The Walking Dead

She seemed to be really infatuated with him, and she actually wanted to use the word "breathing like blue" to describe the man in front of her.

It's not how sweet his breath is, but his movements, his expression, everything about him at this moment makes my heart beat like a drum.

His every move seems to be bewitching himself, wanting to touch him and kiss him, the rushing blood seems to remind Tasia that he is not just liking him.

Tasia suddenly remembered a sentence from Plato: Everyone is an incomplete individual who is split in two. He spends his whole life looking for the other half, but he may not be able to find it, because the split person is too too much.

At this moment, she seems to be willing to believe that Darryl is the other half of the circle she is looking for.

Darryl's medicated hand paused: "Can you close your eyes?"

"Huh?" She couldn't respond.

He chuckled softly, provocatively like plucking the charming strings of a cello, and then stretched out a hand to cover Tasia's amazingly bright blue eyes: "You look at me like this, it will make me lose my mind." Find a way to concentrate on treating your wound."

"... Oh." There was a cloud of red on her face, and she closed her eyes obediently.

The facial features became more acute in the darkness, and Tasia could feel the icy liquid spread evenly on the swollen cheeks, mixed with the slightest tingling, as well as Darryl's gentle movements of holding his breath.

Finally, something cool hung around her neck, and Tasia opened her eyes in surprise.

Darryl's magnified face was in front of her eyes, smiling at her tenderly: "Happy birthday."

Tasia stretched out her hand to caress her upper neck, and looked down. What he put on her was a crystal clear drop-shaped sapphire necklace. The gorgeous gemstones shone in the light and shadow, and the colors sparkled.

Darryl looked at the little woman in front of him with satisfaction. The necklace was indeed the right choice. Tasia's eyes were paired with blue gemstones, like starlight refracted into the ocean, revealing the warmth and purity.

Tasia rubbed the pendant on her chest lightly, her heart was in a mess, maybe she was being sentimental, Darryl probably didn't know what the meaning of this star sapphire was, he chose this one just because it was beautiful She got it as a birthday present.

"What are you thinking?" Darryl raised her chin and touched her face.

"Thank you, I'm glad you picked this." Tasia smiled and rubbed against his palm.

Thumb caressing her soft skin, Darryl slowly bent down, lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on the corner of her mouth.

His lips were dry and soft, and the warmth was fleeting at the corners of Tasia's mouth.

At this moment, the messy thoughts in her mind suddenly quieted down, as if time had also stood still.

There are still many things I want to ask him, and I want to know what Darryl thinks of Moore after hearing her.But the current atmosphere is so beautiful that she is reluctant to break the spell.

Tasia obediently took back the words that had reached her lips, closed her eyes piously, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She felt the man's big callused hands hold her face, and the warm breath was getting closer and closer. The tip of his nose touched hers, and then stopped, rubbing playfully back and forth on her skin.

Tasia's heart throbbed with his breathing.

"...Puchi" sounded in my ears, Darryl pressed her head into his arms, couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm sorry, baby, your face is so magnificent, I really can't find it." to a place where you can speak."

Tasia hugged his thin waist in embarrassment and buried her head in Darryl's clothes, whimpering... I really want to die.

This gap is too big, is it clear that I am disgusted?

Stinky Darryl, don't take such a joke, what's wrong with the pig's head, can't the pig's head be kissed?Didn't Zhou Xingchi kiss Karen Mok's horrible face in God of Cookery, woo woo woo... Darryl doesn't love me anymore.

"Okay, baby, let me see if you have any other injuries." Darryl coaxed helplessly, it's not that she couldn't see what she expected, but that delicate little face was made like that , There are injuries everywhere, and I don’t even have time to think about what I have and what I don’t have.

"Yes." Tasia pointed her fingers aggrievedly and lit her body, "Here, here, here, and there, it hurts everywhere."

Darryl was stiff, he couldn't let him rub her whole body with medicinal oil, he didn't claim to be a saint, if he really wanted to do that, he couldn't guarantee that he would ignore Tasia's injury and directly Just put her in the tent.

Moore, the bastard, is so fucking inhuman for such a heavy hand.

"I'll take care of the places where you can use the medicine first," he stroked her hair pityingly, "I'll call Carol to help you with other inconvenient places later."

