Yun Fujiu glanced at Qiu Jingmo subconsciously.

Qi Yan moved a step to block his view, "We went to Qi'an Base to check. There was also a large-scale attack by zombies, but the zombie king has been eliminated."

Yun Fujiu was silent for a moment, "Okay."

Qi Yan couldn't see anything unusual in his mood, and couldn't make up her mind for a while.

She tried to observe his appearance. At least for now, he looked completely human, not like a zombie at all.

It seems that if you want to confirm Yun Fujiu's true identity, you must start from the emotional point of view.

She simply hung out with Yun Fujiu for a while in the name of pursuit.

He worked and she watched.

He leads and she follows.

She didn't bother him to do whatever he had to do, but occasionally she would give him a helping hand in time when he needed some small help.

Although Yun Fujiu still disapproved of her tormenting every day, he no longer rejected her and would sometimes take the initiative to ask her to do something.

Some time later at night, Qi Yan slipped to the door of Yun Fujiu's house and gently clicked the door panel.

She whispered: "It's me~"

It is now ten o'clock in the evening. Human beings who have lost their Internet life have already become very regular in their schedules. At this time, most people are asleep.

Her knock on the door was very abrupt in the corridor.

Two minutes later, the door opened. Yun Fujiu was wearing pajamas and a coat casually draped over him. He was a little surprised to see her standing at the door.

"Miss Qi, is it okay to stay up so late and come to see me?" Yun Fujiu asked politely.

"Can we go in and chat? It's a little cold outside."

The girl shrank her shoulders, and her delicate body looked particularly thin in the night.

Yun Fujiu lowered his eyes. If he hadn't seen with his own eyes the famous scene where she used a gun to blast the zombies, he would have been deceived by her.

He suddenly felt interesting and wanted to see what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, "Come in."

There is nothing special about Yun Fujiu's home. It has one bedroom and one living room, and even the basic facilities are very simple. When he took out the fresh fruit from the refrigerator, he knew that his status was by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Qi Yan put the bag in her hand on the table.

"I always keep my word." She unwrapped the bag and revealed the small cake sprinkled with green powder inside: "This is a matcha-flavored cake I made myself for you to eat."

Yun Fujiu looked at her helplessly and sighed slightly, "No need."

He always felt that there was Qiu Jingmo between him and her, and maybe there was a chance for the two of them to get back together again, so there was no need for him to interfere.

Qi Yan didn't bother with him. She took out the plastic fork she brought with her from the bag, dug out a piece of rich cake without saying a word, and brought it to Yun Fujiu's mouth.

Yun Fujiu always felt that the smell was weird. A dessert cake smelled so pungent.

But the spoon had already been brought to his mouth, and under her expectant gaze, he had no choice but to open his mouth.

Suddenly, Yun Fujiu's expression suddenly turned bad.

This isn't matcha, it's obviously wasabi!

The strong smell of mustard choked Yun Fujiu until he kept coughing.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with you?" Qi Yan immediately stepped forward and took the opportunity to support Yun Fujiu to observe.

Yun Fujiu waved his hands, went to get a glass of water, and took a big gulp. This made him feel much better.

It took too long to attack Yun Fujiu's mind. Qi Yan was too lazy to break down Yun Fujiu's psychological defense step by step, so she used the simplest method.

Although primitive, it is effective.

Yun Fujiu's eyes were choked with tears, which were the transparent color of normal tears.

He raised his eyes and looked at her, his voice hoarse, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"what?"

She was stunned for a moment, and quickly tasted a small bite of the cake, but she choked violently. She covered her mouth, her eyes full of disbelief, "It must be Qiu Jingmo, he knew I was making a cake for you, and stuffed mustard in it while I wasn't paying attention. !”

Jealousy is the most appropriate reason, as her "ex-fiancé", doing something outrageous and childish sounds ridiculous and reasonable.

Qi Yan put all the blame on Qiu Jingmo and looked at Yun Fujiu innocently and nervously.

Yun Fujiu drank water and silently pushed the mustard cake further away, "Miss Qi, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I'll chase you, as I promised before."

If her words are not properly measured, it will sound like harassment.

But her tone was serious, and there was also a bit of joy and admiration.

This feeling is exactly what Yun Fujiu needs the least. "Miss Qi, I know that your thoughts are based on anger with Qiu Jingmo. You came to this base for him in the first place. There is no need to make a show of me, so Please come back."

"I'm not! I'm serious." Her anxious eyes fell on the cake on the table, "Is it because of this? I'm not teasing you, I'm going to settle the score with him right now!"

She turned around and walked towards the door, drawing her gun as she walked, as if she was going to blow up Qiu Jingmo and the building together.

Yun Fujiu immediately chased after her and grabbed her.

Girls have slender wrists, delicate skin, and excellent hand feel.

He let go of his hand like an electric shock, "Miss Qi, don't be impulsive. There is no need to do anything for me, I don't need it."

She turned to look at him, "Okay, I'm not impulsive."

She put away her gun and said seriously: "You just need to say one thing, do you want me to follow you?"

"We are not suitable." Yun Fujiu said tactfully.

She nodded, she had done all the hard work in the past few days, he didn't need it and just let it go.

"I understand, I'm leaving. I won't look for you again." She twitched her lips, opened the door and left, as if she had given up.

Her love and hate were so sudden, she could do whatever she wanted. One moment, she was reluctant to leave him, and the next moment, she cut through the mess and left immediately.

Yun Fujiu suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. He watched her leave, heading towards Qiu Jingmo's residence.

What is she doing?

Toying with him?

The so-called pursuit is just her whim. Once he rejects her, she will immediately throw herself into her ex.

Suddenly I like it, suddenly I get bored, and suddenly I leave.

What does he think?

Under the moonlight, the handsome man's eyes flashed with a hint of red.

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