A flower froze directly in place.

I came back a little late today. When I realized the time, I hurried back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to her familiar home, she saw the fence outside, which gave her the illusion of walking into the wrong house. Later, it was confirmed again and again that only a flower came into the room with doubts, and did not expect the living room to be cleaned and tidy, and a "Tianluo girl" appeared in the bedroom.

This scene made Yi Hua somewhat unable to return to God.

"Hello, I am his friend." Mo Shangyun introduced himself to Yihua in his own language, "Thank you for saving him."

She can understand some dialects.

However, her dialect did not speak like four, and she simply did not say it.

But she had a good grasp of the language, mainly in the pronunciation part, which was quite standard, so Yihua understood her words and realized that she could communicate with her without barriers.

"No, it's fine."

The black eyes of a flower turned, and his eyes swept over Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing, his hands twisted together.

Some uneasy, some suspicious.

However, I believed in Mo Shangyun's words.

Yan Tianxing introduced Mo Shangjun to the side, increasing the credibility of his words.

"Have you eaten? I'll do it now." Yi Zhihua recovered, but she didn't forget the business.

I spent a morning with a flower, and my face was reddish. The clothes were covered with dust and grass scraps. My eyes were black and white. They were very clean and pure. There were no traces of impurities.

"No, we have something to eat." Mo Shangyun took the initiative, "you rest."

After all, Yan Tianxing's life-saving benefactor.

Also counted as half a life-saving benefactor.

Naturally be polite.

Yan Tianxing gave Mo Shangyun a surprised look.

Finally, it is no longer the appearance of 25,800,000.

He actually wanted to be happy.

Fortunately, after a few minutes of consternation, a flower was slowly calming down. She saw the packaged food brought by Mo Shangyun, saying that it was better to make it nutritious, and she had to cook for them both.

This is a very cheerful and talkative girl with diligent hands and feet, and it is not cramped to talk to Mo Shangyun.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Mo Shangyun originally wanted to help her, but didn't want to stand next to him, and was only responsible for talking to her.

——Can't help at all.

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"Look, she's so stunned, doesn't she look like a pillar?"

Ding Jing ate chocolate and watched with a telescope, while still not forgetting the irony of ink painting.

Subei took the food from the self-heating hot pot in Bu Yirong, listened to her nagging, could not help but looked back, he said, "You are not afraid of death."

That is why Ding Jing has the courage to find ways to provoke Mao Mojun.

She now has to converge a little bit in front of Mo Shangjun.

It’s not that I’m afraid of Mo Shangyun, but that Mo Shangyun’s way of doing things is too unexpected. I will give you a trick. When North Jiangsu mentioned it privately with You Nianyu, two Everyone agreed that they were willing to dominate.

"She can't hear..."

Ding Jing pouted.

Yizhihua's home is the living room and bedroom, but there is also a small kitchen, toilet and bathroom.

However, Yizhihua's front yard also has a stove built in, which is connected to the water from the mountain. It is more convenient to wash vegetables with water. When the weather is good, she cooks in the stove in the front yard.

Without occlusion, it is suitable for Ding Jing's observation.

However, after watching it for a while, Ding Jing felt dull and dull.

——Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing can also eat freshly baked lunch. They can only eat self-heating food, chocolate and biscuits on the mountain.

Different treatment.

Ding Jing sighed.

They dare not all appear in the house of one flower, one is too eye-catching, and the other is the family of one flower is small, they are crowded together. Moreover, this little girl is too much trouble.

So after confirming Yan Tianxing's situation and doing what he could, they voluntarily left a small nest of flowers and returned to the mountain.

"It's so busy."

Throwing the telescope aside, Ding Jing tilted his head and fell to the ground.

This is not an empty space, just a small place where you can settle, there are shrubs on the front, back, left and right, and there are many unknown creatures on the ground.

As soon as Ding Jing fell down, he saw insects crawling on the shrub leaves above his head.

One or two doesn't matter, but the crowd of reptiles crowded on the branches, her eyelids jumped and stood up from the ground.

"Damn, I want to protest!"

Patting the dirt on his body, Ding Jing muttered angrily.

Subei looked at her sideways.

Some doubts.

Ding Jing grabbed his broken hair and pointed to the back. Subei raised his eyes and looked closely at them to see the little creatures.

"..."

With a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth, Subei felt no appetite for a moment.

When they were at Mudi training camp, they had very disgusting training. These little creatures were just one of the small rings, but they did not make her fuss.

However, eating something in your mouth, looking at these gadgets without any preparation, is always a bit gratifying.

"Move a floor."

North Jiangsu Ding Jing said.

"I'll go around," Ding Jing shook the small creature that might exist on his body, and then said, "If you see a field of flowers, help her by the way."

"You don't rest?" Su Bei wondered.

"..."

Ding Jing didn't speak and turned away.

This is not a relaxing environment, and Mo Shangjun, the sleeping sleeping pill, is not by her side. It is strange that she can sleep.

In fact, she tried to sleep before Su Bei and Bu Yirong found her, but unfortunately, she couldn't sleep.

She is also used to the lack of sleep, although she may occasionally be sleepy, but it is okay to enter an operational state in an unexpected situation.

Clamp the vermicelli in the self-heating hot pot, pass it to the mouth of Subei, and then look at the back of Ding Jing and ask: "Have her sleep not improved yet?"

"I don't know." Subei bowed his head and ate vermicelli. "I heard that Mo Shangyun got better when he was alone, but when he was alone, he didn't see her sleep much."

Step to nod.

After a while, Subei looked at her strangely and asked, "How do you know?"

Ding Jing's trouble with insomnia, in fact, the women's second team knows how many.

However, knowing that her condition is very serious, she often sleeps in the same dormitory with her.

That was the nail house in the red room.

Bu Yirong might have heard one or two... But, with the tone of Bu Yirong, he obviously knew the specific symptoms of Ding Jing.

Bu Yirong said: "I have seen her psychological evaluation."

The tone is rare and heavy, not as easy as before.