As Yan Ye spoke, he smeared the disinfectant on the left arm of Sister Zhi's hand. Seeing her biting her lip in pain and making a low whimper, Yan Ye couldn't help laughing. , wrapping the bandage in her hand around her left arm.

It seems that it was because of what Yan Ye said just now that the girl understood, so she turned her head slightly while watching Yan Ye bandage the wound on her arm silently. look around.

Then, when Yan Ye bandaged the wound on Sister Paper's arm and tied a Chinese knot at the end, he smiled and clapped his hands, and said, "Okay."

When he finished speaking, Yan Ye saw that the girl seemed to be looking for no results and turned around again. When he lowered his head to look at the Chinese knot on her arm, he raised his head and said to Yan Ye, "Thank you. "

Hmm... it's still a mouthless attribute.

When Yan Ye looked at the expression on the girl's face, she thought of this in her heart.

Although I still don't understand why this girl is being hunted down... No, I should understand.

After all, that thing is now lying quietly in Yan Ye's butt pocket.

Then, Yan Ye was thinking about whether to return this thing to this sister paper, or follow the sister paper to their headquarters to see how the next plot will develop.

When thinking about this in his heart, Yan Ye raised his head slightly and looked at the surrounding scene.

This is indeed an abandoned warehouse. After all, it is a post-apocalyptic scene, so there are still many such ruins.

but--

It seems that it is not as simple as simply being abandoned. After all, when Yan Ye turned his head and looked around, he found that it seemed to be very clean, and the place in front of the girl was still there. On the table that Zhang Ming used to be a workbench, there was a computer that looked tall and tall in the past.

When thinking about it, Yan Ye heard the song——

[London Bridge, fall down, fall down...]

Although Yan Ye really wants to complain about the grudge between you and the London Bridge, and the tone is obviously two tigers, right?

You don't read much, so don't lie to me!

but--

The singing was unusual, yes, yes, it was so good that Yan Ye forgot that his job was to complain when he heard it.

Later, when Yan Ye came back to his senses, Yan Ye lowered his head slightly and looked at the sister paper in front of him.

The song just now came from the girl's mouth.

Although it is a character with no mouth and three non-existent attributes, the singing voice is really very good, which reminds Yan Ye of his first evaluation of this girl at that time-a beautiful girl like CG can even be said to be idol level The presence.

Could it be said that this child is indeed a singer?

Then, when Yan Ye was thinking like this in his heart, he only saw the girl turned around and raised her hands towards him.

In that sister paper's hands, there are pink fat times spread out... ah no, it's a flower rope...

It wasn't that Yan Ye was thinking crooked, it was the girl who suddenly turned to his side, and then put the woven flower rope in front of her eyes, and Yan Ye saw it like that at first glance.

However, regarding the slightly tangled emotions in Yan Ye's heart, the girl just held up the flower rope in front of him, and then said, "Take, this, take...that..."

As if she didn't know what to call Yan Ye, when the girl held the flower rope, she couldn't help but lowered her head slightly.

Seeing this, when Yan Ye couldn't help but smile, he stepped forward, and when he stretched out his hand and put the flower rope in the girl's hand into his own, he said, "Yan Ye, call this name. That's fine, but it's better not to put a osmanthus in front of that."

Yan Ye flipped the flower rope in his direct hands with a chuckle, and when it was really braided into a fat shape this time, he raised his head and said to the girl, "What is this for? ?"

The girl didn't answer, on the contrary, she showed a heartwarming smile. Even Yan Ye, who was still wondering why he was playing with this thing, couldn't help but be taken aback.

Ma Ma!I see an angel!

Ugh... This girl's smile is so healing... Sure enough, it's not an exaggeration to put this kind of contrast in 4.6 squares?

Yan Ye thought this in his heart, and when he handed the flower rope that he turned into a fat one to the girl again, he only saw the girl with a shallow smile, stretching out her hand. When he took it, he said, "I pray."

That sister paper suddenly made a sound, which made Yan Ye stunned for a moment, and then when she saw that sister paper took the flower rope in her hands, Yan Ye couldn't help but smile.

Do you pray?

It really fits her name, I feel inexplicably so.

Although the three characters with no mouth attributes are a bit troublesome, this is not a derogatory meaning, but when you get to know them, everything will be fine. For example, this girl in front of you... No, it should be Yu Qi now.

590 The so-called fate is just one's own choice. T

There are still many things that have not been clarified.

For example, when Yan Ye asked Yu Qi why she was here, she would always have only one answer—because I wanted to send it to Ya, but it disappeared.

Ah, this Yan Ye said that I won't give you any more death.

Damn, Ya is obviously a man's name, right?yes?

What the fuck are labor and capital now picking up girls or ntr?

So, Yan Ye decided in an instant that if he killed him, he would not return this thing to Yu Qi, follow her back to the place where he was, and then see what happened.

plot?What are you doing here by yourself?Those things are their own business!

Nima has no sister to play a copy of Nima!

Yan Ye decided to leave here first when all the hair torn from his original intention was gone in an instant.

After all, when Yan Ye brought Yu Qi here, although he used the empty cicada, the bloodstain still remained on the way here.

The purpose of coming here is only to bandage the wound. After all, Yu Qi is not the kind of Yan Ye that can't be beaten to death.

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