Of course, Ji Cha has no scruples about himself at the moment, and there is no room for consideration for all mankind for a while. He changed his mind and considered the preparation of tools.
First of all, harvesting, plowing, weeding, and even spraying pesticides can actually improve production efficiency through corresponding machinery. It is not difficult to convert diesel engines into rechargeable machinery with the current level of technology.
Watering can use the corresponding irrigation system, and the self-sufficiency of fertilizer production can also be easily made by composting bins to meet production after forming the entire life circle.
But before that is a very important point: electricity.
After the end of the world, electricity is very scarce. There are only a few lights left in the downtown area, and the outside is almost a dead city.
How to solve the power problem is the fundamental premise of improving productivity, just as all his ideas above cannot be maintained without power.
The scenery outside the window reversed rapidly, and a dejected figure suddenly appeared on the far road, walking slowly on the expressway with cars speeding down. Many people die every year because of crossing the highway, but this person's posture and demeanor are too unlike a normal person...
Ji Cha's gaze was immediately attracted. He leaned over to see the other person's face clearly in order to complete his judgment. However, across the driveway, the car was speeding and before he could see clearly, the person was too late for a car. The dodging car was hit and flew into the air, and the next moment it was thrown down limply and lifelessly.
Ji Cha turned his head to see the follow-up, but before he could catch up with him, a big warm hand suddenly covered his eyes.
"Don't look." Liang Jincheng didn't turn his head, his eyes were still on the road where the vehicles were passing by, his voice didn't even rise or fall, but out of thin air, Ji Cha could hear some soothing meaning, "I won't be able to eat for a while."
Those hands were strong and firm, blocking the possible ugliness outside for him at once, which made Ji Cha feel very at ease.
Liang Jincheng's palm was almost on Ji Cha's eyelids, and he subconsciously couldn't help blinking twice quickly. His eyelashes ran across Liang Jincheng's palm. Before Ji Cha could speak, Liang Jincheng shook his hand like an electric shock. Shrunk back.
Ji Cha followed him suspiciously, and found that Liang Jincheng's ears were a little red.
It has been five hours since I drove all the way here. Although there was a meal time in the middle, there was not much rest.
Although the sky is dark late in summer, there are only two or three hours left.
Ji Cha wrapped her coat tightly, and earnestly persuaded Liang Jincheng, "Senior, if you are really hot, turn down the temperature of the air conditioner, I am really warm in your coat."
Liang Jincheng's palm seemed to still have the touch left by Ji Cha's eyelashes. There was an itching that permeated from the middle, and he still didn't want to leave, and his mind was clamoring all the time.
His gaze swept across the rearview mirror, and Ji Cha was nestling in the passenger seat, his eyes were slightly squinted and he looked sleepy, he just moved a few times to mess up the hair on his head, and was dazed upright.
Liang Jincheng's heart was beating wildly, and he almost wanted to cover his chest, it was so, so cute.
Ji Cha half-closed his eyes and thought about how to survive better in the end times. As for Liang Jincheng, even if he could foresee the coming of the end times and sit with Ji Cha, all he could think of was "one hundred and eight tricks on how to sleep with Ji Cha as soon as possible in the end times."
There are still more than five hours before the journey home, but the sky is completely dark.
The car turned off the highway and stopped in front of the hotel near the toll gate.
"I'm sorry, there's only one big bed room left in the store." The drowsy front desk was woken up by Ji Cha, and at this time he was looking at Liang Jincheng with blushing cheeks, his eyes were dodging but he couldn't help it Want to see him more.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter if both of them are men." Ji Cha looked at it freely and nodded to the front desk, "Let's just order this, or I'll just sleep in the car for a while."
As he spoke, he immediately took out his wallet, handed over the banknotes, and turned his head with a bit of blunt flattery, "Senior, let's go down today!"
He was very at ease with no distracting thoughts, and he just went straight to flatter him, but Liang Jincheng was dazed by the many surprises that came all the way today.
Big, big bed room!
Want to sleep in the same room and bed with Ji Cha? Liang Jincheng's mind was like a wild horse running wild, and he almost imagined Ji Cha's red hijab waiting for him to set off.
Without knowing it, Ji Cha walked ahead with the room card, looking up for the corresponding room number on the room card.
He had already taken off his coat, and the white T-shirt was a little loose, and only when he turned his head around, would it inadvertently stick to his waist, revealing the waistline that made Liang Jincheng's brain crazy.
You can also see Ji Cha taking a bath. It's so hot in summer and you have to take off your clothes, right
A subconscious smile appeared on Liang Jincheng's handsome face, and his eyes were fixed on Ji Cha's figure for a moment, watching him open the door with his key card.
