"Huh?" Jiang Chuyi made a puzzled sound.
"What do you feel?" He Sizhao asked.
Jiang Chuyi felt that he had other intentions in asking this question. She put the candy stick back into his hand and said slowly, "You know everything?"
He Sizhao stared at her: "I should ask you this. What did you put in the juice you gave me that night?"
"You already know everything, yet you're still asking." Jiang Chuyi turned his head away. "You're such a shrewd person. You clearly know everything, but you're not saying anything. You made me think it was useless. You're really full of tricks."
He Shizhao had a helpless expression.
"I didn't mention it before because I wasn't sure." He tilted his upper body, bringing himself closer to Jiang Chuyi's face. He carefully observed her expression and said softly, "I apologize. Don't be angry. I just didn't expect you to give me something so important."
"My things, I can give them to whoever I want." Jiang Chuyi said.
He Sizhao's eyes shifted downwards, then quickly moved back up, his voice deepening as he said, "Ji Xia said before that the core is in your heart..."
"It's easy for me to get it," Jiang Chuyi interrupted him. "Come on, stop being so gullible. Go help them when you have nothing to do. Look how busy they are."
She held He Sizhao's head and forced his face to turn downstairs.
He Sizhao did not move his body, but his head was forced to rotate nearly 180 degrees, his face full of helplessness.
He held Jiang Chuyi's wrist, stopping them from trying to separate his body, and looked at her steadily.
"Thank you, Xiaoyi."
Jiang Chuyi felt that hot and sticky breath again.
She watched He Sizhao slowly lean over, his face getting closer and closer, and closed her eyes without any instruction.
The sun outside the window shifted, and the sunlight shone on the old trees, casting two overlapping figures.
He Sizhao's strength increased dramatically. With this guarantee, Jiang Chuyi no longer blocked his plan, but he was still somewhat confused.
"Why don't you take me with you? Wouldn't that be double protection? If we work together, we can definitely make the doctor dead."
"I want to take you with me, but I have something else to ask of you."
The two of them were still lying in front of the window, but their posture had changed to one person in the other's arms.
Jiang Chuyi raised his neck and looked at He Sizhao's sharp jaw: "What is it?"
"There are not only soldiers in this base, but also a large number of injured civilians. They have no ability to fight back." He Sizhao lowered his head and kissed the top of her head. "We all know that the doctor will not be easy to deal with. I have to take away most of the combat forces, and then the base will be wide open."
Jiang Chuyi suddenly realized: "You want me to help you guard the base?"
He Sizhao nodded slightly, resting his chin on her forehead. Jiang Chuyi's whole head was shaking when he spoke.
"You are the only person I dare to make this request to, are you willing?"
Jiang Chuyi reached up, touched He Sizhao's face, and pinched it hard.
She hummed: "Since you said so, how can I not agree? You have good taste."
He Sizhao let her pinch him, closed his eyes and smiled.
The two of them were affectionate for a while, but He Sizhao had something else to do, so he had to leave first.
Jiang Chuyi knew that they still had to discuss the battle plan. The battle meeting was boring and lengthy, and she had no interest in listening.
She considered the current situation. He Sizhao already had enough strength, Lu Qianzhi and Su Mo had almost recovered, and the strongest fighters had not made any mistakes. Theoretically speaking, they had already gained the advantage.
Even if the worst happens, as long as He Shizhao contacts her, she can rush over quickly.
There is absolutely no need to worry.
Thinking that the doctor, who was like a leech, was finally going to die, and that a leisurely and peaceful future was about to come, Jiang Chuyi was in a good mood. She seemed to be able to see a beautiful future where He Sizhao would wear an apron and cook for her at home and make skirts for her.
He still owed her a skirt, and she remembered it.
Jiang Chuyi stretched and decided to go back to his room to continue reading.
He Shizhao has always been extraordinary in his ability to take action.
In the previous catastrophe, some special forces members were killed, so he used his influence to recruit people from the Tianxia base. In just a few days, many capable soldiers arrived at the main base.
After this purge, even if He Sizhao himself did not express it explicitly, he has become the de facto person in charge of the headquarters, and his position is well-deserved.
Just a day and a half after their last conversation, He Shizhao decided to set off.
"According to Xiaoxue's intelligence, the target is in a small town about 500 kilometers away from the base. That's also where the zombie crisis first broke out."
Su Mo followed He Sizhao's steps and reported quickly.
"The captain has been hovering in the sky nearby until now. According to him, there are no signs of anyone entering or leaving."
"Continue to observe." He Shizhao said.
Su Mo nodded: "If luring the enemy fails, we can only continue to adopt the strategy of strong attack. This is what we are best at."
"How's Wuyi doing?" He Sizhao asked. "He's been avoiding me for several days. Tell him that if he keeps up this, he'll go to the northwest to open up wasteland after the war is over."
Su Mo smiled slightly. "He's terribly scared of you now. He knows he said something wrong, so how could he dare to come out and see you? Preparations are going smoothly, don't worry."
