Busy Farming In the Last Days

If Ji Cha just now held one thing: the young couples who don’t know the end of the world is coming are still in a carefree relationship, can they be prepared for the ups and downs in the back?

Now Ji Cha is completely shocked and froze in place.

This unfamiliar number knows his name, so I did not send the wrong text message properly.

The first one wants to kiss you with a little restraint and shyness, the second one reveals the offensiveness! Before the end of the world, Ji Cha had a crush on one or two girls with big breasts, but after the end of the world, they were completely reduced to the bottom. When fighting for survival every day, the girl has become an unattainable species for him.

Men and women in the post-apocalyptic world can be roughly divided into two types, one who has no self-preservation ability and has to depend on others to survive, and the other is self-reliant and runs for life.

Regardless of gender, those who fancy the former will be beaten to death by the boss, and those who fancy the latter will be beaten to death by the sister herself.

When I was in school, I listened carefully to the teachings of my elders. I didn't fall in love and didn't mess around. I sang a single march all the way to university. I finally hoped that I could touch my sister's little hand after graduation from the internship. So in general, Ji Cha has not received much comfort from her sister so far.

In short, he is a hungry old leftover man.

But at this time, I was eager to get a handful of the late spring season tea. I didn't even think that such a text message might come from a man if the other party clearly knew his gender.

A man who is thinking about him in a shower now; a man who sends him a small yellow text message; a man who lurks beside him pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, waiting for an opportunity to eat him clean.

Just as Ji Cha was thinking about how to reply to this text message, first to remind the girl to relax, and second to test the details of the girl, the phone rang to remind the new information to come in.

Season tea is opened.

"We have arrived in City A. We just settled in the rental house, Lao Ji, if you change your mind, tell me, I will ask the supervisor for a leave for you, saying that you have something at home and you will be late for a day or two. Come here, how?"

Wang Qinxue sent a WeChat message.

This brought Ji Cha's thoughts back to business for a while.

If the beginning of the matter still followed the trajectory of the last time, then Wang Qinxue will survive the early stage of the virus outbreak. He and he had been a difficult brother for ten years after the end of the world. Of course, Ji Cha did not intend to leave him this time.

Team formation after the end of the world is extremely important, and one more person who can trust unconditionally is a treasure.

It's just that how to pull him is the key. He can't let Wang Qinxue treat him like a two-hundred-and-five hundred and run mad.

Ji Cha thought for a while, typed it and sent it, "Ergou, you should do your internship first. Be careful when you go out. Don't worry about any crazy people or things you encounter. I'm going home now, and I have time to come and play."

After studying for a long time, Wang Qin came back and said, "Well then, see you at the beginning of school."

The disappointment in the tone is obvious.

Ji Cha sighed, and the dialogue with Wang Qinxue pulled him back into reality. When he wanted to be a girl again, the most important thing now was to prepare for the end times.

He frowned as he thought, while his fingers flicked meaninglessly on the screen of his mobile phone. Suddenly a certain app client of Dibaowang jumped into Ji Cha's eyes and caught his attention.

Wubao.com has a widely circulated general saying that from birth to death, a certain treasure network can meet all your needs.

This slogan is really not bragging.

Ji Cha used to be a frequent visitor to Digbao.com, but it was just a few pairs of socks, a pair of rackets and other small things. But if there are things like what he wants to buy now, Ji Cha is still suspicious.

He tentatively typed "harvester" in the search box, but he unexpectedly popped up a lot of results, small and home.

Ji Cha's heart was not big at first. From the very beginning, he rushed to the self-sufficiency of his small family. If he can live well in the future, let's talk about it.

He is accustomed to being small people, and he is easily satisfied.

Ji Cha searched for all kinds of tools he thought of in one go. He didn't expect the same, and the end result was quite a few!

Not only a lot, but also a variety of different functions.

As for the fact that most of the machines are powered by diesel, it is completely possible to transform it into a rechargeable type after getting it. It may slightly affect the performance of the machine, but compared with the overall mechanization convenience, this is not a problem.

Regarding recharging, Ji Cha already has its own plan ahead of time.

Ji Cha was too immersed in his own world and did not notice that Liang Jincheng had taken a bath of suspicious length.

He found what he wanted, rested for a while, and couldn't help but open the text message and read it again.

The laborious search in my head is the memory of almost ten years ago.

Which girls does he know?

When Liang Jincheng came out of the room, Ji Cha was lying on the bed with one leg on the other, dangling leisurely with the faint smile on his face.

With a suspiciously red color on Liang Jincheng's cheeks, he silently sat down beside Ji Cha, and the other side of the bed immediately collapsed with this weight.

Ji Cha took advantage of this tilt and rolled to Liang Jincheng, then handed him the text message interface with an excited smile on his face.

Liang Jincheng was stunned by such a sudden move.

The two used the cheap shower gel that came with the same hotel, and the smell was unnatural. Ji Cha turned over and brought up a small air current, pushing the breath of his body into Liang Jincheng's nose, fresh and good smell.

It was obvious that the two of them had the same taste, but Liang Jincheng still felt that the taste of Ji Cha was like aphrodisiac. His heart was full and uncomfortable, and he couldn't find a vent.

"Look at this text message." Ji Cha was afraid that Liang Jincheng thought she was making a fuss, so she reluctantly put away her smile and made a serious appearance.

Following his voice, Liang Jincheng moved his gaze to the flashing interface.

What was displayed above was a text message he had sent to Ji Cha using another number.

Rao is Liang Jincheng. At this moment, his throat is also tight, and his heart is suddenly pinched together. He thought it was Ji Cha who knew the source of the text message. He subconsciously opened his mouth to explain, but listened to Ji Cha's joyous saying, "Unexpected, unexpected. Now there is a girl who is so enthusiastic, senior, how do you think I should reply to her?"

"Reply?" Liang Jincheng's eyes opened slightly, and then he asked again, "Sister...?"

He treats the person opposite to the text message as a sister?

Ji Cha nodded, and looked up and down Liang Jincheng with some envy.

The hardware facilities of the other party were too hard, and Ji Cha would be compared with him, consciously being turned into a scum in seconds.

"Senior, you must be chased back often, I don't know how to reply, can you think about it for me?" Ji Cha looked forward to it, holding the mobile phone with her hands together.

When Liang Jincheng looked at Ji Cha's soft eyebrows, the sullen in his heart turned around, and finally turned helpless. He can't get angry with Ji Cha.

It turned out that he didn't receive Ji Cha's reply, not because the other party was too shocked and didn't know how to reply, but because he treated the person opposite to the text message as a girl.

"I have to hurry tomorrow," Liang Jincheng pushed the phone over, and then naturally held Ji Cha's hand and placed it next to Ji Cha's ear, "Go to bed early."

His voice is low, and at this moment there is a sultry scent that seems to be non-existent, and the hearts of those who listen to it are puffy.

Liang Jincheng, who just came out of the bath, had soft hair, with a little Liang Jincheng hanging down on his forehead, thus reducing his sense of distance in the daytime. His eyes were deep and shiny, and his eyelashes were glued to water vapor, and he almost wanted to see people's hearts with concentration.

Ji Cha froze for a moment, so handsome...

Then he became more jealous.