Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

When Xu Muzhe woke up, he opened his eyes just in time to see Han Jianchuan rummaging through his backpack. He moved very quietly, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

Han Jianchuan found a can of eight-treasure porridge, a look of delight appeared on his face, and he quickly took it out.

Turning around, his eyes met Xu Muzhe's.

The smile on Han Jianchuan's face froze, and he looked like a man who had been caught doing something bad, feeling embarrassed and helpless.

"I..."

He was about to explain, but Xu Muzhe had already sat up, not taking his behavior to heart at all.

Xu Muzhe took out two bottles of mouthwash from the last layer of his backpack and handed one to Han Jianchuan.

"No, I've already brushed my teeth."

Xu Muzhe couldn't help but smile, "You live a pretty bourgeois life."

"When the people in this building fled, they didn't take their daily necessities with them. As long as no one comes in to loot the supplies, we..." Han Jianchuan paused and reorganized his words, "I have enough."

"Yeah." Xu Muzhe looked up at his thin arms and legs and couldn't help but sneer, "There may be zombies hiding in this building. You are so thin. Aren't you afraid to go out and get something?"

"I just..."

Han Jianchuan's voice stopped abruptly.

No, he couldn't reveal too much about himself.

He must not be afraid of zombies because he can heal his wounds.

Even if he was bitten by a zombie, he wouldn't have to worry too much, he would just feel disgusted.

If the man in front of her knew about this, he would definitely be caught and used as a shield by the zombies.

Woo woo woo, even if he can’t die, he doesn’t want to be bitten by zombies.

Han Jianchuan pursed his lips and finally said, "What do you care about me?"

Xu Muzhe indeed ignored him and turned to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Han Jianchuan was just about to sit down when he seemed to have thought of something and hurried to the bathroom door.

"That water is very precious. It rained heavily a few days ago and I collected it with great difficulty. You should use it with care."

Xu Muzhe's lazy voice came from the bathroom, "Got it."

Han Jianchuan finally felt relieved and returned to the dining table, happily eating the eight-treasure porridge.

Eat more and then kick Xu Muzhe out.

After wolfing down a can of eight-treasure porridge, Han Jianchuan went to get two small loaves of bread and a bottle of milk.

I wanted to hide two packets of instant noodles for later, but I felt guilty and didn't do it.

When Xu Muzhe came out, Han Jianchuan had already eaten his fill. He placed his hands on his knees and stared at him obediently.

How to start.

Do you want to speak now?

Why don't you wait until he finishes eating before bringing it up.

Xu Muzhe knew what Han Jianchuan was thinking. His emotions were all shown on his face and could be seen clearly at a glance.

Oh, luckily I came here early.

Otherwise, with Han Jianchuan's simple nature, he would easily be targeted by bad guys.

Xu Muzhe didn't want to go out, so he deliberately ignored his gaze, picked up the compressed biscuits in the bag, and ate them with water.

After finishing a small piece of biscuit, Xu Muzhe zipped up his backpack.

Han Jianchuan looked at his backpack and couldn't help swallowing, his eyes full of reluctance.

"What's your name?" Xu Muzhe suddenly asked.

"I..." Han Jianchuan frowned and whispered, "What does it have to do with you?"

Xu Muzhe didn't care about his hostility and replied with a smile, "My name is Xu Muzhe, please give me your guidance in the future."

"Okay." Han Jianchuan nodded and reacted belatedly.

"What does please teach me mean?"

Xu Muzhe leaned back in his chair, his expression lazy and arrogant, "What I mean is that I want to live here."

Han Jianchuan stood up with a whoosh and glared at Xu Muzhe angrily.

"Why!"

"Just because you ate a lot of my food." Xu Muzhe raised his eyelids and looked at him, his smile asking for a beating, "I treated you to food yesterday, but I didn't say I would treat you today as well. So since you ate so much of my food, don't you want to give something in return?"

"You..." Han Jianchuan's eyes turned red, "You've gone too far! You deliberately lied to me!"

I shouldn't have let the man in.

"How about this, I provide you with food every day, and you provide me with a place to live, that's fair, right?"

Han Jianchuan was somewhat tempted, but his reason told him that there was no such good thing in the world.

"No need, I'll give this place to you."

Han Jianchuan dragged out the suitcase and stuffed clothes into it.

Xu Muzhe propped his chin with his hand and couldn't help laughing, "Are you going on a trip? What if zombies come with your luggage?"

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about it."

Xu Muzhe shrugged, "I don't care. It would be best if you could leave the house to me. But I have to remind you that if you are delicate and tender, you will either be bitten to death by zombies or targeted by hungry people after you go out. They all have guns. Are you sure you want to go out?"

Han Jianchuan paused.

After some struggle, I finally put the suitcase back.

He came and sat down opposite Xu Muzhe, staring at Xu Muzhe with tearful eyes.

"Brother, I'm not delicious at all, please don't have any ideas about me."

Xu Muzhe's breath was choked.

Damn, that's so cute.