Chapter 29 029 Lips with a prominent cupid's bow are the best for kissing.
Chi Yingdong bent his knees and quickly glanced at the so-called wound.
Although the wound is very red and will probably turn blue later, it's not a big problem as long as the skin isn't broken.
Meng Qinghe raised his head.
Chi Yingdong then noticed that there were tears in her eyes.
She couldn't help but chuckle softly, raising her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Meng Qinghe's eyes.
"I, the 'wounded' one, haven't even cried, why are you crying first?"
Chi Yingdong secretly practiced how to smile last night, because she always felt like she was wearing a stern face.
Little did she know that she had smiled many times in front of the kitten, though those smiles were always fleeting.
Without hesitation, Meng Qinghe replied, "I feel sorry for you."
This answer stunned Chi Yingdong.
After her mother and mother died in a plane crash, everyone felt sorry for her and looked at her with pity.
People are saying that she, a young girl who has just come of age, is going to fight against a pack of wolves, and they wonder if she can protect her family's property.
But no one truly felt sorry for her, or for her losing the protection of her closest loved ones.
Chi Yingdong's throat tightened, and he promised softly, "Then I'll be more careful from now on, so you won't feel sorry for me."
"Okay." Meng Qinghe smiled through her tears and nodded vigorously.
The ground was a mess, and it couldn't be left unattended. Meng Qinghe stood up and said, "I'll go get a dustpan and clean it up."
"Wait." Chi Yingdong grabbed Meng Qinghe's wrist and pulled him back to the sofa.
Her gaze fell on the girl's slender ankles. "There are still shards of porcelain on the ground. You're not wearing shoes. Sit down and don't move. I'll do it."
After saying that, Chi Yingdong got up to get the cleaning tools, leaving Meng Qinghe sitting blankly on the sofa, looking down at her bare feet.
Kittens don't need to wear shoes. After being a cat for so long, she's gotten used to not wearing shoes.
At the same time, Chi Yingdong noticed something that she herself hadn't even noticed.
Meng Qinghe curled her toes, her mind a jumble of emotions.
Chi Yingdong quickly returned with a broom and dustpan, and deftly cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces and noodles on the ground.
Meng Qinghe looked at her, resting his chin on his hand.
Suddenly, I found Chi Yingdong particularly attractive when he was doing housework diligently; it truly proves the saying that people who do housework are the most charming.
She noticed that Chi Yingdong's eyelashes were very long and curled.
Most importantly, Chi Yingdong has a pearly lip!
That's what people are saying online.
Meng Qinghe tried hard to recall, and it seemed that people with lip pearls were the most kissable.
After cleaning up the floor, Chi Yingdong cooked another bowl of noodles.
This time she placed it directly on the coffee table to ensure that no further accidents would occur.
Meng Qinghe couldn't wait to pick up a soft-boiled egg and take a bite. The golden egg liquid flowed into her mouth, and she squinted her eyes in satisfaction.
She exclaimed, "Finally, I got to eat it!"
Chi Yingdong watched her eat like a child, and the corners of his lips unconsciously turned up. "Eat slowly, no one is going to take it from you."
With his mouth full of noodles, Meng Qinghe mumbled, "It's so delicious! A million times better than cat food!"
Chi Yingdong rested his chin on one hand and said, "I'm glad you like it."
After finishing the noodles, Meng Qinghe took the initiative to clear the dishes.
After returning from the kitchen, she suddenly realized something and nervously rubbed her bare feet on the floor.
"What's wrong?"
Chi Yingdong asked softly.
Meng Qinghe stammered, "Where will I sleep tonight?"
Chi Yingdong looked around.
This apartment has three bedrooms. She sleeps in one of them, one has been converted into a walk-in closet, and the other is used to store miscellaneous items. It seems there really aren't any extra rooms available for Meng Qinghe to sleep in.
Chi Yingdong coughed lightly, "It seems there's no room for you to sleep in."
