Chapter 87
"Hey. Hey, what do you want to do?"

He suddenly jumped into the air, still holding a child like this. Jiang Linran was shocked and embarrassed, kicking his legs and beating his chest with his hands, but he didn't dare to make a loud noise for fear of disturbing the people next door.

Without saying a word, Zhou Zekai carried Jiang Linran to the study room and placed her on a chair with the quilt.

He put his hands on both sides of her shoulders, and his eyes were as deep as the night sky, falling on her face.

"Xiaoran, thank you."

As he spoke, he leaned over and held her tightly in his arms.

His chin rested on her shoulder.

Jiang Linran, who was confused, finally realized: "Hey, tell me if you have something to say."

As for being so excited, he hugs people at every turn.

"Give me a hug for a while."

Zhou Zekai really wanted to hug her for a while.

The agreement between Jiang Linran and him on these matters made it difficult for him to control himself.

After taking a few deep breaths of her faint fragrance, Zhou Zekai reluctantly let go.

Slowly straightening his body, he raised his hand and gently pushed the messy hair on Jiang Linran's face behind his ears and clamped it.

"Xiaoran, thank you very much."

Saying his thanks again, he used his greatest willpower to hide the tenderness gushing from his eyes.

Try not to let Jiang Linran see anything unusual.

Sure enough, after Jiang Linran looked at him and saw nothing unusual, his expression returned to normal.

She pulled the quilt wrapped around her body and even curled her legs up on the chair leisurely.

There was a hint of sadness in his big watery eyes: "Brother Zhou, are there many comrades like Brother Luo?"

Zhou Zekai leaned against the desk, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and nodded.

His eyes were far away, not knowing where he was looking.

My thoughts are racing, how could there not be more? Every time I take action, there will be injuries, disabilities, and sacrifices.

It's a little better for those who go back to the city. At least the monthly food supply will ensure that they have enough to eat.

But when they go back to the countryside, they still have to farm their own land to make ends meet.

If the family has a large number of people, the subsidy is simply not enough.

There is more than one person like Luo Yunfeng who was kicked out of his family to start his own business.

For a moment, the study was silent, and the smell of tobacco lingered between them.

Jiang Linran, who felt depressed and uncomfortable, looked at the dark sky outside the glass window.

After a long time.

Take a deep breath and sit up straight.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly at Zhou Zekai with bright eyes, with a risk-taking attitude: "Brother Zhou, I..."

She is not a saint, but she can't do it when she sees people like Luo Yunfeng starving when she has plenty in hand.

"I want to tell you something. Whether you believe it or not, I can guarantee that what you see is the truth, even though I can't explain it."

Jiang Linran suddenly pointed his hand to the side.

A bag of rice marked as fifteen kilograms appeared in front of Zhou Zekai out of thin air.

The study was once again quiet except for the sound of their breathing and heartbeats, and even the air condensed.

Everything around him ceased to exist.

The cigarette in his hand burned his fingers before he came back to his senses.

Zhou Zekai narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked at the bag of rice.

Suddenly, another fifty kilogram bag of flour appeared out of thin air next to the rice bag.

Zhou Zekai, who could no longer think, stared for a long time, then slowly looked away, his eyes fixed on Jiang Linran, as if he wanted to see into her body and find out what was going on?

"How is this going?"

The anomaly in front of him overturned his knowledge and knowledge in the past twenty years.Zhou Zekai put his hands on both sides of Jiang Linran's body again, imprisoning her in his arms.

All the hot air from his mouth sprayed on Jiang Linran's face.

His eyes were fixed on her for a moment.

Jiang Linran felt itchy, his face felt slightly hot, and his ears were red.

He turned his face slightly and shrank back.

Eyes met his.

"I don't know what happened. I am not the Jiang Linran of this era, but the one decades later. I slept well at home before, but when I woke up and opened my eyes, I was on the train to the countryside when Jiang Linran was going to the countryside. . What happened next, you were there too. I happened to be the one who knew Jiang Linran, and we both looked the same.

Surprisingly, when I came here, I brought the supermarket downstairs to me. This supermarket exists in my consciousness. I can take out the items in it at will. If I take out a portion, it will automatically replenish it. "

Jiang Linran wanted to prove what he said.

He clicked his fingers randomly.

Water bottles, clothes, shoes, towels, down vests, and even a lively carp jumping around in the ground.

With their eyes locked, Zhou Zekai suddenly raised his hand and pinched Jiang Linran's face.

Smooth warmth came, and Zhou Zekai felt that Jiang Linran was alive and real.

He opened his mouth and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Will you go back?"

He asked this question very reluctantly.

"Probably not, I don't know very well."

"That's good."

The eyes hanging up to the throat were lowered halfway.

Zhou Zekai suddenly picked up Jiang Linran and the quilt. He turned around and sat down, putting her on his lap.

He held her tightly with his hands across the quilt.

Jiang Linran, who was breathing hard, patted the back of his hand: "I can't run. Please relax, I can't breathe."

Zhou Zekai slowly loosened his hand, still holding her with both hands.

"I'm telling you this because I want to ask you if you can think of a way to send this food to your comrades. With food, their lives in the countryside will be easier."

Only now did Zhou Zekai realize where the weirdness from before came from.

After Jiang Linran finished speaking, Zhou Zekai didn't respond, so he turned his head and said, "You're not going to report me, are you?"

heard.

Zhou Zekai's face darkened instantly, and he directly used his hands to twist off her face. The depths of his eyes were darker than the dark clouds.

Get started right away.

"If it's not, then it's not. Why do you do it so easily?"

Jiang Linran rubbed his face. Needless to say, it must have turned red.

Looking at her blushing face, Zhou Zekai suddenly smiled, his eyes sparkling: "Thank you for coming."

Jiang Linran coughed twice, not daring to look into his eyes anymore. He turned his head and pointed at the ground: "Do you want to take these back?"

"Take it back and wait until I figure out how to send it to them."

Jiang Linran took the things back.

Although he has seen these things appear out of thin air, Zhou Zekai still finds it quite magical to see them disappear out of thin air.

Staring at the water mark left by the carp on the ground, Jiang Linran almost whispered in his ears: "What else do you want?"

What else?
Jiang Linran clapped his fingers and thought for a moment: "Everyone knows how to tell you. I was only a freshman when I came here."

Freshman year,.

"Then do you have a boyfriend?"

This is where you get married.
"No, I'm just about to see if there's anything suitable. Everyone says that you must fall in love in college to live up to your youth." Jiang Linran's face was filled with sadness.

"Are you sorry? We didn't have time to talk."

(End of this chapter)

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