Clevin quipped, “Is this a beauty’s prerogative?”

"No, because I saved my mother."

When she was looking for a house, she met the mother of Aimun, and the woman gave birth, and she also bled heavily.Coincidentally, at that time, the area was rumored to be at war, everyone was busy escaping, and there was an air traffic control of a pregnant woman.Seasonal ice is used to saving lives and helping wounds, when she knelt down next to her mother and delivered her birth.

She was also the godmother of Emin’s sister Sarah.

When Clive listened to her talk of it, he could imagine how much of a deserted scene was.Over the years, the ice has changed, but it has not.What she has changed is the outside, the unchangeable, the eternally warm heart of the child.

Clive recognized that this trip was far away, and he was right.

He quickly cleaned up the house.

Seasonal ice is ready to go back to the room to rest, she has just turned around, and Clive suddenly calls her.

“What is it?”

Seasonal Ice turned to look at Clydon.

Clive whispered, “You’re single now, aren’t you?”

The season of drinking ice, only to say, "Do you have a pair of fire eyes?"

Cliven just laughed, enough to ask her, “Isn’t it?”

Drinking ice during the season is a good person.

She nodded, “Yes.”

Clyde smiled a little deeper.“Why did you break up?”Seeing the seasonal ice expression change slightly, Cliven said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"Nothing, for any reason."

Seasonal ice does not want to say more, so quickly go upstairs.When she returned home, she took another bath and then lay down.There was no air conditioning in the house, only an electric fan, groaning.Seasonal ice fell asleep in bed, fell asleep, and sweated.

She wasn’t a dreamer, but she had a few dreams tonight.

Dreaming of the mother who had been dead for many years, dreamed of the A Khan who had molested her, dreamed of the father who did not regard her as a person, and the brother.Finally, she dimly saw a teenager wearing white on the flape, standing under a tree.

She could not see what he looked like, and she mustered the courage to pull the horn of the young man's clothes.

Then the boy turned back and turned to the face, but it was the words of the adult.

The dream is here, and it stops.

Seasonal ice opened its eyes and stared at the turning fan for a long time.

Why did she stop so many people?

Seasonal ice can not sleep, so get up, in the living room to do push-ups and sit-ups.After dawn, she went downstairs with her bag on her back and met Clyvin at the corner of the second floor.“Good morning!”The man in the sun shone a whistle at her.

Season ice wears a light-colored shirt and black tight trousers, and the body is beautiful.

She smiled at Cliven, "Whising is a hooliganism."

Clevin followed her, walking along, and said, "You're a scoundrel to you."

Seasonal ice did not answer.

She bought a second-hand car and went on the way, and she drove.Clive looked sideways at the side of the road, which was not flat, and many houses on the roadside had collapsed.The war spread to the area and later to the north.

He asked Ji drinking ice, "The moment the gunfire came, are you afraid?"

“Afraid.”

“What makes you keep going?”

The season of drinking ice thought, only to say, "Life."

“Huh?”

“It’s every life that doesn’t want to die.Let's study the virus, it's half a doctor, doctor, isn't it just a rescue?"Seasonal ice, and Cliff's eyes, she said with particular seriousness, "I save people, save everyone who longs to live."

“Although it is chaotic and poor, they are just as qualified to live.”Like when she was a child, she did not accept her and swore to be in the head.

Who would have determined that there was no second season of ice in the children she saved?

Clive looked at her when he looked at her, becoming more and more fascinated.

He said, "I haven't found a woman in so many years, more than you, who fascinates me."

That is confession.

The ice-drinking ice-faced expressionless told him, “I don’t plan to fall in love.”

“I know.”

They went to the Institute.

The man in charge of receiving Cliwen took him to the institute and went around, and the season ice went directly to his own research room.

People in this area are always prone to a variety of viruses, which is closely related to the living environment nearby.The natural environment here is poor, the climate is bad, and there are more wild animals, and these animals often carry a variety of viruses.

Once they are in contact with humans, humans are susceptible to the virus.

Coupled with the fact that the medical facilities on this side are generally backward, some people are infected with the virus, and they only slowly wait for the dead.The hot and hot weather is the easiest to accelerate the spread of the virus.

Seasonal ice is currently responsible for the development of a virus antidote called "defeating ear disease".The disease of the disease virus, the person infected with the virus, at first only a pain in the ears, in the ear pain warning after the pain warning, the head will appear like a worm in the mouth bite the brain.

People who are infected with the virus will be killed alive.

When they die, they often have a thorny and twisted posture, and their faces are blurred by their hands.

This virus study, which has been going on for two months, has been led by the seasonal ice drinking team, encountered a bottleneck.

Seasonal ice decided to go to the loss of ear disease high incidence to see.

She put on a mask, carried a good bag, and before she walked out the door, she was chased by Clive.“Where to go?”

“The village of Amo.”

This village has the highest incidence of otology.

“Together?”Clive said, "I've got a group with you now."

“That way.”

On their way, Season Ice and Clevin explain the progress of their research group and the bottlenecks they encounter.

“Can’t you analyze the source of the virus?”

“Hmm.”

They can't find the source of the virus, whether it is the human body itself, or whether it is carried by foreign objects, can not be said.

The village of Amo, like other villages, was densely leaned on the houses, and the children who played around were not dressed and covered two pieces of cloth directly on their ass.So cool.Compared to them, wearing decent and clean seasonal ice and cleavn is a lot more strange.

All the way to the village, a lot of people stared at them.

The grown-ups and children, all curiously staring at Clevin’s blond hair, knew that it was a white man whose skin color, and their complexion, were the sharpest contrasts in the world.Clive heard them talking, and he asked the season to drink ice, “What are they talking about?”

"You don't have to listen better."

“Say it.”

"Just as you call them niggers, they call you white devils."

Clyde was confused for a second or two.

The white ghost...