"Huh?" Meng Qinghe didn't believe it, thinking that Chi Yingdong was teasing her, and boldly retorted, "If there's no room for me to sleep in, then I can only sleep in your room."
She only meant to argue.
Who would have thought?
Chi Yingdong nodded in agreement, "Okay. You can sleep with me tonight."
Meng Qinghe: ? ? ?
That's not what she meant!
“We won’t be staying here for long,” Chi Yingdong explained. “We’re cleaning the rooms now, so we won’t be staying for more than a few days.”
Finally, she added, "Anyway, we've slept together before."
It was so logical and well-founded that it was impossible to refute.
"I see." Meng Qinghe's eyes darted around. "Alright then."
Chi Yingdong feigned regret, "You sound a bit reluctant, so I'll go to the trouble of preparing a room for you."
“There was no reluctance.”
Meng Qinghe hurriedly denied it, completely unaware that he was falling into a trap set by the other party.
A triumphant smile flashed in Chi Yingdong's eyes. "Since you're willing, it's decided then."
Meow meow meow?
Meng Qinghe quickly changed the subject, "By the way, what did you mean when you said you wouldn't stay here for too long?"
Chi Yingdong replied, "Because we are about to move north."
She had promised the queen ant that she would find the cracks in the world.
However, she had no clue about the gap in the world and could only try to find clues through Qiao Ying, so they had to go to the north.
Migration to the north?
Meng Qinghe's heart tightened.
According to the original plot, Chi Yingdong met the female lead Ye Rourou during their northward migration with Qiao Ying.
Are supporting characters really destined to follow the plot?
Meng Qinghe asked cautiously, "When do we depart?"
Chi Yingdong: "Three days later."
It was as if they had guessed that Meng Qinghe would ask why it was three days later.
Chi Yingdong explained first: "A rescue team will be passing through Rongcheng on their way to Shanghai in three days. We will take their plane then."
Meng Qinghe still had doubts, "Should we bring Xu Luo and the others? There are so many people in Rongcheng, will we even be able to get on the plane?"
"It depends on whether Xu Luo and the others want to go. Not that many people want to leave Rongcheng."
"As for whether you can get on the plane, that's not something a little kitten like you should worry about. I have a way."
Chi Yingdong answered each question confidently, clearly having made a thorough plan.
Looking at Chi Yingdong's confident demeanor, Meng Qinghe's worries subsided somewhat.
She asked, "Why don't many people want to leave Fuzhou?"
With the weather getting hotter and food shortages looming, Meng Qinghe doesn't think anyone would want to leave Rongcheng if a rescue team were available.
Even if the situation outside is the same as in Fuzhou, as the national capital, people will always feel that it is different.
Chi Yingdong: "Look outside."
What are you looking at outside?
Meng Qinghe ran barefoot to the window and pulled back a corner of the curtain.
It was very hot outside, the kind of heat that makes you feel hot inside just by opening the curtains and seeing the sunlight, but there were still many people busy working on the puddles.
Some people are catching things in the water, while others are sorting what they've caught.
Garbage was buried, fish and shrimp were dried, and zombie corpses were incinerated by fire-type ability users.
What they did may be insignificant to Fuzhou.
But the goal was simply to give the city a glimmer of hope and to preserve their homes as much as possible.
Are they all people who don't want to leave here?
Chi Yingdong walked behind her and placed his warm hand on her shoulder: "For most people, this is their home, and leaving their hometown will always be the last resort."
She sighed, "It's not the final moment yet. Besides, the people of Rongcheng have always believed in themselves, not in fate."
Meng Qinghe turned around, her nose almost touching Chi Yingdong's chin.
She then realized how close they were, close enough to see the fine hairs on each other's skin.
Meng Qinghe quietly took a step back, creating some distance, and said dryly, "You only believe in yourself and not in fate?"
Chi Yingdong: "Mm."
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