The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

The next morning, when Wei Mingyu woke up, he found that Song Jingting had already gotten up.

She looked at the closed door, hesitated for a moment and did not get up immediately.

"Song Jingting." The girl raised her hand and pressed it on her neck, calling out softly, her voice so low it was almost a whisper.

She was testing how well she fit in with her body.

Maybe she had adapted to this body, but when she spoke, she no longer felt the pain of sand scratching her throat.

"I'm making breakfast, it will be ready soon." The boy outside the door was roasting sweet potatoes. Hearing the sound, he thought the girl was scared, so he pushed the door open so that she could see him.

Song Jingting exchanged the sweet potatoes with someone else early in the morning, so it was a good opportunity to change her taste.

Wei Mingyu looked at the young man, nodded obediently, and was a little surprised in his heart.

She just whispered his name quietly, but she didn't expect the other party to hear it.

The girl's expression was easy to guess, and Song Jingting did not explain much. He lowered his eyes to hide the smile and continued to roast the sweet potatoes in his hands.

After finishing their breakfast, the two walked towards the bamboo forest behind the village together. Bamboo can be used to make many things, and you can also dig bamboo shoots to eat.

Although I don’t know why there are no mutant beasts in this village, we should still be prepared for the worst. We should store more food and run away when there is danger.

It was a hot summer day. Even though it was only morning, the sultry air was still torturous. Wei Mingyu broke out in sweat after walking for a while, and his hair stuck to his cheeks, making him feel very uncomfortable.

She suddenly envied Li Xianchuan. After awakening his ice ability, he would no longer be afraid of heat.

Song Jingting walked beside the girl and saw her frowning and wiping her sweat, his eyes moved slightly.

"Take this." He pulled out a blue-green translucent crystal from his pocket and handed it over.

"What is this?" Wei Mingyu took it with a puzzled expression, "Hey! It's so cool!"

After touching the blue-green crystal, the girl felt a coolness spreading from her palm to her whole body, and the stuffy air was dispelled.

"This is what I found near the mutant frog. It should be a good thing." Song Jingting said after thinking for a while.

During the time when Wei Mingyu was unconscious, Song Jingting searched around with her on his back, and it was at that time that he picked up this bead.

Every time the mutant frog had eaten its fill, it would run to the tomato plant, roll up a ripe fruit with its tongue, and then drop a crystal under the rhizome.

According to Song Jingting's guess, it seemed to be raising the mutant tomato.

"I think it's a treasure, too." Wei Mingyu pointed the crystal towards the sun and saw something like smoke swirling inside.

"Yeah." Song Jingting raised his hand and touched her head.

When the two arrived at the bamboo forest, there were already five or six people digging bamboo shoots inside.

Wei Mingyu observed carefully and found that the bamboo shoots had not undergone much mutation, they were just taller and thicker.

The tall bamboos were densely packed together, and the leaves growing in the air blocked the sun out, leaving a large shadow on the ground.

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but when she stepped into the bamboo forest, the air suddenly became more than one degree colder.

Song Jingting held the girl's hand and stepped on the soft fallen leaves, his expression a little tense.

The people digging bamboo shoots nearby didn't pay much attention to the two of them and continued to swing the iron rods in their hands.

This was taken from a bus. One end is a little pointed, which is perfect for digging bamboo shoots.

Song Jingting did not go deep into the bamboo forest. He simply broke off two bamboo shoots outside and asked the girl to go back.

"What's wrong?" Wei Mingyu was holding a bamboo shoot in his hand. Seeing that there was no one around, he asked the boy next to him in confusion.

Are these few enough for us to eat?

"I feel there is danger in there." Song Jingting looked back at the quiet bamboo forest, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger.

There should be a lot of small animals in such a large bamboo forest, but he didn't see any birds, insects, frogs, etc., nor did he hear any sound.

So weird.

After hearing his explanation, Wei Mingyu realized something was wrong.

Except for the sound of five or six students digging bamboo shoots, the rest of the bamboo forest was quiet.

"Don't be afraid, let's go back first and tell Lin Chen then." Song Jingting comforted.

He would protect her even if there was danger.

"Okay." Wei Mingyu nodded.

After returning to the shabby house at the entrance of the village, Song Jingting asked her to stay in the room first, and he went to talk to Lin Chen.

Wei Mingyu had no objection. She planned to process the bamboo shoots first and then boil them in a tin pot to remove the bitterness.

When Song Jingting found Lin Chen and told him about his discovery of the bamboo forest, it did arouse their vigilance. However, they did not dare to give up the village yet. Compared with the uncertain danger in the bamboo forest, the mutant beasts outside were more terrifying.

"You have to keep an eye on Wei Mingyu. Li Xianchuan is a little scary now." Lin Chen pulled Song Jingting aside with a serious expression on his face.

He lived in the middle of the village, not far from Li Xianchuan's house, and he heard roughly what happened at night.

When he went there, it was too late, and the other party brought a large group of people to try to stop him.

"I know." Song Jingting understood what he meant.

Lin Chen didn't keep him for long and let him go back after he finished speaking.

It's not safe for Wei Mingyu to stay alone.

…………

In front of the mud house, Wei Mingyu was adding bamboo shoots to the boiling water while lighting a fire with wood.

“Gugu meow——”

A black owl with white stripes suddenly landed beside the girl. Its big head turned 360 degrees and it tilted its head to look at her.

Wei Mingshuang was almost frightened by it, and when he came to his senses, he couldn't help but pat his chest.

The owl, as big as a football, seemed to know that it had scared the girl, so it stepped aside and turned its head back.

The big golden eyes kept staring at Wei Mingyu, as if expressing something.

"Huh." After Wei Mingyu calmed down and looked at the owl carefully, he found some strange lines on its heart-shaped face, which looked like a ghost mask.

"Little boy, are you lost?" Seeing that the owl was not shy at all, she reached out and touched its head.

After hearing the girl's voice, the owl narrowed its big eyes comfortably and made a purring sound from its mouth.

He seemed to enjoy her touch.

After a few minutes, the owl opened its eyes, stretched its head, plucked a white feather from its abdomen and placed it in Wei Mingyu's hand.

After looking at the girl a few more times, he flew towards the distant mountains reluctantly.

"Come and play with me when you are free." Wei Mingyu waved at the owl while holding the feather.

"Cuckoo!"

Only after the owl flew away did she look down at the feather - it was snow-white without a trace of other colors, with some golden stripes on the pole that looked like abstract words.

"It's you." Wei Mingyu chuckled and put the feather into his shirt pocket.

She said that there shouldn't be no mutant beasts in this village.

It turned out that this mutant owl had been protecting them, or perhaps to be more precise, it was only protecting her.

Now that the owl is gone, the village is no longer safe. When its scent completely disappears, the mutant beasts will definitely come running over following the scent of humans.

While she was still thinking, a strong wind blew from behind her.

Wei Mingyu didn't have time to think and dodged to the side.

"Bang!" The wooden stick hit the iron pot, and the splashing water put out the fire.

"Why? Why are you okay?" Long Tingting looked at the girl with resentment, wishing she could tear her apart.

Her torn skirt and the bruises and purple marks on her exposed body indicated her miserable fate.