Chapter 1182: Last life, this life (3)

Therefore, she was so shy that she blushed and left him running away quickly.
Of course, for her who has been running for food and clothing, she quickly forgot about it, and hardly remembered what happened to the teenager who was rescued by her.
What's more, she didn't see people's faces well at the time.
"What are you thinking?"
Min Gang asked a little puzzled when she saw her abruptly.
"No ... nothing, I just think it's a coincidence that you would drown here, and then I saved you."
Yang Zimei turned back and pretended to be okay to explain.
She looked at Min Gang and wondered whether he would remember the one who saved him in the last life.
Or maybe, he also regarded himself as a guest at that time, and then gradually forgot it.
What's more, at that time, because of insufficient food, his face was yellow and thin, his hair was messy, and he was wearing cheap and shabby clothes.
He should not take himself to heart, nor will he meet a coma in the street ten years later, because he will be sent to the hospital because he recognizes himself, and he will give himself a hold.
"Oh, maybe you owed it to me in the previous life, so in this life you have to save me to pay the debt."
Min Gang saw that she was always in a state of no thought, thinking that she didn't care about herself and ignored herself, so she said bitterly.
"Yes, I owe you."
Yang Zimei looked at him and said lightly.
"Oh, just kidding."
Min Gang didn't understand why she showed a little emotion, thinking that her words had hurt her, and hurriedly explained.
Yang Zi frowned and didn't talk to him anymore.
In this world, only she is born again.
People are not born again, where do you know who owes whom?
Min Gang stood up from the sand, shook his wet clothes, and patted the sand.
He is a man of cleanliness.
A little unbearable wet and dirty.
"You stand first, and I will help you dry your clothes."
When Yang Zimei saw him shaking his clothes and frowning, knowing his cleanliness, he said to him.
"Oh? How to dry?"
Min Gang asked a little puzzled, "It won't be like the TV show, we burn a fire and then take off our clothes, can you help me dry?"
"puff!"
Yang Zimei couldn't help but smirk, "You can think of such a dog blood plot. I don't need fire at all to dry my clothes, so I can use my inner strength."
After Yang Zimei finished speaking, he put his palm on his back.
The back felt the temperature of her palm, Min Gang's heart could not help but beating strongly, and then rippling in waves.
Yang Zimei didn't expect that his move would cause his emotions.
In fact, as long as he is facing the person he loves deeply, even if he only touches a little finger or even a hair, the mood is different.
Now Yang Zimei, because of his affection for Min Gang, only stays in the attachment of the last life and has no love, so he does not know it.
She put a flame charm on Min Gang's body.
Min Gang felt only the whole body that was cold and suddenly became warm.
The wet clothes on the body can clearly see the water vapor rising ...
In five minutes, his clothes were all dry.
The sand and soil that had originally stained the clothes were also shaken and cleaned.
This is really amazing.
How could she have such a magical inner force?
Thinking of this, Min Gang immediately humbled himself a lot.