I could only hear cries of pain from behind me.
Their eyes were completely covered by something.
The man hugged the slender waist of the person in his arms and lifted it up.
The action was not presumptuous, but it revealed a hidden possessiveness.
Even outside, it is enough to give her a sufficient sense of security.
Pei Xiqing said, "You can't do this... If you don't make friends with the villagers, what's the difference between what you do and what you do at the base?"
Duan Xiaolin seemed to be sitting in such a lively, friendly and friendly occasion, but in fact he was still extremely indifferent in his heart, and kept himself out of the people around him.
Whether it was when I first met her, met that team, or later came to the base and then came here.
Many people would be deceived by Duan Xiaolin's gentle and polite appearance, and would dare to come up and chat with him like brothers, but in fact he didn't care at all. As long as it didn't cross his bottom line, he would turn a blind eye.
Duan Xiaolin was a little surprised, "You observe me so carefully?"
"That's not right? If I were to observe other men this closely, would you be willing?"
Duan Xiaolin pinched the soft flesh on her waist and said, "I don't want to."
"That's all." Pei Xi poured a glass of wine with a serious look on his face, then said, "Since you've chosen to live here for a while, you're bound to interact with them. If you want to interact with them, you have to have equal exchanges and interactions with them. Can you do that?"
Here, he is not some presiding judge with great responsibilities, nor is he a villain with a tragic ending, and she is not some messy female supporting role. Everything outside has nothing to do with them, so none of them needs to pretend or calculate.
She knew that Duan Xiaolin's five years of experience in charge of the base in Franlon had prevented him from trusting anyone in such a short period of time, and she cherished his sincerity, which was rare in the midst of intrigue and deception.
But the villagers here are not his enemies, nor are they supernatural beings with special powers.
She hoped that at least during this period of time here, Duan Xiaolin wouldn't have to be so nervous.
Duan Xiaolin stared at her for a long time, then smiled helplessly and said, "I'm tired."
"Really?" Pei Xiqing asked deliberately: "Let me see, do you really know or are you pretending?"
The man poured a glass of wine, clinked glasses with hers, and drank it in one gulp.
Then he let her go, stood up and chatted with the people at the next table.
"Thank you for taking care of me during this time. I'll drink with you."
A group of people widened their eyes.
It took me a long time to react.
Just staring at him blankly.
For a moment, I was stuck in what I wanted to say.
Brother Duan saved the villagers, gave them the antidote, and killed those zombie monsters for them. They were grateful and wanted to give him all the good things in the village, but he never accepted them.
He really doesn't show his emotions, and no one can guess what's in his mind. All they know is that he's from outside, and their specific identity is unknown, but it's clear at first glance that he's not someone they're going to mess with.
They didn't expect that he would come over to drink with them.
After a brief moment of surprise, the villagers burst into laughter: "Brother Duan! We've been waiting for you to say that! Finally, we get a chance to drink with you!"
"Come on! Fill up Brother Niu and Brother Duan's glasses! Let's drink to our heart's content! Don't leave until you're drunk!"
"I agree! We haven't had a get-together in our village for a long time. There's been a lot of commotion outside these past few years. Although it doesn't have much to do with us, we work diligently every day. Many relatives and friends are out and haven't come yet. Let's get together today and talk about our thoughts. After tomorrow, we must be more united than ever to protect this place blessed by our ancestors!"
"good!"
“Come on!”
The atmosphere at the next table was lively.
A group of grown men were getting each other drunk.
At first, no one dared to get Duan Xiaolin drunk, until Pei Xiqing came over and said, "Someone help me get Brother Duan drunk, and I'll make him a box of cakes in a few days."
"Alright! Just for Miss Pei's cooking skills, I'll give it my all!"
"I'm going all out too! Brother Duan! Come on!"
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Duan Xiaolin grabbed the person who was about to escape and asked, "Are you planning to sell your man?"
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