Youji felt her gaze and lowered his head slightly, meeting her eyes. He still had an old knife scar on his left cheek, and having been used to running in the battlefield of life and death, he was definitely not a kind-looking person. In peacetime, many children would be afraid of him, let alone now. Even an adult would suspect that he was a robber.
They just stared at each other without saying a word, and the atmosphere was a little strange.
Feng Guang blinked. She had only imagined how he got the injury on his face, but she didn't expect him to suddenly stare at her. However, she didn't stare at him for long. She took out a pack of Band-Aids from her pocket. It was a whole pack, with more than thirty of them.
The traveler watched as the little girl in front of him first grabbed a handful of bandages, but then hesitated and glanced at the delinquent youth walking in front of her. She counted the bandages in her hand, finally finding seven, and then she stretched out her hand as well.
"Your hand is injured, here you go." Although their safe zone has more resources than other safe zones, medical supplies are always very precious. These bandages were saved up for a long time and kept close to her body, just in case Xia Fengying, this big playboy, might suddenly get injured.
The travelogue glanced at her, his deep voice devoid of emotion, "It's just a minor injury."
There were a few streaks of blood on the back of his right hand, but they were just scratches from being grazed by stones during the fight with the zombies.
“Even a minor injury will attract attention if it doesn’t heal. Besides, the Guardian loves to meddle, and you wouldn’t want to hear him saying he’s going to check you out while you’re resting, would you?” In this post-apocalyptic world, almost everyone has developed a paranoid personality. If an injured person comes to the safe zone, even if they pass the tests, they will be quarantined for several days.
Perhaps because the travelogue was written by Shu Bai, the Xia Dynasty relaxed this rule.
After a moment of silence, Youji finally reached out to take what was in her palm. His skin was a healthy tan, while hers was always pampered and fair, so when their hands were close together, the difference in color made it seem... kind of cute?
Moreover, Youji was really tall; he was probably the tallest of everyone. Fengguang looked up at him and remarked, "Professor Shu must have a good reason to ask you to protect him; you make me feel so safe."
The word "security" is something that has always been unfamiliar to people. He paused and looked away from her.
Feng Guang stroked her chin, chuckling to herself. First, she'd get on good terms with this bodyguard uncle; then getting close to Shu Bai would be a piece of cake. She was truly too clever.
Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed. Xia Fengying, who had somehow moved to the back, said to Fengguang with disdain, "Not only are you flat-chested, but you also have short legs. You walk so slowly. Next time, I'll throw you out and let you be chased by those zombies to practice your running speed."
"Xia Fengying, you're trying to murder your own sister!"
"Anyway, raising them would be a waste of food."
"You...you're the one wasting food! I've been eating properly all along, okay!?"
“Yeah, you eat so much every day. If it weren’t for my kindness and our sibling bond, who would be willing to feed you, you glutton?” Xia Fengying sighed as she grabbed the person and led them to the front.
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