When Lin Wenbo arrived, Gong Lixin had already left Father Gong and returned to his room, where he was washing the dirty clothes he changed last night. There is no way, now is the end of the world, the Gong family has no nanny to take care of him for a long time, and he only has four sets of clothes in total.
"Brother Lin, are you going out?" Seeing Lin Wenbo carrying a bag, Gong Lixin asked curiously as he washed the foam off his hands.
"No, these things are all for you, come and take a look." Facing Gong Lixin's clear eyes without a trace of material desire and impurities, the haze in Lin Wenbo's heart was unknowingly washed away, and a touch of favor appeared on his stern face. drowning smile.
"What is it?" Gong Lixin wiped his hands, walked to his side and looked at the opened travel bag, and when he saw the neatly arranged clothes inside, his eyebrows and eyes frowned.
He was thinking that he had too few clothes, where should he get a few sets. After being in modern times for more than a year, he has long been accustomed to wearing casual clothes at home, formal clothes when going out, and pajamas when sleeping. However, now he has to wear a tracksuit even to sleep, which is really uncomfortable. But he didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, so he had to endure it.
It can't be blamed that He Jin took too few things back then. For daily necessities such as clothes, it is enough to bring one or two sets to change. On the contrary, food, weapons, medicines, etc. He Jin searched a lot. Under the circumstances at that time, it was natural that saving one's life was more important than enjoying one's life.
Seeing the child's surprised expression, Lin Wenbo's smile deepened. He stroked his head and said, "Look at what's missing, and I'll get it for you later."
"En." Gong Lixin nodded, took out a piece of clothing and gestured on his body.
Lin Wenbo was tall, so his clothes naturally didn't fit the petite Gong Lixin. But Lin Wenbo had considered this in advance, and most of the T-shirts he brought were cotton T-shirts, which would not look ugly even if they were several sizes larger, and they were easy to move around. According to Gong Xiangyi, the weather in the post-apocalyptic world will also change greatly. It is hot summer all year round, and there are no four seasons. These short-sleeved T-shirts can be worn all year round.
While Gong Lixin was going through the clothes one by one, Lin Wenbo looked around his room casually, and finally opened a small vertical wardrobe in the corner, his face immediately turned dark.
There is nothing in the closet except a hiking bag. Lin Wenbo frowned, and went into the bathroom to check again. There is only a small round bar of soap on the sink in the bathroom. This is prepared by the base for the public. Laundry, bathing, hair washing, and face washing can only be shared.
Thinking of the assortment of shampoos, shower gels, shaving lotions, soaps and other things that Gong Xiangyi had placed in his bathroom, Lin Wenbo felt as if a big stone had been pressed against his chest, and felt extremely ashamed at the same time. Looking at the ignorant and happy child in front of him, his eyes were slightly hot, and he lowered his head hastily, facing the other party shamelessly.
"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly unhappy?" The sensitive Gong Lixin immediately noticed Lin Wenbo's abnormal mood, reached out to pat his shoulder, and asked worriedly.
"No, Brother Lin is fine." Lin Wenbo clasped his soft, pale fingertips with his backhand, put them in his palms and squeezed them tightly, smiling consolingly.
"Oh." Sensing that Lin Wenbo didn't want to talk more, and Gong Lixin wasn't interested in prying into other people's privacy, he gave a low response and stopped asking.
In order to make Lin Wenbo happy, he took out two bottles of Bigu Dan from his hiking bag and handed them over, explained the usage and efficacy of the medicine carefully, and told him not to forget to give a bottle to Grandfather Lin.
Lin Wenbo pinched the medicine bottle, feeling even more ashamed. In contrast to Gong Xiangyi's indifference and ruthlessness, the children did not forget to bring things for them while fleeing for their lives. Not to mention the preciousness of the things, even his intentions have already surpassed their value by thousands of times.
"Xiaoxin, how can you be so obedient? Brother Lin likes you more and more, what should I do?" Lin Wenbo pulled the kid who was offering treasures with wide eyes into his arms and hugged him tightly, rubbing his chin on the top of his hair, whispering whisper.
Gong Lixin's heart moved slightly, and she looked up at him cautiously, with satisfaction and hope in her clear eyes. Brother Lin likes me more and more? Would you like it more than the original 'Gong Lixin'? He thought silently. He had no intention of replacing Gong Lixin. He was actually very concerned about stealing everything that belonged to Gong Lixin, so he wanted to get closer to the people around him and strive to gain their sincere love.
"What are you doing?" A sudden voice from outside the door interrupted the two people who were hugging, and the warm and quiet atmosphere in the room dissipated instantly.
"It's nothing, bring some clothes for Li Xin." Seeing Song Haoran standing by the door with a stiff expression, Lin Wenbo reluctantly let go of the soft body in his arms, and said lightly.
Song Haoran nodded, suppressing the discomfort that had welled up in his heart at that moment, and walked to Gong Lixin to stand still.
