Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 36 White Foam
Sun Bailu was in a daze, and said softly, "No, I'm not stupid."

Yu Fushu looked at her: "I'm going to bandage you up."

"Okay," Sun Bailu nodded, "Thank you."

Yu Fushu handled the wound and bandaged it neatly, which surprised Sun Bailu a little.

But she didn't say much, she lowered her eyes to look at the covered wounds, her mind was full of the white foam that just floated up.

Those memories that came out with the bubbles clearly seemed to have faded in the previous life, but now they are suddenly vivid.

After decades of years, so many things can be wasted away, half of the vicissitudes of life and mulberry fields, but the memory of her childhood in the previous life suddenly reappeared, bloody, fangs and claws, like a long letter of a poisonous snake, slid against the tip of her nose and cheeks Pass.

She seemed to see her grandfather's face, mother's face, and grandma's crying.

As the white foam rises and dies, it dies and comes into existence, gurgling...

At this time, Yu Fushu straightened up and said, "It's done."

Sun Bailu closed her eyes, reached out her hand to touch the gauze on her knee, and smiled, "Thank you."

The smile didn't seep into his eyes at all.

Yu Fushu said: "Sit down for a while, I'll go and ask if there's anything to eat."

Sun Bailu subconsciously said, "I'm not hungry now."

Yu Fushu glanced at her: "I'm hungry."

He left after speaking.

Sun Bailu smiled slightly at the empty door, then turned to look at the sky outside the window.

The rain was crackling and falling from the sky, like thousands of finely-branched arrows.

The wind came and went, and it was about to make landfall.

Yu Fushu went away for a long time before returning, with only a small jar of biscuits in his hand.

He put it by Sun Bailu's hand, took her water glass away, and poured some warm water into it.

"Just eat." Yu Fushu pushed.

"Is it busy downstairs?"

"Busy, there are many wounded, and an old man failed to hold on and died."

Sun Bailu was taken aback for a moment: "Is it already delivered... or after it's delivered?"

"He died downstairs."

Sun Bailu sighed softly, feeling heavy in her heart.

Yu Fushu said again: "I asked Xia Lin Haitang for you, she is fine."

Sun Bailu looked up at him with surprise: "Are you going to inquire about her?"

"Didn't you look for her all day? I found out that someone saw her an hour ago and said that she was at the home of a girl named Huang Wenwen."

Sun Bailu said blankly, "Huang Wenwen."

Huang Wenwen's house is in the opposite direction of Jinguan Pass, heading west.

So she searched all the way to the Golden Pass, calling her name, but there was no response.

"Let's eat." Yu Fushu said.

Sun Bailu said "um", but couldn't tell what mood she was in.

Lin Haitang is not dead, it's something to be happy about.

But Lin Haitang's behavior made her feel strange again, there must be something in it.

The storm continued until dawn.

Sun Bailu drank some water and fell asleep without touching the biscuits.

Yu Fushu looked at those biscuits before going to bed, said nothing, lay down opposite her and closed his eyes.

But the sound of the heavy rain and the sound of the wind that seemed to be able to knock the roof off was destined to make them restless, as well as the louder and louder shouting downstairs.

The wounded gradually increased, and many people came to their small study.

Sun Bailu opened his eyes, half asleep and half awake, and saw Yu Fushu get up from opposite her, sit inside her, and lay his head toward the wall.

The young boy's body was thin and slender, and his thin back was slightly arched.

Sun Bailu took a look, then continued to sleep on her stomach.

At dawn, Sun Bailu was woken up by Sun Baili: "Lulu? Lulu?"

Sun Bailu propped herself up and said hoarsely, "Second Sister."

This posture is not friendly to the cervical spine, and because of her leg injury, she is tilted up, her waist is down, and she is cold and numb.

So now she feels uncomfortable all over her body.

Sun Bailu looked into the position, but Yu Fushu was nowhere to be seen.

She stretched out her hand to touch the place where Yu Fushu was lying on his stomach to sleep, it was cold, without any residual warmth, he had already left.

(End of this chapter)