The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

"Hi!"

A note interrupted the stalemate between them, Ruan Lutang turned his head to look, and a young man in a leather jacket greeted them straddling on a motorcycle.

He took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face, with a hearty smile: "You seem to be in trouble, do you need help?"

Ruan Lutang rolled his eyes secretly, and was very dissatisfied with the man's act of playing cool as a hindrance.

But what made her even more dissatisfied was his style of appearance.

"Why? It was also the first time I appeared in front of Jiang Qinan. I was a captive and was carried on his shoulders. He was wearing leather clothes and riding a motorcycle like a savior." Ruan Lutang vomited bitterly at the system.

In such a comparison, it is hard for Jiang Qinan not to have a good impression of Song Zao!

Jiang Qinan stared at the man blankly, then looked back at Ruan Lutang, and asked him vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Song Zao." The man turned over and got off the motorcycle, the black helmet flipped a few times in the air, and then fell firmly on his hand.

He walked a few steps towards the lake, and then asked, "Is there anything I can help?"

"Song Zao...The zombies only appeared after the fight, so it's better to change the name to Song Wan."

Ruan Lutang’s system made his ears calloused by Ruan Lutang’s complaints, and he spoke a little more mechanically: "Host, originally the hero can save the beauty by heroes, but you jumped too early in the lake..."

After a pause, the system added: "Oh, also, the female partner hacked zombies too fast."

"Rencai, don't blame others." Ruan Lutang booed System One, raised his head and said to Song Zaoyang: "You are here just right, Qi Qi and I are having a headache."

Song Zao looked away from Jiang Qinan and looked at Ruan Lutang who was still floating in the water. He smiled happily and asked: "I want me to help you—"

"Look there," Ruan Lutang interrupted him, reaching out to the center of the lake, "Did you see the blue thing exposed there?"

"Uh, what, what's the matter?" Song Zao stared blankly in the direction Ruan Lutang was pointing, and finally saw a small corner of blue on the water.

"That's our truck, it fell into the water accidentally. Both Qi Qi and I's things are in the car, can you help to get it up?" Ruan Lutang softened his body appropriately, with a sincere tone.

Song Zao looked at the distance from the center of the lake to here, and estimated the depth of the lake, and finally decided to pretend not to hear.

He coughed slightly, and reached out and handed it to Ruan Lutang: "Come on, I'll pull you up."

Ruan Lutang took his hand and shook his head quietly at Jiang Qinan, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and said with his mouth: This man, no!

But who knows that Jiang Qinan's face suddenly changed after seeing her movements. She stomped angrily, yelled at her "madness", turned her head and stood aside.

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Ruan Lutang was puzzled. Ruan Lutang had a heart attack. Ruan Lutang was full of emotions, and finally decided to rush to the system: "What kind of ghost world did you choose for me? The aura of this early Song man is too strong!"

The system looked dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"Jiang Qinan scolded me, just because I said Song Zao was not good, she called me crazy!" Ruan Lutang cried to the system boastfully.

"Host, calm down," the system analyzes rationally, "she doesn't necessarily blame you for being insane, she may just think that you are insane."

"..." Ruan Lutang really calmed down now. She calmly adjusted her state and silenced the system more calmly.

She and Jiang Qinan were drenched all over. Fortunately, it was a hot summer day, and they didn't feel cold. It was just that the wet clothes were tightly wrapped around the body, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

Song Zao took a look, and immediately looked away, took out two large T-shirts from his black backpack and handed them to them: "Put it on."

Ruan Lutang took the black one and put his head over the wet clothes. Seeing her doing this, Jiang Qinan also put on Song Zao's large T-shirt.

"It's so dangerous outside, why are you two still wandering around, why don't you just find a human gathering place to stay?" Different from the cold dress of his handsome motorcycle guy, Song Zao talks a lot, and it is almost 100,000 people walking on their own. why.

"What about you, aren't you also wandering outside?" Ruan Lutang glanced at him, lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his face.

