The Walking Dead

It's not impossible to insist on staying, Tasia has never doubted her weight in Darryl's heart.However, which woman can feel good about being shunned by her boyfriend in this situation?

The point is, Darryl chose to stay even though he knew he would feel uncomfortable.

Oh, don't say that maybe men are more careless and don't think about these twists and turns.

If, as a woman, you think this way, you have already lost more than half of it.

Men may never be so careless as you imagine, they will only measure rationally, and they will only selectively be careful with those they want to be careful with.Look, as a girlfriend, I can only lose my temper at most, and I don't want to break up, but on Carol's side, he can also take care of it. Isn't this a happy thing for a man.

Heh, whoever said that sympathy will not turn into pity, after all, the two of them are official spouses.

Whether it's Lin Shu or Tasia, her biggest advantage is her high emotional intelligence, which is also her biggest shortcoming.

Usually people who see love too clearly are not as easy to get happiness as ignorant women.

What's even more sad is that she is not a person who is easy to compromise. Even if she uses tough methods, she is not willing to easily lower her head and act coquettishly to her other half after being stabbed.

This is also the biggest reason why she lost her marriage when she was Lin Shu.

An eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, but others have not yet retaliated, Tasia suddenly felt a little tired of guarding Darryl like a territory.

In fact, the crux of the problem is not Carol, but Tasia and Daryl themselves.

Originally, two people who were far away from each other accidentally met together because of an apocalypse and a period of time travel.

Different living environments, different cultural differences, different hobbies, and different values.

When Tasia thinks about it now, she feels a little stunned. She doesn't understand why the two of them came together so confidently in the end, but judging from today, it can be foreseen that there will be many challenges on the road between the two of them in the future. Friction and disagreement.

In the end, if you love a relationship of less than a month, how much love can you have?Tasia lowered her eyelids.

"Actually, it's nothing. I think it's not good for the children to live in tents all the time. At least we have better conditions to improve now." Carol looked hesitantly at the man standing on tiptoe to dry the clothes. Sophia decided to continue, "I know I shouldn't come to you, but now Rick is not here, and Sean doesn't know where to go, so I can only come to you."

"Can you go and talk to Hershel, we can help him make room, clear out the barn, and move in?" Carol looked at him expectantly.

Darryl didn't expect that this was what she was going to talk about. In fact, there was no need to avoid Tasia. It would be easier for Hebe to negotiate with Hershel, but that's right, after all, Carol and Hershel Cypress is not familiar.

Thinking that Tasia should be angry now, Darryl couldn't stay any longer: "Well, I'll ask, but I'm not sure if Hershel will agree."

"It's okay, I'm already very grateful that you can help us to ask." Carol smiled peacefully, and she has always been very grateful.

Darryl bid farewell to Carol, walked in the direction Tasia left, and searched around but couldn't find her.

He didn't see her at the table until dinner time.

Darryl picked up the plate and sat directly next to Tasia: "Where did you go this afternoon, I haven't seen you for a long time?"

She glanced at him lightly from the side, and continued with the movement of her hands: "Don't talk during the meal, or you will suffer from indigestion."

Darryl froze for a moment, looked at her expression carefully, lowered his head and silently slowly forked the food in front of him.

Tasia finished eating quickly, picked up her plate and left the seat without even glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.Darryl looked up at her back, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

He would rather Tasia have a fight with him than see her look at him indifferently, as if looking at a stranger, a passerby.

Darryl has never realized so clearly that Tasia's gentleness and coquettishness towards him are because she is willing to be nice to herself. If one day, she doesn't want to be nice to herself again, without her permission, she may Never be able to enter her heart again.

Darryl began to panic inexplicably.

Under the big tree not far away, Tasia sat on a flat tree stump to enjoy the cool air.Darryl watched her profile from a distance, neither stepped forward nor left.

He didn't know what he should say when facing her, and he didn't know where he was wrong, and he didn't even understand if Tasia was so angry because he didn't let her stay and listen to Carol .

If only he had a sister-in-law, if Moore had a wife, at least he would have someone to ask when something like this happened, instead of being denied for some inexplicable reason.

He only knew that even if he could only look at her from a distance like this, as long as she was in his line of sight, the uneasiness in his heart would calm down a little.

