in the space with different thoughts. Although they wanted to achieve different goals through practice, they were still studying hard for practice.
Next to them were piles of ancient books, which were the books they had just finished reading.
Because the two of them were anxious to find those methods to practice, they had no time to put the books back on the bookshelf.
Time passed by little by little in the space, and Ruan Jiaojiao suddenly felt that time seemed to be insufficient.
At that moment, she thought to herself, if only her space was still like what was described in the novel or the flow rate was slower than outside, then Ruan Jiaojiao would have more time to practice.
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