Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

Luo Xiran was lying on the sofa upright, with his face facing up and his hands folded. He was not breathing and looked like a corpse.

This look scared Qiao Muxi to the bedroom, and then she whispered to Luo Xiran from a distance: "Do you want a midnight snack?"

Of course no one answered, so she continued with crooked eyes and whispered: "If you don't say anything, you don't want it. Then I'll eat it... I really ate it..."

After saying that, she kindly waited, made sure not to eat, and trotted back to the bedroom happily holding the snack.

But after she left, the zombie who had closed his eyes and pretended to sleep suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and stared in the direction of Qiao Muxi, like an eagle in the night, raising an imperceptible smile, and the curve of his mouth broke the coldness around him. Atmosphere.

"Well... I asked Luo Xiran, but he didn't want to eat, so I had to eat it by myself." Qiao Muxi's little mouth was already filled with food, and he was muttering to himself incomprehensibly, enjoying the food spreading all over his body. Pleasure.

Suddenly, a zombie that shouldn't have appeared appeared silently like a shadow, and a dark voice exploded in the back of his head. Qiao Muxi was so shocked that he couldn't swallow it in one breath. He was stuck in his esophagus and couldn't go up or down. .

"...Cough cough!...Um, cough, cough..." She coughed violently and was speechless. She swallowed hard and could hardly breathe. She slapped her chest with her hands, and her eyes were irritated. reddish.

The next second, Qiao Muxi's arm was grabbed hard and she was forced to raise her head. The hazy figure in front of her blocked her sight, and the anxious shouts in her ears could not be heard clearly.

"What’s wrong with you!"

After the food stuck in her throat was finally swallowed, she took a breath and said with difficulty: "...Swallow, swallow."

When he raised his head and met Luo Xiran's cold but impatient eyes, his helpless fingers stiffly supported Qiao Muxi's weak shoulders.

"Water..." Qiao Muxi gasped weakly.

Quickly getting the water, Luo Xiran fed it to her, her eyes full of real nervousness and worry.

Qiao Muxi calmed down and drank a few large sips of water. The suffocation in her throat was much better.

She turned her head and refused to drop the water she was fed: "I won't drink anymore. It's much better."

The pain in her throat still remained. She lowered her head and pursed her mouth in discomfort. She shouldn't have secretly eaten alone. This was punishment. Wuwuwu, her throat hurt so much.

Seeing Qiao Muxi sitting on the bed silently, Luo Xiran slowly put down the cup, his expressionless face still looking bad.

Is she hungry?So much so that when he ate secretly in the middle of the night, his little human actually starved to the point where he needed to eat secretly.

As a zombie, Luo Xiran retains memories of the human period, but those are just fragmented and unreal memories. There is a big difference between zombies and real humans.

Humans have fair and shiny faces. They have not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and their skin is dazzlingly white, as white as pearls.

In the eyes of the zombies, they become pale and bloodless due to hunger, and they are so weak that they can be picked up with one hand.

He frowned fiercely, as the most obvious expression after a zombie, he did not raise the little human well and made her suffer.

Unaware of the deep self-blame in the zombie's heart, Qiao Muxi lowered his head guiltily and pinched his fingers.

I should have given up the bad habit of eating snacks in the middle of the night. In fact, I was not hungry, but I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and wanted to eat some snacks to satisfy my craving, but I was caught in the act.

Luo Xiran stood silently at the head of the bed, looking at the little man on the bed and wondering what he was thinking.

Feeling guilty, Qiao Muxi finally couldn't resist her sleepiness. She sat on the bed for a long time and looked at him quietly, and said softly: "I want to sleep."

"Um"

She hugged the quilt and lay down. Seeing that Luo Xiran hadn't left yet, she tilted her head and asked strangely: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"No, I'm watching you," Luo Xiran replied.

Luo Xiran was afraid that something might happen to Qiao Muxi again, so he stood by the bed and stared at her to prevent further danger. After all, human beings are really too fragile. If you don't pay attention, a small rice ball can be fatal, and it is completely incomparable with the physique of zombies.