"These seem to be your clothes." Song Haoran frowned as he naturally sat next to Gong Lixin, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and looked into the open travel bag.
"Well, Li Xin only has four sets of clothes to change in total, so I brought some of mine here." Lin Wenbo said while smoothing out the clothes one by one, hanging them on hangers, and putting them in the closet.
"How come? Who is responsible for distributing supplies? Call him over!" Song Haoran said with a dark face.
Except for military affairs, he has never paid much attention to these trivial matters. When he arrived at the base, the room was already well-arranged. Military uniforms, casual clothes, and undergarments were all neatly placed in the closet. He didn't think it was strange to see it, and he thought it was the standard configuration of the base. Seeing his child being neglected, a surge of anger ignited in his heart.
Lin Wenbo's eyes darkened, and he winked at Song Haoran, signaling him to talk to him in the bathroom.
Song Haoran held back his anger, followed Lin Wenbo into the bathroom with a dark face, and closed the door behind his back. He knew that what Lin Wenbo said next was not suitable for Li Xin to hear.
With his back pressed against the bathroom door, Lin Wenbo was haggard, wiped his face weakly, and said in a low voice, "Our things were not distributed by the logistics department, but Xiangyi prepared them for us in advance. She didn't prepare them for Li Xin. thing."
Song Haoran was slightly stunned, and came back to his senses after a while, as if a storm was brewing in his deep voice, which was extremely dangerous, "What do you mean? For a year, she didn't prepare anything for Li Xin?"
Lin Wenbo glanced at his friend's expression that was about to come, and said in a low voice, "Yes. You should have guessed it. She already wanted Xiaoxin to die a year ago, when she first had the ability to predict. .”
When it came to the last sentence, Lin Wenbo's voice was a little hoarse, and he almost couldn't open his mouth. After a pause, he continued with his friend's murderous gaze, "She may have foreseen the future about Xiaoxin and her. Xiaoxin may do something to hurt her, so she will do this." According to Gong Xiangyi's daily Lin Wenbo has already seen the clues of his words and deeds.
Song Haoran stared at Lin Wenbo expressionlessly, without chewing for a while. Suddenly, he laughed and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxin will hurt her, so she preemptively let Xiaoxin die? Ridiculous! Based on what she is doing now, if Xiaoxin kills her in the future, then It's her own fault too! It's karma!"
With an unprecedented coldness and ruthlessness in his tone, Song Haoran looked at Lin Wenbo and said in a deep voice, "No matter what Gong Xiangyi foresees, it has nothing to do with Li Xin. She went crazy a year ago, this is murder, If it doesn't work once, she will plan for the second and third time. Take good care of her and don't let her get close to Li Xin. If she dares to do something, don't blame me for not remembering the past."
Lin Wenbo nodded, lowered his eyelids, hiding the bitterness and embarrassment in his eyes. He never thought that the once sweet burden would now become his shackles, making him disappointed again and again until despair. Getting along with the current Gong Xiangyi, his heart has long since ceased to throb, and instead he feels exhausted. But after loving for so many years, he will never leave her when she has mental problems, his sense of responsibility will not allow it.
Forget it, for now, we can only take one step at a time. Lin Wenbo swallowed the bitterness welling up in his throat, and thought helplessly. As if thinking of something, he looked at his friend in a blink of an eye, and told the story of Gong Xiangyi's failure to win He Jin over.
Song Haoran rolled up his sleeves while listening, and helped Gong Lixin wash the clothes soaked in the basin. After Lin Wenbo finished speaking, he said indifferently, "What will happen to He Jin in the future is none of our business. He is not a simple character. Gong Xiangyi must have chosen the wrong partner in order to win him over."
With a sneer, Song Haoran's gloomy mood turned slightly better. After hearing Gong Xiangyi's words, He Jin would not stay, but would leave as soon as possible. It took only two days to gain Li Xin's trust and love, and he felt an inexplicable fear and hostility towards He Jin. And He Jin also had the same feeling as him. Now, this troublesome person is leaving and will not appear in front of Li Xin again, Song Haoran has to admit that he feels relieved.
Lin Wenbo nodded, and helped Song Haoran straighten the washed clothes, hang them on hangers, and hang them on the balcony outside the bathroom. The two of them worked together in a division of labor, just like a dad.
After this conversation, they never used the things that Gong Xiangyi had prepared, and would rather venture into the city to collect them. This also developed their hobby of collecting daily necessities for Gong Lixin in the future, and they felt that they enjoyed it.
Outside the bathroom, Gong Lixin sat cross-legged on the bed, fiddling with the razor and shaving lotion brought by Lin Wenbo, while listening to their conversation casually. No way, the five senses are too sensitive, even if they keep lowering their voices, he can still hear clearly.
Not interested in the fact that Gong Xiangyi framed him, Gong Lixin just thought it was just passing by, and didn't have any unnecessary emotional reactions, but when he heard He Jin's part, he frowned and couldn't help feeling a little worried. With a friendship of life and death, he naturally did not want He Jin to encounter any danger.