In the Apocalypse, Jiao Jiao Struggled Every Day

23(1)

Ni Yang knelt down and opened the bottom of the cabinet with her bare hands, revealing the pit below.

    Then she was a  bit puzzled "Huh".

    It can be seen very clearly.

    This is a small hole that was made by breaking the wooden floor with human hands and then was dug out with bare hands.

    The moon was faint, and there was a flower hidden in the pit.

    That is a small dry white flower.

    Ni Yang took it out and put it before her eyes, looking confused.

    A small, dry white flower looks very old. It should have been made into a dried flower and placed in a pit dug under the closet.

    Could it be a boring prank of the child of the previous owner of this house?

    While Ni Yang was puzzled, Lu Shiming suddenly walked over, reached out and took the small white flower in Ni Yang's hand, squeezed it with his fingertips blankly , then turned his head and looked at Su Ruan Ruan.

    The little girl was standing under the moon, and the little white flower was in front of Lu Shiming's eyes.

    The petals overlapped, faintly blocking the half of Su Ruan Ruan's face.

    The little girl's eyes were as pure as water, clear and shining, even cleaner than this little white flower.

    Lu Shiming gently pursed the corners of his lips, and dropped his hand holding flower slightly.

    The little white flower on his fingertips has dried up, no longer soft and white, but he can still see how pure and flawless it was when it first bloomed.

    Lu Shiming still seemed to be able to smell its fragrance.

    Sweet and fragrant smell.

    It's flooded in this room for a long time.

    "Su Ruan Ruan." Suddenly, the man called Su Ruan Ruan's name.

    Su Ruan Ruan tilted her head  and looked ignorant.

    The man's eyes sank suddenly, his fingertips moved lightly, and the little white flower was crushed to pieces by him.

    She don't know why, Su Ruan Ruan watched that little white flower flutter in the wind, and felt that she saw it's ashes swaying in the wind.

    And she obviously felt that the man seemed to be angry.

    "Sleep."

    Lu Shiming took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then rolled onto the bed.

    Seeing this, Ni Yang didn't want to stay anymore, but only told Su Ruan Ruan not to mess around, and then left.

    Su Ruan Ruan stood barefoot on the wooden floor, looked down at the poor white flower, thought for a while, put its corpse back in the closet, laid it out carefully, and ran back to Lu Shiming, she whispered: "Why are you sleeping in the closet?"

The man closed his eyes, seemed to be asleep, and did not answer Su Ruan Ruan's question.

    Su Ruan Ruan pursed her mouth and covered herself with her own quilt. When she was about to get into the big furnace like body of Lu Shiming, she suddenly discovered that her big furnace had become a big ice cellar.

    Brother, how are you like this!

    Su Ruan Ruan bit the quilt , and fell asleep shaking and shaking on her own.