Xie Chen carefully pulled out a small cloth bag from under his pillow.
Pan Shu was just about to ask curiously what this was.
But when she saw what was in the cloth bag, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Xie Chen carefully unfolded the cloth bag, picked up the sweet and soft cake and brought it to Pan Shu's lips. He smiled softly and obediently, "I hid it for a long time. After I woke up, they gave me a lot of delicious food, and I hid them all. They didn't even find it."
"Eat quickly, don't let them find you."
Pan Shu nodded with sobs.
Taking Xie Chen's hand, he slowly put the cake into his mouth.
"It's delicious. You eat it too."
Xie Chen shook his head, "I've already eaten enough."
The next moment, he hurriedly touched her fair cheek and spoke with difficulty, "Why...are you crying? Are you sad?"
Her white teeth gently bit her rosy lips.
She gently stroked Xie Chen's thick black hair and looked into his narrow, noble eyes. "You always lie to me."
"You're clearly not full."
"You obviously have a big appetite, and you're obviously starving, yet you still leave everything for me."
Xie Chen's face froze slightly.
"...I didn't." He said in a somewhat depressed tone.
Pan Shu smiled but said nothing.
She gently tucked the quilt in for him and pointed at Wen Yao outside the door, "Xie Chen, in a few days, that brother will send someone to take you to another place."
Xie Chen was completely stunned.
He is young.
I still don't understand what this sentence means.
But he is very smart.
He vaguely realized that she didn't want him anymore.
He pursed his lips and said stubbornly, "Why... I'm smart and useful. I won't let you starve... And, and... didn't we agree to go to the Dawn Base together? You're so stupid, you can't do it alone... Someone will bully you..."
"This is the Dawn Base." Pan Shu interrupted him.
The air was suddenly silent.
Xie Chen fell silent.
He stared at her expressionlessly.
He spoke each word slowly, "So, you don't need me anymore?"
Pan Shu was silent for a moment, then she patiently explained, "It's not like that. It's not that I don't want you... You're seriously injured. Go to another place. There are very good doctors there..."
"You just don't want me anymore."
This was the first time he had been so stubborn. His eyes were as fierce as a wolf cub showing its cruel nature.
Pan Shu was stunned.
She comforted him helplessly.
"Xie Chen, I don't want you to die. I'll be very sad if you die. I promise you, I will go see you... okay?"
Xie Chen couldn't see her face clearly.
I only remember crying miserably and helplessly.
Xie Chen was a little annoyed with Pan Shu. He had a little tantrum and hoped Pan Shu would comfort him.
But until the day he left the base, Panshu did not come to coax him. Instead, the snow fell heavier and heavier, making him feel cold all over.
The young boy's incredibly beautiful features became increasingly gloomy and depressed.
He looked at the girl outside the car window. Silence.
Without him.
Will she take good care of herself?
When you are hungry, will you go out to find something to eat?
Will you go find some water to drink when you are thirsty?
Will you warm yourself by the fire when it’s cold?
Can you wash your own dirty clothes?
That shouldn't be the case... She's so lazy.
This greedy guy obviously can't live without me, why should I let him go?
Xie Chen couldn't understand.
He didn't roll down the window.
Through the dark one-way glass, Pan Shu looked like Xie Chen's beautiful phoenix eyes, as deep and unfathomable as obsidian.
"Xie Chen, goodbye." She curled her lips.
Xie Chen looked at her indifferently.
But tears fell on his clenched fists.
Still a young boy.
He didn't understand why she sent him away.
Even if Xie Chen knew, she would not harm him.
But he still couldn't help but blame her.
"Sister...it's you who shouldn't thank me."
The wheels of the car slowly pressed a long and heavy mark on the snow, but large flakes of new snow fell again, as if nothing had happened.
Wen Yao always stood quietly behind her.
The cold expression was mysterious and deep.
The snow fell for a year, two years, and for a long time.
Many people in the base did not survive this cold winter.
Most of them are ordinary people without special abilities.
The physical fitness of people with special abilities is much better than that of ordinary people. It can be said that the fittest survive and the unfit are eliminated. It has always been so cruel.
Wen Yao took very good care of Ban Shu. Her hair, which had been slightly yellow due to malnutrition, gradually became thick and black. Her skin was white and translucent, as if it were as delicate as a baby's. Her beauty blossomed more and more ostentatiously. She had no sense of restraint and left no room for others to live.
She also grew a lot taller.
At fourteen, she got her first period.
This seems to be a dividing line.
Pan Shu's originally shriveled body, which looked like a bean sprout, began to have subtle, heart-stirring curves.
Rumors about her are growing in the base.
But no one ever dared to cause trouble in front of Panshu.
No one doesn't know.
Wen Yao held her in his hands.
Carefully pampered.
Everyone looked at the girl, whose beauty was beyond the limits of human perception of beauty, and felt that this was the delicate flower raised by the entire Dawn Base, and she was incompatible with this bloody and desperate doomsday.
It was as if a flower bud of the utmost beauty quietly sprouted in a dark and smelly swamp.
Someone made a private bet.
Betting on when Wen Yao will take her.
Men have a natural desire to conquer women.
But Wen Yao seemed indifferent. Later, someone joked that Mr. Wen was raising a daughter.
Wen Yao is seven years older than Ban Shu.
The seventeen-year-old Pan Shu was beautiful, youthful and ostentatious. She met her third target - Shang Ting.
She was wearing a snow-white fox fur coat, and her delicate and slender neck was wrapped with the scarf that Wen Yao had made for her a few days ago. The red pear-colored scarf set off her delicate face, making it look dazzlingly white.
"Wen Yao!" She was holding the chestnuts Fang Han gave her, calling Wen Yao's name in a soft voice, and just broke into his office.
The girl was raised by Wen Yao and became spoiled, bold and bright.
She pushed open the door, only to meet the eyes of a strange man.
Shang Ting sat in front of the window.
Extremely strong facial features are naturally aggressive.
Like a seductive male demon.
But his temperament is as gentle and elegant as a teacher in his study filled with the scent of ink.
Literati and elegant guests.
It was the first time Shang Ting saw such a beautiful girl.
He is a vulgar man.
No matter how others called him a gentleman, he couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and somewhere in his heart seemed to collapse slightly.
The gears of fate began to turn.
He could hear the undercurrent surging beneath his gentleness, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. "Hello, my name is Shang Ting."
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