I sell Coke in the doomsday

I kissed Tongtong's lips, her forehead, her chin, and finally her white neck.

In a trance, Tongtong seemed to bite my lips on her own initiative, clumsily sticking out her little tongue, with a dazed look in her eyes.

At this moment, the boiling pot began to boil, and a drop of hot water suddenly splashed onto the back of my hand.

The intense burning sensation woke me up instantly, and I took a step back, letting out a cry of pain.

Looking again, the whole kitchen was filled with white mist. I rubbed the back of my hand and gasped violently.

On the other side, Tongtong's fair little face was full of blushes, her high chest was rising and falling, her eyes were blurred and scattered, and the blue skirt on her body became messy at some point, revealing her fair and lovely shoulders.

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. If it weren't for that pot of hot water, I don't know what I would have done.

Of course, there are some regrets.

Tongtong silently adjusted her skirt on her shoulders to cover up the leaked spring scenery.

I didn't know what to say. I was so embarrassed that I didn't know what to say. I could only pretend nothing had happened and went forward to look at the damn pot of boiling water.

After turning off the heating button, I took out the meat slices as if nothing had happened, and Tongtong continued to cut potatoes in tacit understanding.

It was as if what had just happened was just an unrealistic dream of mine.

After taking out the meat slices, I put the potatoes and dried meat together and put them back into the pot.

This is a dish of stewed meat and potatoes without any seasoning, and it is also the best dinner in the apocalypse.

I didn't dare to look at Tongtong's eyes, but my heart couldn't calm down.

Tongtong...why did she respond to me just now? Does she like to obey me? Then wasn't my behavior just now too bad?

After all, does Tongtong really understand the meaning of what just happened?

Thinking of this, a feeling of guilt arose spontaneously. I moved my fingers slightly and asked softly with some uneasiness.

“Tongtong…”

"That...that..."

"Um... do you know what that just now meant?"

When I asked this question, my heart began to hang uncontrollably in the air. An unprecedented tension enveloped my whole body, making me forget how to breathe.

Just when I was about to go crazy with nervousness, a small hand gently hooked my palm.

My pupils trembled for a moment, and I looked at Tongtong in surprise, but I saw Tongtong smiling like a flower, her cherry lips moved slightly, and she uttered two words.

"know."

After saying that, Tongtong came over cautiously, pointed at her, then at me, bit her lips shyly, and spoke in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"I... like it."

In an instant, my heart seemed to stop beating, and it was as if countless lightning bolts fell and pierced through my body. An indescribable electric current wrapped around my body, and the past in my eyes became hazy.

I looked at Tongtong, staring at Tongtong blankly. After a moment, I smiled with relief, held her little hand tightly, clasping our fingers together, not wanting to separate.

Chapter 124: The Tempting Night (I)

I held Tongtong's little hand, no longer having any worries. I just felt that at this moment, what I had always longed for was within reach.

In the kitchen, white steam was floating, and a fragrance gradually wafted out of the pot.

I turned off the switch, cushioned my hands with a towel, and poured the bland potatoes and dried meat out of the pot onto a plate.

Tongtong was very sensible and started to prepare the dishes and chopsticks. After a busy period, I put the stewed potatoes with dried meat on the dining table.

Under the white light, with steaming hot meals, I sat with Tongtong, very close to her.

I picked up the chopsticks, my eyes dazed, looking at the stewed potatoes with meat on the table, and my thoughts suddenly drifted away.

Once upon a time, I seemed to have seen a similar scene, or rather, I had imagined such a scene.

Steaming hot meals and lovers cuddling close together, it’s truly a dream.

Today, the smile on my lips seemed unable to stop. As I was thinking this, I picked up a piece of meat and was about to put it in my mouth, but I saw Tongtong beside me holding the chopsticks awkwardly.

This is Tongtong’s first time using chopsticks. It is difficult for her fingers to coordinate and her movements are clumsy but cute.

I was stunned when I saw this. I have never seen Tongtong eat. Would she like human food?

Thinking of this, I held the piece of meat and slowly handed it to Tongtong, opening my mouth slightly to signal her.

"Ah~"

Seeing this, Tongtong did not put down her chopsticks immediately, but smiled sweetly, opened her mouth like a good child, and made the same sound as me.

"Ah~"

I gently placed the slice of meat on Tongtong's lips. Tongtong bit it lightly, puffed up her cheeks, and chewed slowly.

"Is it tasty?"

I put down my chopsticks, observed Tongtong's reaction carefully, and asked softly.

After Tongtong swallowed the piece of meat, her eyes were full of smiles. She nodded and answered awkwardly.

"tasty."

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief and picked up another piece of meat for Tongtong. Tongtong looked at me, smiled sweetly, and a strange light lit up in her eyes.

I smiled without saying anything and continued to pick up meat slices and potatoes for Tongtong, and Tongtong began to try using chopsticks again.

Tongtong is really smart. After a short while, she successfully picked up a piece of meat and put it to my lips. She opened her little mouth slightly, looked at me expectantly, and made a cute sound.

"Ah~"

To be honest, this scene reminded me of the stupid couple I saw that year, and I couldn’t help but blush, but facing Tongtong’s expectant eyes, I could only open my mouth and gently bite off the piece of meat.

