He waved his eyes and said nonsense: "After a few steps, I thought about it and went back to close the safety of the steel door outside."
"..." Luo Xiaochen looked like you thought I was stupid.
Ye Zhao spread his hands: "That's the truth."
The wound on Xia Zhiming's knee was stretched next to him, and he felt a little uncomfortable squatting, so he simply sat down against the wall. He also reached out and took a few lunch boxes from the bag and distributed them to Fang Siyuan and Mu Tou. He kept one box for himself, and handed the remaining two boxes to Ye Zhao.
Mr. Ye is very particular about eating. At this time, letting him squat or sit on the ground and cook rice in front of a bunch of people is just as unacceptable to him as eating him in front of a bunch of people. He thought for a while, took the bag with the lunch box, and handed it to Nie Renyan with a stiff face, "I'm not hungry."
Apart from Fang Siyuan and Mu Tou, they were all familiar with Ye Zhao's consistent urination and knew why he didn't eat it. Xia Zhiming and Luo Xiaochen just wanted to persuade him: Eat at this critical juncture, I don't know when we will see the next meal. In the end, before he could speak, Comrade Nie Renyan, who was not afraid of death, knelt down on one knee and slapped his thigh: "Come, sit and eat!"
Ye Zhao: "..." Can someone strangle him
chapter47
In the end, Ye Zhao couldn't resist Nie Renyan's various shameless attacks. With a cold face, he took a few bites of rice. Of course, he definitely didn't eat while sitting on someone's lap (… ) , Nie Renyan expressed very regret, a rare good opportunity, it is a waste to not show off your love and blind this bunch of single people.
Before the few people next to them came to the basement waiting room, they probably didn't have time to eat dinner, and they ran too fast and almost didn't bring anything with them. At this time, they looked at Luo Xiaochen with envy, but of course, they were more surprised. - At such a terrible time, you can still remember to go downstairs with a boxed lunch, what kind of spirit is this? !
The entire standby room was crowded with people, and most of them had not yet recovered from the previous panicked atmosphere. The humming of the noise is endless, high or low, making people's brains a little swollen. In the group on Ye Zhao's left, there were about a dozen people, probably patients and family members from different wards, who happened to be together, and they began to babble about their thoughts, describing how they ran all the way down. , how did you see the leaking fog, and how did you narrowly avoid it and finally squeezed in here...
It has to be said that humans are really very good at reducing and releasing stress. They kept repeating how panicked they had been before, and after they held the people around them and said it over and over, they got resonance, so the original panic and anxiety gradually settled down in the flow, and finally from the bottom of their hearts I really feel everyone is safe for now. The people who were still in a state of excitement slowly relaxed and began to feel a little tired. They brought their relatives and friends and sat on the ground in twos and threes, and the pitch of their discussions was lower than before. Some are busy checking their relatives in wheelchairs for injuries, while others are fiddling with their mobile phones, trying to see if they can make calls.