It feels amazing.
From childhood to adulthood, he rarely gets along with women, and the women he occasionally contacts are mostly calm, generous, dignified and elegant female elders. He never expected to think of the word "cute" in an adult woman.
Before, the word he only thought of his niece who was under five years old.
However, Bai Youwei's hypocritical energy is not much different from that of his five-year-old niece...
Thinking of this, Shen Mo's mouth couldn't help but smile, and he wanted to laugh a little.
His emotions were keenly sensed by the woman in his arms—
"What are you laughing at?" Bai Youwei asked him fiercely, "Are you laughing at me in your heart? Do you think I'd be happy for you to hug me? If you hadn't dismantled my wheelchair..."
Shen Mo changed the topic: "Is the new wheelchair for you suitable?"
Bai Youwei was stunned for a while, and then snorted in disgust, "Hmph, a smell of disinfectant..."
It's not bad.
That was the wheelchair that Shen Mo returned to Hangzhou all the way back from the Hangzhou hospital.
…
After returning to the tent, it was still a quiet night.
Everyone was resting, and no one noticed that the two people in the tent had left.
The two lay side by side, thinking about the reward of the doll house and the destination they were about to go to, but they didn't feel sleepy.
Bai Youwei turned over, lay on her side facing Shen Mo, and asked softly, "After seeing Professor Song, what else do you plan to do?"
Shen Mo looked at the top of the tent, and after being silent for a while, he said, "...Maybe, I will find a way to find my family."
"Where to find it?" Bai Youwei asked again.
Shen Mo slowly shook his head.
In this world with no electricity, no internet, and no means of communication, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Turning to look at her: "what about you, have you ever thought of going over to find your parents?"
Bai Youwei answered quickly: "No."
Shen Mo: "..."
Bai Youwei explained to him: "You think, either they have an accident now, or they are not in an accident. If there is an accident, there is no need to look for it; if there is no accident, it must be very hard, and the daughter with disabled legs suddenly came to defect, Doesn't it make them more burdened?"
Shen Mo smiled: "You are kind."
Bai Youwei replied calmly: "I just don't like to be disgusting."
"Aren't you afraid that I will dislike it?" Shen Mo asked with a smile.
Bai Youwei listened, narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes became dangerous, "... Do you think so?"
This question is a bit delicate, and it is difficult to answer in just a few words, either perfunctory or ambiguous.
Shen Mo was thinking, when Bai Youwei suddenly said, "Hey, I'm so sleepy all of a sudden... I fell asleep."
She rolled over and was silent.
Shen Mo looked at her, watched for a while, and closed his eyes.
It got quieter at night.
…
From Hangzhou to Shanghai, 177 kilometers, if you drive faster, you can get there in 2 hours, but in order to bypass the section with dolls, they spend a long time on the road.
When they arrived at the Humin Elevated Road, they found many strange signs on the road.
For example: 1.2 kilometers ahead of the game, trigger number 12, 2119-7-30, A05.
nbe should refer to the doll game, the number behind is the date, and the last A05 is temporarily unknown.
It seems that the road signs are very friendly, providing safety reminders for passersby for free.
As they continued onward, they found more similar signs, some pointing to the left and some to the right.
Yan Qingwen stretched out his hand from the car window and waved to the back.
The two cars stopped back and forth.
Yan Qingwen walked to the off-road vehicle and said to Shen Mo, "It seems that Shanghai is fine. These road signs don't seem to be personal behaviors. They should have been put up by an organization of a certain size after investigation."
After a pause, he added, "We didn't find any heavy fog ahead."
Mr. Cheng sat in the car and asked inexplicably, "With so many people in Shanghai, why is there no fog?"