After seeing me eat the slices of meat, Tongtong smiled with satisfaction, as if she had discovered some fun game. In the following time, she kept picking up slices of meat and feeding them to me.

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It made me feel like a little kid again.

Time suddenly passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the plates on the table were clean.

I picked up the dishes, took them to the kitchen, and started washing them. The cold water soaked my palms. I scrubbed the dishes absentmindedly, my mind filled with random thoughts.

The life I have always longed for, including food, clothing, housing, and transportation, pots, pans, and utensils, seems to have really arrived.

if only……

As long as I forget what kind of world this is, forget that damn game of gods, and forget the two strongholds that have involved me.

If only I could forget all this, forget all those damn problems.

Perhaps, someone like me can also live happily with Tongtong.

What a pity.

I lowered my brows and looked at the clear water which was gradually becoming turbid, a hint of dejection flashed in my eyes.

At this point, I can no longer escape. Both the ancient city stronghold and the shield stronghold have left my traces.

Even though I tried my best to avoid such things from happening, the expectant and awe-inspiring eyes of those people were still like a shackle that bound me tightly.

Damn it, I'm a selfish bastard, even though they had high hopes for me.

I have always been an ordinary person. I don't have any characteristics that can make me a savior, nor do I have the ability to be a hero.

The ambush on the Shield stronghold was for revenge, and the attack on the Ancient City stronghold was also for revenge.

But in the end, under everyone's expectations, I was pushed into a position that didn't belong to me.

I still remember the way the people in the ancient city looked at me, with awe, admiration, and a bit of fanaticism that made me feel scared.

In these last days, people seem to be in urgent need of something to rely on spiritually. This thing can be called hope or God.

But, I... am not such a great person.

I'm just an angry, arrogant, average guy.

Is this what it feels like to be placed with high hopes?

Every expectant look was like a huge rock pressing heavily on my shoulders, but I dared not look back, for I was afraid of their expectations of me.

But what is more frightening is the look of despair they reveal after the anticipation.

I pinched the plate in the sink, a trace of fear flashed in my eyes, and I couldn't help swallowing.

This hope is so terrifying that it actually forces a selfish ordinary person like me to become a "hero".

I absentmindedly washed the plates and chopsticks and put them away, but the expectant eyes of those people in my memory were like a nightmare, lingering in my mind.

Just when I was distracted, I suddenly felt a small hand gently touching my forehead.

The slightly cool fingertips transferred a hint of coolness to my skin, bringing me back to my senses.

I glanced sideways and saw Tongtong standing on tiptoe, slightly tilting her head, her red pupils full of confusion.

"Not... not... happy?"

I forced a smile, reached out my hand, pinched Tongtong's little face, kneaded it gently, and spoke softly.

"No, just thinking about something."

Tongtong pouted and didn't believe my answer. After thinking for a moment, she put her hands on her little face and tried hard to make a face at me.

I don’t know where Tongtong learned to make such faces, although she acted very seriously, opening her mouth wide and pretending to be fierce.

"Ugh!"

I couldn't help laughing when I saw this, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. I asked Tongtong softly.

"What are you pretending to be?"

When Tongtong saw a smile on my lips, she put down her hands, laughed with me, and said very hard.

"Old...Tiger."

After saying that, Tongtong gently grabbed my arm, shook it slightly, and asked with anticipation.

“Like…like?”

Well, it does look like it, like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

I didn't answer Tongtong's question, but just stretched out my hands, put my arms around her soft waist, and held her in my arms.

Tongtong was stunned for a moment, then she gently stood on tiptoe, stretched out her two little hands, and hugged me as well.

I lowered my head slightly, rested my chin on Tongtong's small shoulder, sniffed her long hair, then narrowed my eyes slightly and whispered.

"Thank you, Tongtong."

Tongtong was a little at a loss. She could only imitate what I did in the past to comfort her. She stretched out her little hand, carefully stroked my head, and spoke softly.

"Good...child."

I smiled silently, but a hint of helplessness flashed in my eyes.

The more Tongtong acts like this, the weaker I become, as fragile as a breakable glass container.

I am not a coward. I dare to kill and risk being nailed to the wall to attack the ancient city and the shield stronghold.

No matter what the purpose was, I was indeed fearless at that time.

But right now, I have a weak spot that is like a fatal point.

I was greedy for the warmth that Tongtong gave me. I wanted to escape and continue living in this confused state.

A long time ago, I always felt that I was who I was and the doomsday could not change me, but now it seems that this doomsday has already changed me.

If it were before the end of the world, I would never bother with these trivial matters, but would selfishly stay here with Tongtong.

Play with Tongtong every day, wander around, plant some seeds in the spring, and then live without accidents and pain.

But now I can't do this with peace of mind.

You can say that I am vain, strong-willed, arrogant, but since I have given those people hope, I cannot just watch them struggle in pain.

I am not a savior, nor am I a hero.

But...I can still do what I can.

I took a deep breath and slowly let go of Tongtong. As I did in the past, I held her soft little hand and walked into the living room and turned on the TV and DVD player.

The TV screen flickered, and the melodramatic soap opera that I had watched countless times appeared on the screen again.