"I..." Song Zao was choked by her to speak, cleared his throat, and changed the question, "Then where are you going?"

Jiang Qinan replied: "Lincheng."

"Lincheng? It's not close to here." Song Zao muttered, then smiled, "But it doesn't matter, I can protect you."

Jiang Qinan moved his gaze from Song Zao to Ruan Lutang, and looked back at Song Zao. "Too much trouble for you, right?" she said.

"No trouble, I want to go to Lincheng anyway." Song Zao thoughtfully made an excuse for himself.

Jiang Qinan: "..."

Ruan Lutang also had no objection. After all, Song was the actor early, this was a necessary plot point, and she couldn't change it.

"Okay, but before that, we have to go for a sweep." Without looking back, Ruan Lutang pointed back at the truck that had sunk completely.

Song Zao glanced at her empty hands: "Just go?"

Since Song Zao asked, Ruan Lutang was not polite to him, and said directly: "Are there any weapons in hand?"

When Song Zao heard this, a few smug smiles appeared on his face.

"You can ask the right person," he put down his backpack, unzipped the zipper, and showed Ruan Lutang with his mouth open. "Here."

Ruan Lutang looked down and saw that, except for a few pieces of dry food, his bag was full of guns and magazines.

Song Zao squatted down, rummaged in his bag, and finally found out a small □□: "Here, you use this, it's more friendly to novices."

This gun is fully equipped, and it is also thoughtfully installed. Ruan Lutang took over and checked it carefully, and then counted the bullet balance.

Song Zao handed Jiang Qinan a gun again: "Give this to you."

Jiang Qinan took a step back subconsciously, swallowed, holding the meat cleaver, and said, "I'll use this."

"It's up to you." Song Zao shrugged, tucked the gun back into his bag, and stood up with his back on his shoulders.

Ruan Lutang raised his eyes to look at him: "Where did you get so many guns?"

"Well," Song Zao smiled, "It's true that I am still a people's policeman."

"Police?" Jiang Qinan's eyes widened in surprise.

Song nodded early, and said lightly, "Why, you think I'm too handsome?"

"People's police, the guards are stealing?" Ruan Lutang hooked his mouth and stretched out his hand to release the safety plug.

"I can't get out of the police station alive without guarding and stealing."

Song Zao lifted his chin and asked, "Why, will it use it?"

"Compared to this, you should be more concerned about something else."

"For example," Ruan Lutang suddenly raised his hand and pointed the gun directly at Song Zao. "Just like this, you handed the gun to a stranger. Are you not worried at all?"

Jiang Qinan exclaimed that Song Zao's expression also changed suddenly, but before he could get the gun from his waist, Ruan Lutang shifted the muzzle two centimeters to the right and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

"call out!"

The bullet grazed Song Zao's cheek, and behind him heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Fortunately, I'm a good person." Ruan Lutang blew the smoking muzzle and grinned.

Song Zao turned his head and looked back. There was a dead body lying quietly on the ground three meters away from him.

Song Zao: "..."

He looked to the right again, Jiang Qinan was holding a kitchen knife and staring at his right hand, as if determined that as long as he drew a gun at Ruan Lutang, she would cut him with a knife.

Song Zao: "..."

Jiang Qinan quickly put down the kitchen knife and followed Ruan Lutang with a sweet smile.

"...I learned it." Song Zao closed his eyes and gave Ruan Lutang a thumbs up.

The mall was not far from here, they simply walked over, and the three people worked together in a division of labor, observing different directions, and everything went smoothly.

They just stopped at the gate of the mall.

Ruan Lutang is going to the first floor to find food, and Jiang Qinan is going to the second floor to find clothes. Song Zao doesn't matter, he can go anywhere.

"How to go?" He hugged his arms and stood in a triangle with Ruan Lutang and Jiang Qinan.

Ruan Lutang glanced at Jiang Qinan secretly and found that her gaze had been stuck to Song Zao's body, motionless.