"No need, it's actually not as serious as you think, I'll fix it myself later." Tasia shook her head, she didn't want him to examine it carefully except for grievance just now.

Although her body was really in pain, she didn't want others to know that she still had old scars on her body.She was used to dealing with practice injuries on her own in the dead of night these days.

She doesn't need to worry those who care about her, she can endure it.

Darryl pondered for a while, then compromised and took out the ice pack from the incubator and applied it to her face: "Press it yourself, I hope the swelling will subside tomorrow."

"Yeah." Tasia nodded, took the ice pack and covered her cheeks.

Darryl looked at her lingeringly, stretched out his index finger and scratched the bridge of her nose: "Then I'll go out first, remember to go to bed early after you take the medicine."

"Okay." Tasia nodded with a smile.

After Darryl left, she crawled to the door and zipped the tent up before carefully unzipping her dress.

Other places are better, but the collarbone and arm hurt badly. She can already imagine that when she wakes up tomorrow morning, her whole body will be in pain like being run over by a truck.

I dipped some medicine with a cotton swab and slowly applied it to the bleeding wound under the skin. Fortunately, there was no problem with the bone.

After finishing the treatment, Tasia didn't bother to put on her clothes, put the ice pack on the pillow, and put her face on it directly on her stomach.She turned her head sideways, twisted up the chain pendant with two fingers and placed it in front of her eyes for a closer look.

The star sapphire, known as the "Stone of Destiny", has three cat's-eye-shaped light bands that make up the starlight, representing loyalty, hope and fraternity respectively.

She once studied jewelry appraisal with her best friend for a period of time. Although she only learned some superficial knowledge in the end, she became very interested in the origin and legend of these gemstones.

In Eastern legends, sapphire is also regarded as a guiding light, which can protect the wearer from evil and bring good luck for life.

For its implication, Tasia automatically ignored the last one, whether Darryl understood it or not, as long as she accepted his loyalty.

Tasia raised the corners of her mouth, put this radiant gem on her lips and kissed it, and held it sweetly back to her chest.

I will definitely have a good dream tonight, she closed her eyes and thought with a smile.

Early the next morning, her whole body seemed to be falling apart. According to the old rules, Tasia endured the pain and insisted on running around the farm for a few laps after washing.

When she returned to the camp, she found that everyone was there. She rubbed against Andrea and asked in a strange whisper, "What happened? Are they not going to patrol today?"

Andrea also answered her in a low voice: "Something went wrong. In the morning Maggie and Glenn went to deliver food to the man in the barn, only to find that the man and Maggie were studying in the same school, and he sent Maggie recognized."

"Now everyone is discussing how to deal with that boy." Amy also interjected to explain.

"... Oh." Tasia was stunned for a moment, the plot had collapsed, and she didn't know what to say.

"No one should approach that person without authorization in the future," Rick took a breath in embarrassment, and he didn't want to make this decision, but he was not alone, he had to be responsible for everyone's safety, "We have no choice now, this Keeping the boy is a threat, think about the women and children on the farm, we can't plant future troubles for everyone."

Old Dale took a step forward, and asked hesitantly in disbelief: "Are you going to kill him just like that?"

Rick avoided his gaze: "I have to do this." Now there is no Sean in the team, and there is no voice against him. Everyone acquiesced to his leadership, but Rick didn't feel any easier.

As an upright and selfless policeman, he had to open his mouth to decide a person's fate and lynch him. Even if he repeatedly told himself that this was the right thing to do, it still couldn't erase the heavy sense of guilt in his heart.

This time, there was no Sean to share it for him.

Rick turned and walked towards the barn. At this moment, he couldn't face those disapproving eyes.

Dale hurriedly chased after him, trying to persuade him: "You can't do this, you actually don't want to do this in your heart, I know."

Rick walked forward without stopping, and he couldn't stop. As long as he hesitated for a moment, he might regret it: "If he didn't recognize Maggie, and didn't know the location of the farm with certainty, I would still agree with you. But now, I think it's inevitable."

"But you can't decide the life and death of others like this." Old Dale stretched out his hand to hold him.

Rick became a little impetuous, don't they think they don't want to look human, but he is the captain, how can he let himself go, he just wants to protect the person he wants to protect: "Didn't you see just now, everyone is very Support this decision."