He Sizhao snorted softly, "It's time to cure his habit of speaking without thinking. This time, I'll teach him a lesson."
"He is just a child who has not grown up. Arguing with him is not enough to make you angry with yourself." Su Mo said.
He Sizhao was silent for a moment: "He is two years older than Xiaoyi."
Su Mo spread his hands. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white figure walking towards him. His eyebrows curved and he smiled charmingly.
"Whoever you mention will be here soon. Hi Xiaoyi."
He Sizhao turned around and met Jiang Chuyi's big eyes, which were clearly black and white.
"Are your injuries healed?" Jiang Chuyi looked at Su Mo.
"That couldn't be better." Su Mo said with a smile, "You want to talk to Brother Zhao, right? I'll go over first. Brother Zhao, pay attention to the time."
He Sizhao nodded.
Looking at Su Mo's graceful back, Jiang Chuyi turned back hesitantly: "He knows my identity, right?"
"I know." He Sizhao said, "I'll tell him after you agree."
"His attitude is really unusual, completely different from what I imagined." Jiang Chuyi muttered, then suddenly remembered something and looked at He Sizhao again, "You are all quite unusual."
He Sizhao asked: "What do you think is the same as your imagination?"
"Do you remember how Ji Xia acted when he first met me? He was already very brave then." Jiang Chuyi said, "Even my parents are afraid of me, what else can I expect?"
He Sizhao's smile faded, a sharp pain flashed across his eyes, and he fell silent.
"What's with that expression?" Jiang Chuyi looked at his face.
"I'm sorry." He Sizhao whispered, "I can't help but think of some bad and useless things."
"Hmm?" Jiang Chuyi was interested. "Tell me about it."
"I want to go back in time and snatch you from your parents so that you won't fall into his hands," He Sizhao said. "This is a very unrealistic fantasy, but I sincerely hope there is time in the world to rewind this gift."
Jiang Chuyi looked at him, and his eyes softened unconsciously.
"Don't overthink it, you're leaving soon," she said. "After so many years, I'm no longer sad. If I could go back in time, the first thing I would probably do is kill them all."
"Okay." He Sizhao breathed a sigh of relief, calming himself down. "Are you here to see me off?"
"I guess so." Jiang Chuyi's expression suddenly became awkward.
This was somewhat novel to He Shizhao.
He had seen Jiang Chuyi with all kinds of expressions: spoiled, arrogant, willful, angry, laughing, but he had never seen this kind of... shy look.
Her white dress was so pure and her little girl-like demeanor made He Sizhao almost stare at her.
"In the book I read last night, the hero was also going to go off to fight in a war. He received a gift that was said to be a blessing for his journey. I happen to have one too."
Jiang Chuyi said this, reaching out to touch the top of his head.
She pulled down her white hairband, and her three thousand black hair fell down and was blown by the wind onto He Sizhao's face.
His eyes were dazed.
Jiang Chuyi was much more natural. She took He Sizhao's hand, quickly put the hairband on his wrist, and then threw it away.
"Well, I've given you my blessing," she said. "If you fail, don't come back to see me."
He Sizhao stared blankly at the white hairband on his wrist, his heart falling.
Jiang Chuyi wanted to leave after he finished speaking, but someone grabbed his wrist.
In front of everyone not far away, He Sizhao hugged Jiang Chuyi in his arms and kissed her hard on the lips.
There were bursts of gasps all around, and then all the sounds disappeared. Countless pairs of eyes stared at them, filled with astonishment and envy.
Either of these two people would be a partner that ordinary people would dream of if released. Now that they are a couple, it has put an end to other people's thoughts.
The eyes of those warriors who had just arrived were filled with loss. They had noticed the white elf flying over the ruins a long time ago, but they didn't expect that it had been beaten to the punch by this person who none of them could defeat.
Only the members of the special forces patted their shoulders soothingly.
They had known for a long time that these two were a couple, so there was no suspense at all.
Jiang Chuyi felt the strong feelings in He Sizhao's heart. She did not refuse the kiss, but her eyes were a little dazed.
"You're not concentrating." He Sizhao said accusingly, "How can you still be distracted at this time?"
"Oh, I was just thinking, in the book I read last night, the hero kissed someone in the same way after receiving a circle of friends' messages." Jiang Chuyi said absentmindedly, "Sure enough, the book never lied to me."
He Sizhao: ...
In revenge, he kissed her again.
Until Jiang Chuyi got tired of him and forced him to the other side of the team.
Facing everyone's cheers, He Sizhao remained calm and composed. He even adjusted his wrist to expose the hairband in the most conspicuous position so that it would not be blocked by his cuffs.
"Xiaoyi, wait for me to come back," he said.
Jiang Chuyi waved to the convoy that was going away.
This was not the first time she had watched He Sizhao go to battle. This time, almost all the famous strong men in the original plot were in it, and there should be nothing they could not handle.
Jiang Chuyi thought so, but his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
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