This can't work! Ruan Lutang made a decisive decision, and immediately reached out and pulled Jiang Qinan to her side, and wrapped her shoulder with one hand: "I and Qi Qi are going to look for clothes, you go for food, are you okay?"

She squinted at Song Zao.

Song Zao had no objection, of course, even if he had an opinion, it was useless.

Ruan Lutang opened the door carefully, and unexpectedly, there were not many zombies inside. At least in her sight, Ruan Lutang hadn't seen the zombies.

Jiang Qinan lay down on the glass door and glanced at it, and said, "This place should have been cleaned by the vanguard who came to stock up before."

She pointed to a store shelf, which was mostly empty. Zombies are only interested in living people and won't take things from the mall.

Ruan Lutang opened the door with confidence and walked in.

Jiang Qinan followed her for several tens of meters, and no zombies were seen until the escalator. She turned her head and said to Song Zao: "Don't worry, it's safe here, and you'll be fine by yourself."

Song nodded early and wittyly turned to the food section.

Ruan Lutang took two backpacks from the shop passing by, put some base underwear, and randomly selected a boutique with a small storefront, dragged Jiang Qinan in, and closed the door with his backhand.

In this way, even if there are zombies passing by outside, they can't get in.

Jiang Qinan's tight nerves finally relaxed. She walked a few times in front of the hanger, and when she finally stopped, her arms were full of clothes.

"Can I change to dry clothes first?"

I don't know when, Jiang Qinan always seeks Ruan Lutang's permission before doing something.

Ruan Lutang nodded: "Yes, you can try on so many clothes slowly."

The appearance of Song Zao made Ruan Lutang's sense of crisis worse, and she finally decided to start using Jiang Qinan's favorability, although it might be a bit late.

The fitting room was near the checkout counter. As soon as Jiang Qinan opened the door, he had a face-to-face encounter with the zombies inside. The zombies heard the human scent, and instantly roared at her.

Jiang Qinan's pupils shrank suddenly, only to feel the blood flowing up all over his body, and his head exploded. She stood there blankly, unable to move.

At the moment of the moment, Ruan Lutang stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Qinan into his arms, raising the gun in the other hand, aiming and shooting in one go.

The pistol was raised and the zombie remained in an offensive posture, leaning forward and falling to the ground.

Everything happened between the electric light and flint. When Jiang Qinan reacted, she was already tightly held in her arms by Ruan Lutang.

Ruan Lutang's body was still wet, with a bit of dampness, mixed with the heat of her breathing, lingering around Jiang Qinan, like an enchantment, tightly wrapping her in it.

Jiang Qinan suddenly had an illusion, an illusion that Ruan Lutang's embrace was safe, as if she could be isolated from all dangers as long as she stayed there.

She buried her face in Ruan Lutang's arms again, and quietly sniffed Ruan Lutang's breath, which was as humid as a new bud after rain.

"It's okay." Ruan Lutang gently patted her back, softly comforting.

Jiang Qinan trembled all over, and he couldn't help but drilled into her arms like a small animal. Even Ruan Lutang's iron heart could not help but give her a little love.

The heat from her talking sprayed on Jiang Qinan's cheeks, steaming there a little bit hotter.

When Jiang Qinan raised his eyes, he saw Ruan Lutang's bright eyes. Those narrow eyes seemed to be full of spring water, shaking with ripples. The eyebrows are as far away as they are, with a few water marks, as if they had just come from an ink painting.

In this ink painting, the only bright color is those bright red lips. Those thin lips will bend in a nice arc when hooked up, and they will not be as cold as they look when they are touched. These lips, I just kissed her more than an hour ago...

Jiang Qinan looked at it, his face became heavier, and his ears were dripping red.

"What's the matter?" Ruan Lutang got closer to her.

"It's okay!" Jiang Qinan pushed her away, glancing around, just not looking at Ruan Lutang.

