Xiao Shenwei, who was holding flowers, was confused all the way.

...Reserve grain, what do you mean by...?

Xiao Shenwei lowered his eyes, pinched the soft rose petals, looked at Rong Yun beside him, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

He struggled for a moment, then quietly tugged at his sleeve: "... Cough, Rong Yun."

"Huh?" Rong Yun turned his head.

...Suddenly unable to speak, what should I do...

"what happened?"

Xiao Shenwei looked at the flowers in his hand, then at Rong Yun, held back for a long time, and spit out:

"Can you make flower cakes?"

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"Yes, do you want to eat?"

Xiao Shenwei lowered his eyes and said honestly, "I want to eat."

... Bah, no prospect.

The two wandered around to the West Market, bought all the main ingredients for making flower cakes, and searched for a long time before finding a stall selling sugar.

The stall owner was a middle-aged beta who looked honest and honest. When he asked the price, he said 998.

Xiao Shenwei: Where do I eat flower cakes, what I eat is the feeling of spending money...

However, looking at the ingredients bought at the same high price in his hand, Xiao Shenwei gritted his teeth: "98."

The stall owner was very straightforward: "Deal."

Xiao Shenwei: ... I suddenly felt that I was buying too much.

Leaving aside how much it cost to buy ingredients, Xiao Shenwei has always been a person who can't wrong his mouth and stomach.

After returning home, Rong Yun washed his hands carefully, and began to knead the pastry with lard and flour.

It takes more than three months to ferment rose sauce, so they directly bought ready-made ones.

At this moment, Xiao Shenwei was standing behind Rong Yun with a small half jar of rose sauce in his hands, stealing small mouthfuls of it with his chopsticks.

"Eat less, or it won't be enough to make snacks later."

Rong Yun turned around, wiped Xiao Shenwei's face with flour-stained fingers, then took the jar and began to mix the stuffing.

Xiao Shenwei ignored the flour smeared on his face and lay on Rong Yun's back to watch.

The rose red rose sauce is mixed with maltose and sesame oil, dyeing the porcelain white bowl some bright red, exuding a sweet aroma.

Rong Yun ordered some stuffing with chopsticks and brought it to Xiao Shenwei's mouth: "Try it?"

Xiao Shenwei rubbed his chin against Rong Yun's shoulder, opened his mouth to grab the whole chopstick, and brushed his cheek against Rong Yun's ear.

The originally clear and light mint scent in the air fluctuated for a moment.

Xiao Shenwei looked up, but Rong Yun had already turned his back and concentrated on kneading stuffing, with a little blush on the tip of his ears.

He blinked, and suddenly leaned forward, leaning against Rong Yun's ear and blowing gently.

"Dang--"

Rong Yun shook his hand, and the spoon fell back into the white porcelain bowl with a crisp sound.

Xiao Shenwei watched Rong Yun's ears and cheeks turn red quickly, and found it amusing.

"Don't make trouble—" Rong Yun turned his face away, who knew that Xiao Shenwei hadn't had time to evacuate yet.

The soft lips just touched the corner of Xiao Shenwei's mouth.

The two froze in place at the same time.

"Bah-"

The chopsticks in Xiao Shenwei's hand fell to the ground.

As if a switch had been pressed, Xiao Shenwei jumped away as if being scalded, opened his mouth, but felt as if a steam engine was installed in his head, and while it was booming, he covered his cheeks and ears The neck is hot and dizzy.

"Ah... that..." The glutinous rice flower paste dumpling in Rong Yun's hand was squeezed out of shape, and the refreshing ice mint scent in the air and the scented pheromone of white tea were confused.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Shenwei was saved by the cries of the steamed stuffed bun girl downstairs.

"I... I, I'm going downstairs to buy steamed stuffed buns..."

Xiao Shenwei ran away as if fleeing.

He rushed all the way downstairs before patting his face, trying to keep his expression as natural as possible.

Before the girl pushed the cart far, Xiao Shenwei was distracted, and when he reached the stall, he said:

"Master, come and pack the cage."

The girl was stunned for a while, and she probably didn't react: "What kind of stuffing do you want for the cage?"

The boy who was walking the dog burst out laughing.

Xiao Shenwei: ...

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Xiao Shenwei: ...I can't live through this day.

Too much zombies...

I am so hard...

He felt that he would not be able to see Rong Yun for a while, so he just wore some thin clothes and strolled around the city with a bag.

... No matter what, I have to wait until the silly roe deer in my heart has calmed down a bit.

When passing by the north of the city, Xiao Shenwei's footsteps paused.

There is a "refugee camp" in Daxing, also known as a "slum".

Most of the people living there are refugees from other places who cannot afford the high maintenance fees in the urban area and have no relatives or friends to guarantee their refuge.

It's just that Xiao Shenwei noticed that there were suddenly more people here.

The refugee camp, which could have accommodated the refugees and even had room left, has become overcrowded now. The shabby shacks even extend beyond the gate of the camp, spreading across a large area, which can only be surrounded by barbed wire.

There are guards with live ammunition nearby to prevent the refugees from rioting.

Every day, someone will come here to deliver food, but it can only ensure that they will not starve to death. After all, life is not easy for anyone now.

A dirty little girl nestled in her mother's arms, her face was pale and listless, her eyes were fixed on the bun in Xiao Shenwei's hand.

Xiao Shenwei wanted to go over and hand her the bun, but was stopped by the guard.

"Don't go there, they may have an infectious disease."

Xiao Shenwei was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes: "But she is dying."

"...Oh, all right. You give it to me, and I'll send it to you."

The guard sighed, and saw that there were many people who came here to deliver food. He took the buns and walked over, stood five steps away from the mother and daughter, and threw them over.

Like a piece of fresh meat falling into a pack of wolves, a group of ragged refugees gathered around and snatched it up.

"What are you doing!! Don't grab, don't grab!! Give me back!!"

The guards yelled and shouted.

Xiao Shenwei saw the woman ruthlessly tearing at the people around her. After being punched several times, she insisted on grabbing two buns, picked up the girl and squatted in a corner, and stuffed the girl's mouth desperately.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly! Otherwise, I will be robbed again!"

Xiao Shenwei felt a little uncomfortable.

He turned around to go back, but he heard a sudden commotion in the camp.

Someone shouted in horror: "A zombie has sneaked in!!!"

Like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, the camp exploded instantly, and all the refugees wanted to rush out in panic.

The guards sounded the alarm, and while desperately blocking the exit, they squeezed in against the crowd, apparently to deal with the bereaved man.

That person was just outside the camp, and there was already a large open area around him.

It was a male btea, who was twisting and struggling on the ground in pain, his pupils were white, his fangs were protruding from his lips, and his long-sleeved trousers were rubbed up, exposing his skin that had begun to grow spots.

It was a person who knew he was bitten, but still sneaked into the city with a fluke mentality.

"Bang bang—"

Two shots were fired, and the crowd fell silent for an instant.

The man twitched twice on the ground and did not move.

Some guards, wearing gloves and masks, came to dispose of the corpses with disinfectant bottles.

And the refugee camp tonight is destined not to be peaceful, they will usher in a comprehensive investigation.

Xiao Shenwei watched in silence for a while, then turned and left.

His heart was chaotic, and his emotions kept accumulating and expanding in his heart, but he couldn't find a vent.

It made him uncomfortable.

The sky had completely darkened, Xiao Shenwei looked at the tranquility and peace in the urban area, and walked back slowly.

"Xiao Shenwei!"

An anxious cry came from behind.

He turned around, but unexpectedly bumped into a warm embrace.

"Rong Yun?"

Rong Yun didn't speak, just hugged him tightly, so hard that Xiao Shenwei could hardly breathe.

He could even feel the other person's body trembling slightly.

"...you'll be fine."

Rong Yun buried his head on Xiao Shenwei's shoulder, said something muffled, then let go of him, took off his coat and put it on Xiao Shenwei who was thinly dressed, and walked back silently holding Xiao Shenwei's wrist .

Xiao Shenwei froze for a moment, then turned on the phone.

26 missed calls are all allowed.

A piece of news floated on the screen incomparably eye-catchingly:

[A zombie biting incident was discovered in the north of the city. The zombie has been killed. I hope that the general public should pay attention to safety. If you find someone around you showing signs of death, please report it in time. The Ministry of Security will definitely reward you heavily! 】

……

When the two returned home, the lights were still on, and the glutinous rice noodle bowl was overturned on the chopping board.

Only then did Xiao Shenwei realize that Rong Yun was still wearing slippers, so he ran out to find him.

It was already very cold in Daxing in October, and Xiao Shenwei even saw Rong Yun's toes turning blue from the cold.

"Wait here, the dim sum will be baked soon."

Rong Yun pulled Xiao Shenwei to sit on the sofa, went back to the kitchen, and came out with a plate.

There were a few pieces of pastries that were obviously overbaked on the plate, and the pastry skins were already a little burnt black.

Obviously, Rong Yun put it in the oven before going out, and ran out in a hurry before turning off the fire.

"...I didn't control the heat properly... Don't eat this plate, I will bake you a new one."

Rong Yun looked at the yellow and black dim sum on the plate, rubbed his ears embarrassingly, turned around and was about to go back to the kitchen.

Then his movements froze in place.

"Ok?"

Xiao Shenwei hugged Rong Yun from behind, buried his head on Rong Yun's back, his breath was filled with the fresh smell of the other person.

"what happened?"

With a plate in his hand, Rong Yun looked a little at a loss.

Xiao Shenwei shook his head, let go of his hand, took the plate from Rong Yun's hand, sat down at the tea table, and picked up a piece of dessert.

"Be careful..."

Xiao Shenwei didn't care, and took a bite out of the dim sum.

The burnt skin has a bitter taste, and it tastes like chewing cinders.

The stuffing inside is still exuding heat, and the scent of roses mixed with the sweet taste of honey is a bit hot to the mouth.

"Delicious." Xiao Shenwei finished eating one and picked up another.

This is the best dessert he has ever eaten.

none of them.

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