The decoration of the small hotel is average, and the bed sheets are as expected and extremely hard. Ji Cha didn't have many demands, so he thought it was good. The summer weather is just a short walk from the parking lot to the front desk, which is already unbearably hot.
Ji Cha took off his shirt as soon as he entered the door without any distractions, and threw himself aside to grab the remote control of the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature to 20 degrees, and muttered, "I'm so hot."
The narrowness of the hotel usually wouldn't catch Liang Jincheng's eyes at this time, maybe even falling into the cesspit now wouldn't make him blink. He stood by the door, his eyes fixed on Ji Cha's figure.
Ji Cha over there lay on his back on the small sofa, facing the air-conditioning wind, and closed his eyes comfortably.
His complexion was fairer among boys, but at this time, under the orange light of the hotel, he had a childish milky color, but he looked hazy and ambiguous. The knees folded on the chest are bent, facing the cool wind direction of the air conditioner, sweeping away the heat and dryness brought by the summer heat.
"Cool!" Ji Cha sighed, with one hand casually hanging on the edge of the sofa, and the other slowly fanning his face.
Liang Jincheng's footsteps seemed to be glued to the floor of the doorway, and he pinched the wall tightly with his fingers holding the wall, breathing deeply and closing his eyes forcefully.
He knew clearly that if he stepped forward at this moment, he might not be able to control his movements and do things that Ji Cha would hate.
A phone rang, temporarily interrupting Liang Jincheng's tangled thoughts, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning around, he pressed answer, and then Ji Cha opened his eyes and looked over.
It was the company's business. Liang Jincheng left without warning, and the company still had a lot of things to explain.
When he turned around after making a phone call, Ji Cha's hands were on his underwear, with a tangled expression.
"I don't know if there are any underwear here."
As he spoke, he walked quickly to the closet next to Liang Jincheng with his bare legs, opened the closet and bent over to check inside.
Ji Cha's legs were straight and slender, her waist sank, and she almost rubbed against Liang Jincheng's crotch with any movement. He was unprepared, Liang Jincheng's little reason left in his mind was pulled away again, his hands and Ji Cha's waist were like a single attractive magnet, and his slender fingertips could hardly resist touching them.
"found it!"
Just when Liang Jincheng's hand was almost the same size as Ji Cha's skin, he suddenly straightened his waist, making the two trajectories staggered, turned his head and raised his underwear towards Liang Jincheng contentedly, not paying any attention to the forbearance on Liang Jincheng's face, "It's just two For men, seniors can also take a bath."
While talking, he unpacked his underwear, took out a pair of plain underwear, and stuffed the other pair into Liang Jincheng's hands.
Because of this movement, Ji Cha's fingertips brushed Liang Jincheng's palm inadvertently, bringing out a hot temperature.
Liang Jincheng went to the bed and sat down, his eyes fixed on Ji Cha's hazy figure reflected in the frosted glass. He couldn't see his whole body clearly, but he could see every movement of Ji Cha bending down, getting up, and rubbing his back.
With the sound of splashing water hitting Liang Jincheng's heart, it beat suddenly as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
When Ji Cha came out of the bathroom wiping his hair carelessly, Liang Jincheng was shaking off the quilt from the hotel with his back turned to him. If Ji Cha paid attention, Liang Jincheng's fingers were deeply embedded in the white sheet. If the sheet were human, he might have been strangled to death 800 times by now.
He looked like an extremely picky person, and Ji Cha felt very embarrassed. He sat down on the bed and was about to have some polite words with Liang Jincheng, but before he could speak, Liang Jincheng quickly turned around and said, "I'll go." bath."
Stepped into the bathroom.
It's just that although he walked fast, a bag bulging somewhere was still very conspicuous.
Ji Cha looked down at his own, a little annoyed.
He actually paid attention to Liang Jincheng all the way in the car today, and came all the way, so he can be sure that he must be really talented!
People are more popular than people.
Ji Cha lay on his back on the bed full of envy, touched his phone from one side, and turned off the airplane mode. The intermediaries who would call him are all off work right now, so no one would be so dedicated, right
Ji Cha thought for a while before remembering the connection to the hotel's Wi-Fi. At this moment, a text message popped up on his cell phone.
"I really want to touch your waist. It would be best if you wrap your legs around me when I kiss you."
It was still the strange number in the morning.
The first "I really want to kiss you." is still lying in his inbox.
Ji Cha copied the number to the browser, and the location displayed by the number was City G.
This time he couldn't help replying, "You sent the wrong message."
The mobile phone numbers given to students in the school are all serial numbers, and if one number is wrong, it may be sent to someone else's mobile phone.
It's just that Ji Cha didn't expect that there would be another reply immediately.
"Ji Cha, I want to fuck you."