"It's okay," she said again, this time the voice softened a bit, "I was just taken aback because it suddenly rushed over, and I didn't react at all..."

Ruan Lutang nodded: "Well, let's change clothes."

The store is not very big, only the fitting room, which is covered with the dirty blood and meat of the zombies, is terrible, and there is nowhere to go.

Ruan Lutang looked around, found some clothes, and tied his sleeves to the door handle of the fitting room. In this way, a triangular simple fitting room is enclosed between the shelf and the fitting room.

Even the word "simple" is just a polite way of saying. To be precise, the role of those pieces of clothing is to cover up, so that Jiang Qinan won't feel like he's changing clothes in public.

Ruan Lutang choked, turned around consciously, and turned his back to Jiang Qinan, picking clothes that he could wear on the hangers.

Jiang Qinan seized the time and changed his clothes quickly. It's a casual outfit, with a tight top and overalls. It looks neat, and she looks different.

"Okay." Jiang Qinan shouted in a low voice and began to load clothes into his backpack.

"Why don't you try a few more sets?" Ruan Lutang also stuffed a few T-shirts into his backpack.

Jiang Qinan waved his hand: "It's too dangerous, it's better to start early."

"Well, that's fine."

Ruan Lutang noticed that Jiang Qinan didn't put many clothes into his backpack, and they were all trousers for easy mobility.

This is not her style. Just yesterday, Jiang Qinan was still wearing a dress. Although it's tattered, it's dirty.

She picked out a skirt from the pile of clothes selected by Jiang Qinan, a yellow French satin dress.

"Why don't you take this?"

Jiang Qinan glanced again and again, and finally shook his head: "It's too inconvenient to wear a skirt. And," she sighed, "It's not suitable to dress like this in this situation outside."

She drew up the zipper "Shuh" and raised her chin at Ruan Lutang: "Let's go."

With that said, Jiang Qinan took the lead in opening the door of the shop and walked out.

Ruan Lutang took a few steps forward, turned around, stuffed the yellow skirt into his bag, and followed Jiang Qinan downstairs.

Song had already waited at the door, his backpack was bulging, and he stuffed a lot of things in.

"Biscuits, chocolates, energy bars, I specifically choose things that can replenish calories without taking up space, don't worry!" He patted his backpack with pride.

"Not bad." Ruan Lutang clapped perfunctorily.

Song Zao decided to go to Lincheng with the two of them. Naturally, they could no longer ride motorcycles. Ruan Lutang and Jiang Qinan's trucks were also sunk into the lake. Therefore, the top priority is to find a car that can drive.

They finally got lucky and parked a car on the side of the road. The driver was so behaved before he was alive that after becoming a zombie, he was tightly tied to the driver's seat by a seat belt.

Song Zao knocked it down with an elbow, opened the door and dragged the zombie down. He went in and twisted the car key with his own probe. The operation panel suddenly lit up: "It works."

"Yes." Ruan Lutang nodded, took Jiang Qinan's backpack, and put it in the trunk.

Song Zao promoted his gentlemanly demeanor and took the initiative to apply for help: "I will help you."

Ruan Lutang ignored him, flashed away, and carried his bag around to the back.

Song Zao smiled awkwardly, and retracted his hand again.

Jiang Qinan looked at him attentively, and the unhappiness appeared in his heart again.

She looked back, Ruan Lutang was still putting things in the trunk. Jiang Qinan struggled for a while, and finally Shen said to Song Zao: "I'll give you a piece of advice, Ruan Lutang's identity is not simple, you'd better stay away from her, otherwise..."

She put her hand on her neck and made a "kill" action.

Song morning stopped. He looked at the direction of the trunk with a complicated expression, then looked at Jiang Qinan, and finally asked the question that he had always wanted to ask.

"Well, are you... a pair?"

The author has something to say: Song Zao: I am in a complicated mood!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Y10 bottles; 4 bottles in front of the door; 1 bottle of Shinnosuke; I will work hard to update tomorrow!