Ark Girls Want to Push Me Down

"Call it whatever you want."

"It's not what I want to call you, you have to know that I'm calling you."

"I'll respond if I'm in a good mood."

After speaking, the two fell into silence again.

In this night, only the chirping of nightingales can be heard.

"I said, Nazmi..."

"..."

"Nazmi?"

The girl who was a little hairy after being shouted by the mud boat said in a sullen voice:

"Enough! You can call me a nickname, but at least be polite, I don't want you to call me by my first name."

"What about Miss Nazmi?"

"what?"

"You seem to be interested in mud boats... you are very interested in my elder brother, can you tell me?

330. The Confused Girl and the Night Attack

"You seem to be interested in mud boats... you are very interested in my elder brother, can you tell me?"

"..."

Originally, Nazmi didn't intend to pay attention to the mud boat, but when he heard the other party mentioning the mud boat, his mood became much relieved.

"It's nothing, everyone has people who look forward to it, and I am no exception."

"Obviously you haven't even seen each other?"

It's a happy thing to be looked forward to, but these marginalized citizens outside the third ring rely on YY to even look like themselves. It seems that the speed of information transmission in this world is really average.

"Don't you think that sometimes it's better not to meet each other? With a hazy gauze mist, it can bring infinite reverie to people."

Nazmi took the mud boat to the makeshift shelter, and leaned gently against the door, the moonlight gathering on her black leather robe, a faint glow that gave the Rat Man an elegant look.

"Seriously, what do you admire about my big brother?"

Asking this question is not because the mud boat is ugly, but because he is really curious.

Ordinary Longmen people worship themselves simply because they are the heroes who defended Longmen several times. Workers envy themselves because they have broken Chen's record and become a legend of the fastest promotion in the Guard Bureau.

But Mud Zhou vaguely felt that the reason of this lady mouse would definitely not be the same as those of ordinary people.

"Guo Wenruo, I would like to ask you, what do you admire about your elder brother?"

"Ah? Fast promotion, ability, martial arts, etc."

The mud boat first dealt with a few words from an ordinary person's point of view, and when he heard his answer, Nazmi smiled with a hint of mockery:

"Yes, most people in Longmen think so."

"how about you?"

"I'm not really that interested in his heroic deeds. I only know that he is a great person. If I admire these achievements, I might as well worship Wei Yanwu's group of people."

Talking about the insights he read about the mud boat, Nazmi's face had a lot of joy.

"What really got me fascinated by him was his performance in the ghetto."

"Slums?"

Mud Boat is a little guilty.

What did you do in the slum?

Go to Ansuo to play, kick Ansuo's door, rush into Ansuo's house and fight with the rabbit, grab her ears and hang her up and hit her.

hmmmmmm…

It doesn't seem like something to be commended.

Although Mud Zhou has no guilt in his heart, because it was the troublesome rabbit who took the initiative to provoke him, but if he showed it to outsiders, he would definitely feel that he was bullying the weak.

"The slums are also under our jurisdiction, but the energy invested is relatively small. I learned there that mud boats also go there from time to time. As a place that even the common people in the market spurn, he is a high-ranking person. I was very surprised to visit.”

Nazmi continued admiringly:

"I also heard that every time he comes, he brings gifts, all kinds of food, and a lot of snacks to the children in the slums. In this cold world, there is such a person who can warm the weak. Man, it makes me very happy."

"Ah, that seems to be the case..."

Mud boat remembered

The first time he went to find Ansuo, he found that there were many children peeking at him in the shadows, so every time he came to the slum since then, he would bring two big pockets of rough snacks.

Infected poor people who can barely survive on carbohydrates have no right to eat sweets. Gradually, men, women and children in the slums began to look forward to the arrival of mud boats.

"I want to change the world, even if I can only change Longmen. I want to create an equal and warm country where everyone can live with a smile."

Nazmi's eyes suddenly brightened: