Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

The sky was bright, but the room was still dark when Feng He got up. Zhou Ningze was no longer there, and the bed next to him was already cold. It seemed that Zhou Ningze had been gone for a long time.

More than a month has passed since they established their relationship. During these days, Feng He sleeps with Zhou Ningze every day, and wakes up from bed every morning after Zhou Ningze has already gone out.

Feng He knew what kind of person she was. She wouldn't get up until eight or nine o'clock every morning.

What's more, it is winter now, and the temperature in the apocalypse is too cold for ordinary people like him, so he doesn't want to get up even more.

However, the curtains of this villa are very good at blocking out light. Even the light that comes through the curtains during the day is very weak, so Feng He can sleep soundly.

He went downstairs after washing up. Wan Mengxiao would basically prepare breakfast every morning.

Zhou Ningze and Jiang Junheng would go out to perform their mission as soon as they finished eating, but he would wait until everyone had finished eating before getting up to eat.

Every time he cooks his meals he heats them in the microwave.

Feng He was very embarrassed before. Wan Mengxiao is also an ordinary person, and it is naturally difficult for her to withstand the severe cold of winter, but she insisted on getting up early to help everyone make breakfast.

Feng He wanted to take turns with her, but the system wouldn't let him, his personality wouldn't let him, and the fact that his body couldn't cook wouldn't let him.

It's because the original owner was a spoiled and extremely selfish person since childhood.

Feng He should be the person who lived the most comfortable life after the end of the world. This was more vividly reflected after he and Zhou Ningze confirmed their relationship.

He was extremely devoted to living up to the original owner's pampered lifestyle, eating whatever he wanted and doing nothing every day, completely worthy of the title of "parasite".

After a while, Feng He had a layer of fat on her belly and her face became rounder.

Zhou Ning would bring him a small gift every time he returned from a mission.

Things that were once very common have become extremely precious in the end times.

Sometimes it is a rose, sometimes it is a box of strawberries, and sometimes it is a small doll.

Fenghe likes little surprises like this very much and every day feels fresh.

He felt that he was already somewhat addicted and didn't want to care about any missions anymore. He just wanted to have a good relationship with Zhou Ningze.

[Ding! A very powerful psychic will come to the base soon. His ability is not inferior to Zhou Ningze now, and he may even be better than him. You, a villain, are tempted to change your mind and rush to please him. The main task is released: betray Zhou Ningze and "throw yourself into the arms of others." ]

Feng He: "......" To be honest, why can't this plot just live a good life? It has to kill itself!

Feng He wanted to cry but had no tears.

[Your good days are over. The original plot has been twisted into a knot. After system investigation, the update found that there was a bug in the hero Zhou Ningze in this world. He was actually reborn!!! So the next plot will be written by the plot team of this bureau. ]

Feng He was so confused after listening to the systematic words that he couldn't recover for a long time.

What...what, Zhou Ningze was actually reborn?

Then he must know everything the original owner did in his previous life. No wonder he looked disgusted when he saw him just now.

The favorability is still negative.

It turned out to be the case.

Then wouldn’t Zhou Ning also know whether he was the original “Feng He”?

No wonder I developed a fondness for him later on.

Feng He accepted the system's notification in a daze.

"Then...how much favor does Zhou Ningze have towards me now?"

[90.]

call.

When Zhou Ning came back today, he still brought him a small gift, a bag of navel oranges.

If the end of the world has not yet arrived, then now is the time to eat navel oranges.

But now it is the end of the world, and the temperature changes dramatically. I really don’t know how much effort Zhou Ning put into getting these things...

Feng He held the navel orange, feeling happy but also very bitter. He felt like he also liked Zhou Ningze a little bit, but...

Zhou Ning keenly caught the unnatural look that flashed across Feng He's face.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng He in silence.

Normally, he would share the fruit Zhou Ning gave him with everyone, and Zhou Ning had no objection to this, and today was no exception.

The abnormality has not yet appeared, Zhou Ning thought.

Feng He believes that sharing is a good quality that requires sharing good things.

But because of his personality, he can only act in a boastful manner, as if sharing fruits with others is a kind of alms.

However, it manifested itself in a kind of tsundereness on his part.

In fact, Feng He didn't know that Zhou Ning benefited greatly from this.

He really likes Feng He's arrogant look when she has someone to back her up.

so cute.

Feng He was absent-minded until he went to bed, until Zhou Ningze's extremely handsome face approached him.

Feng He's lips were grabbed, and the other party bit his lips gently, tearing and grinding them constantly.

Feng He felt pain and came back to his senses.

Kissing is something they do every day, but Feng He's kissing skills are still as bad as ever.

Several times he felt that they would do something in the end, but Zhou Ning would always restrain himself with difficulty and then stop.

This time too, Feng He hooked her hands around Zhou Ningze's neck, her eyes blurred, and she gasped for fresh air.

Zhou Ning straightened his face and asked him seriously, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you so absent-minded?"

Feng He's heart was moved. She didn't expect him to show it so obviously.

Feng He stuttered, "No, I'm just a little sleepy."

Feng He made up a random excuse, and he immediately felt something was wrong after he said it. He went to bed early and got up late every day, so everyone should be sleepy, but he should not be sleepy.

Sure enough, he heard Zhou Ningze's low laughter rolling out of his throat, the tone was very charming.

Feng He blushed, as expected, she was ridiculed again.

He said angrily, "I just don't get enough sleep. I want more sleep!"

Zhou Ning said, "I don't mean to laugh at you. I just think you are cute. I hope you can live the life you want. There is no need to do something you don't want to do and have never done before just because you are not a superpower and cannot contribute to the base. I hope you can live well like before even in the end times."

I can do everything for you.

Zhou Ning had even decided in his mind that after some time, when his abilities had evolved to the point where no one could rival him, he would build his own base.

He wanted to build a castle for Feng He, and the walls of the castle would be covered with vines and roses.

Every morning Feng He wakes up on the big bed with intricate curtains and can see the dewy roses through the window.

But this beautiful rose is not half as beautiful as him.

Vegetable gardens and flower gardens will also be built around the castle. He will personally find seeds and plant the vegetables and fruits that Fenghe likes.

We also need to find a person with plant-related abilities to grow a big tree with lush branches and leaves so that Fenghe can build a swing.

Feng He was deeply moved and thought that the male lead was really good at talking...

But he still managed to keep his face expressionless.

However, Zhou Ning was thinking about his plan and did not notice Feng He's expression for a moment.

I didn't feel this deliberate coldness.

The next day Feng He did not sleep in. He got up almost as soon as Zhou Ningze got up.

Today he wanted to go see the new psychic that the system mentioned.

He sneaked to the gate of the base and waited.

The system said that the psychic would go out to perform a mission soon, so he had to wait here.

Feng He stared with wide eyes at every psychic who went out, waiting for the mission target to appear.