Tasia turned her head to the side, watching the figure of the man among the trees covered in mottled shadows, flickering.

She looked at him, and he looked at her, neither of them moved.

Then, Tasia held out her hand to him: "Come here."

Darryl stepped out of the shadows hesitantly and stepped forward. Looking at the white and tender palms in front of him, he gently covered his own hands, shook them, shook them again, and finally said in a low voice: "Don't you That's it."

"Okay." Tasia let him pull, and responded softly, "It will never be like this again."

Darryl looked up at her sky-blue pupils, which clearly reflected his own face, as if what happened at the beginning was an illusion, and the warm temperature returned, no longer the indifference before.

The grievance in his eyes was only revealed at this time: "What did I do wrong, you can tell me to correct it. But don't do this, I feel very sad."

Tasia moved the hand that Darryl pressed on his chest, under the warm skin, her strong heart was beating vigorously.

She raised her other hand, and slowly smoothed the center of his brows bit by bit: "You are not wrong, I was thinking too much, what I like is the kind you, if you change, then my What does it matter if you like it?"

Tasia's hand followed his brow all the way down, caressing his cheek with nostalgia, Darryl lowered his head obediently, looking at her with amazingly bright eyes.

He wants her.

Hearing her words, Darryl felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and the blood in his whole body was boiling. He had never wanted to be alone so much.

He wanted to rub her into his arms bitterly, he wanted to swallow her into his stomach one bite at a time, so that his flesh and blood would melt together and become one, he wanted to live and die with her, never to be separated.

Tasia's confession is like a key, opening the door of Pandora. Nothing makes Darryl feel more ecstatic than the gratification of two people. His heart was burning hot.

Even the sudden strong feelings and desires were domesticated like the heart of a beast in him.

Darryl was sitting under the tree, the woman he loved nestled quietly in his arms, and the sound of insects all around made the night peaceful and peaceful.

……

The next day, Tasia woke up from her sleep and found that she was already lying in her tent. She rubbed lazily on the pillow before getting up in satisfaction.

After simply packing up, as soon as he stepped out of the tent, he saw Darryl waiting under the tree, looking at himself with a smile against the sun.

"When did I fall asleep, why didn't you wake me up?" Tasia calmly stepped forward and took his hand.

Darryl led her forward, smiling and saying nothing.With a heartbeat, Tasia jumped in front of him and raised her head to catch his gaze: "Waiting for me for a long time? Why don't you come in?"

Darryl covered her face with a big hand in embarrassment, but the arc of the corner of his mouth could not be restrained upward: "Stop making trouble."

Tasia smiled and followed his strength back to Darryl.

"Yo——" Moore turned around with a smile, and obscenely pushed Darryl's buttocks, "Brother——how did you go last night, do you want my brother to teach you some tricks?"

Darryl raised his thick eyebrows, and kicked his butt lightly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Moore stood up straight and patted the ashes on his buttocks: "What are you two pretending, everyone saw you carrying Tasia back to the tent last night."

"We didn't do anything." Darryl raised his forehead and had to explain to Heber.

"Didn't do it? Didn't do it. What are you doing in her tent? I went out to drain the water in the middle of the night and didn't see you come back." Moore looked back and forth between the two of them in doubt, "Brother, you won't tell me that you are covered with cotton Just chat, you are not that kind of person."

Darryl blushed slightly, and pulled Tasia to the side.

Moore grabbed him and laughed: "Really? What's wrong with you, you want to play with innocence, haha."

Tasia looked at the two of them and blinked: "I fell asleep very early yesterday, can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Hehe, what could be the matter, isn't it just that after my lovely brother carried you back to the tent while sleeping, he was reluctant to leave, and stayed by Sleeping Beauty's side, guarded and guarded, and stayed until the early hours of the morning before leaving." Er looked at Tasia with a half-smile, "Little girl, you are touched. If you want me to say, you are a fucking waste of time. It's been so long. It's not too late to play with innocence after doing what you love."

Tasia pursed her lips and looked at Darryl with bright eyes: "Really?"

"Tch, ignore him, hurry up, if you slow down, you will only have lunch." Darryl pushed the eldest brother away, awkwardly dragging her away.

Tasia didn't resist either, she secretly smiled and trotted to keep up.

Well, today's weather is really nice.