Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

"So, do you like me?" Luo Xiran stared at this shy person with wandering eyes.

Qiao Muxi lowered her head, her cheeks reddened as she was suddenly so close: "...you, you"

"Seeing you chatting so happily with those people makes me feel uncomfortable here." Luo Xiran took her hand and put it on her chest. Zombies don't have heartbeats. She felt the silence and coldness under her hands, and clearly realized what was happening in front of her. People are zombies, not humans.

"Can you please stop eating the food they gave me?" he said in an aggrieved tone, looking at Qiao Muxi as he expressed his request: "I'll find whatever you want to eat."

Probably the zombies don't understand that this sour emotion is called jealousy, they just don't want their humans to come into contact with other creatures.

His mood and feelings are slowly recovering.

Qiao Muxi had no choice but to touch his head. It felt like touching a little wolf cub, which was obedient and obedient in order to please its master.

Before going to bed, she put the supplies she collected from the supermarket today into a box under the bed and hid them.

Then he lay on the bed and began to feel sleepy. When he was about to fall asleep, he vaguely saw Luo Xiran walking to the bedside.

So she woke up, rubbed her eyes, turned over and ignored him, turned her back and muttered: "Go to bed quickly..."

After saying that, he fell asleep again. In the middle of the night, there was a loud thunder outside the house and raindrops dripped along the window.

The thunder rumbled, and Qiao Muxi was startled awake. She opened her eyes and sat up in confusion.

He raised his eyes and saw a black figure in front of the bed... The light of lightning illuminated the room for a moment, and the shadow's gray-black pupils stared at him intently in the dark environment.

"Uh, wuwuwu..." She shivered in fright at the terrifying ghost-like shadow. Her eyes were instantly stained with water color. Her eyelashes trembled in fear and she closed her eyes hard, but she didn't dare to move. Afraid that an unknown monster would pounce on him in the next second.

The raindrops outside became heavier, and the zombie stood stiffly at the head of the bed, helpless. He stretched out his hand close to the crying Qiao Muxi's cheek, and rubbed his cold, green hand against her soft cheek.

He lowered his voice and comforted dryly: "Stop crying..."

"...woo woo"

Qiao Muxi was so frightened that she lost consciousness, and the water droplets hanging on her eyelashes were teetering on the edge of falling. Finally, she was caught and landed in Luo Xiran's palm.

He sat gently on the bed and rubbed the ends of Qiao Mu's wet eyes with his fingertips. The long eyelashes at the tips of his fingers trembled, causing Luo Xiran's heart to feel numb and itchy. Then he carefully opened the beautiful almond eyes under his hands. .

Seeing clearly that the people around her were not evil spirits seeking her life, she threw herself into his arms, crying and complaining: "It scared me to death... Wu, Wu Wu... I hate you."

Luo Xiran's arms locked Yingying's waist, imitating the way Qiao Muxi touched his head, his hand gently touched the top of her head, one by one, the movements were stiff and not very skillful, but very gentle.

Originally, the rain and wind outside would not scare me, but who knows why there is a black man standing by the bedside, like a ghost crawling out of the ground, and the fear accumulated since the end of the world makes me very scared, like a tight rope. Stretched string.

Finally, he broke down and cried like a child. He held on to Luo Xiran's clothes without losing strength. While crying in fear, he cursed in his heart, hating the hateful zombie who was deliberately on the bedside to scare people.

There was still a violent storm outside the house, and the tall trees were swaying due to the wind, and the branches were showing their claws and teeth like death threats, reflected on the glass.Qiao Muxi was clasped on his chest by Luo Xiran's cold palm, and she gradually stopped crying as she felt safe.

The tight bodies of the zombies slowly relaxed, and it was really a difficult problem to comfort the weak humans, who would even cry when it rained.

He gently stroked his back from top to bottom, subconsciously thinking that this was a way to soothe human cubs.