She lowered her head, tears just dripping from her chin: "Qing Xu, can you hug me?"
He leaned over and hugged her, not knowing what was wrong with him during his sleep. He had obviously left that hell on earth, but he felt more fragile.
She thought that when she came back, everything would go back to the way it was, as if nothing had happened.
Gu Qingxu's voice was as heavy as clothes soaked in cold water:
"If you're really worried, let's buy a plane ticket back to South City now."
She huddled in his arms, seeking a moment's warmth, her voice weak: "Why are you going back to South City?"
He lowered his eyes, his eyes firm: "Meet the parents, I will marry you."
"But your parents..." Zhu Mian was shocked, but felt that this matter was too complicated and it couldn't be so easy.
Gu Qingxu said calmly: "They can't control me."
Zhuo Mian's eyes became hot again, and she clung to his embrace: "I know."
She just needed to know his determination.
Gu Qingxu just held her face and kissed her.
For several days in a row, she was still looking for cover during her daytime naps. If there was a louder sound around her, even if Gu Qingxu accidentally broke a bowl, she would be on high alert.
It's so easy to lose a sense of security. Maybe she was fine next to Gu Qingxu in the last second, but the next second Gu Qingxu went into the bathroom to take a shower. As soon as she took off her shirt, she heard her calling Qingxu outside.
He immediately came out shirtless and hugged her.
Whenever he couldn't find her, he would look under the table, under the bed, and under all possible shelters to see if she was there.
She seemed unable to sleep without shelter. She would always wake up in the middle of the night, see the empty space above her head, and immediately curl herself up in the quilt.
The situation would only get better if Gu Qingxu immediately carried her under the desk and let her hide for a while.
Endless Entertainment knew that she was coming back, and also knew that countless news from the front lines had been transmitted to the international community through Zhou Mian's hands, and that Country Y had temporarily stopped bombing Country G.
The fight lasted for three consecutive days. In the international organizations that Country Y participated in, its international allies used public opinion to force Country Y to cease the war and stop this unilateral violent persecution.
The videos that Zhuomian sent back were simply hell on earth, with broken hands and legs everywhere, blood covered in dust and turning gray-brown, and there was no place to put the dead bodies. Thousands of bodies were carried out of the hospital every day, and there was not even enough time to bury them.
Children were left without parents, wives had lost their husbands, and there was crying and despair everywhere.
But that was what Zhu Mian saw with his own eyes.
Zhumian risked his life to send back a text message from such a place, and won a three-day ceasefire for Country G. He is undoubtedly a hero.
During the period of returning to China after a nap, he was always on the hot search.
Is Daytime Sleep still alive?
『Daytime sleep loss』
『Collection of previous works by Zhoumian』
"Country Y was forced to cease fire due to the daytime sleep message"
On the day that Zhuomian contacted the headquarters, the entry "Zhuomian returns to China" was popular all day long.
For the first time, the comments below were almost unanimously filled with tears of joy.
"Great, I'm back. I didn't die from my daytime sleep."
"Is she okay? I heard that many reporters who worked with her died, and some became disabled. She is the most beautiful."
"I've never felt so much like crying before. Seeing my favorite blogger realize her dream of becoming a journalist, and doing it so spectacularly. The whole world knows that there is such a journalist named Zhoumian."
"I want to cry just thinking about it. She's really back. She must be Superman after sleeping."
"She got so carried away by this. I won't scold her anymore."
The number of followers on her social media accounts increased by two million during this period, which was more effective than any marketing.
Endless Entertainment wanted to take advantage of this period to help her maintain her popularity and arranged for her to work on an interview show.
Zhou Meng stayed at home for many days, either with Gu Qingxu or with the little dinosaur, and finally he was willing to take this step.
She couldn't be stuck in a war zone forever.
The interview program went well in the beginning. Because it was a live broadcast, its popularity soared to the top of the platform, and the number of viewers reached more than three million.
But in the middle of the process, a device fell down and made a noise. Zhu Mian suddenly squatted down and covered his ears. He was so panicked that he even hid under the table next to him.
She refused to come out even when the staff called her.
For a moment, the host next to him couldn't help but look at the person next to him and smiled.
What the hell.
Squat down and encourage daytime nap.
The barrage suddenly became a bit weird:
"The equipment just fell over. Is she playing some kind of white rabbit character? Maybe she thinks the public is very tolerant of her now, so she can do anything."
"I was really touched, but when I watched the livestream, I realized... well, if I promised to do a livestream, I have to do it well."
Zhuomian knew that she should come out, but her whole body seemed to be held rigidly in place and she couldn't move at all. In a state of stupor, no matter how others pulled her, she just squatted there and couldn't get out.
It's not that she didn't want to, but her whole body was stiff and she couldn't get out. She was more like a puppet with controlled joints than a human being.
I heard the staff at the scene ask, "What happened to her?"
The host spread his hands: "I don't know."
Everyone was laughing at her for squatting down and hiding, but they didn't know that Zhu Mian was the only one who was still standing in the hail of bullets.
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