There are little zombies at home

Since Zhong Jing was sent to the hospital at noon, he had already drank three bowls of big bone soup at night, and his stomach started to growl strangely, and the sound was very obvious in the huge ward.

"Ah Jing, are you hungry again?" The little zombie leaned against the bed and flipped through the popular medical science books in the hospital. Hearing the sound, he suddenly raised his head, stretched out his little black hand, and cautiously reached for Zhong Jing's stomach. .

"Don't touch it!" Zhong Jing felt liquid flowing in his stomach, fearing that there would be an accident when the little zombie pressed it, so he immediately grabbed his hand.

"You hate me!" The little zombie widened his eyes and accused Zhong Jing of his bad attitude.

"I..." Zhong Jing pursed his lips, paused for a moment and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Ah Jing, you are so strange." The little zombie tilted his head, touched Zhong Jing's head, and then pressed his forehead. Thinking of the content in the book just now, he suddenly said: "Your head is so hot, it may be a fever. Already!"

"Idiot!" Zhong Jing knocked his head hard, gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you have a body temperature? Who is hotter than you?"

"That's right." The little zombie suddenly realized, but he became confused again, "Then why do you look sick?"

Zhong Jing sighed, his legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is difficult to stand up. Of course, if he wants to go to the bathroom to solve the drainage problem, he needs help from others, but if he really wants to speak, he feels embarrassed.

The little zombie stood up with his hands behind his back, his eyes turned around Zhong Jing, and he said with certainty: "Ah Jing must want to eat supper!"

"I don't, I'm not hungry." Zhong Jing grabbed the pillow and shook his head. Seeing that the little zombie was still exploring, he closed his eyes and said quickly, "I want to go to the toilet."

"Ah?" The little zombie was taken aback.

"I want to go to the toilet!"

Zhong Jing finished shouting with a blushing face, met the startled eyes of the little zombie, and slowly explained: "My legs are inconvenient, and I may not be able to walk."

The little zombie hurriedly nodded to express his understanding. Although he looked thin and small, he was quite strong. Before Zhong Jing could put his feet down, he hugged him up.

"Fugui, you don't need to hug me." It was the first time Zhong Jing was hugged by a man, and he blushed a little.

"How can I go to the toilet without hugging you?" The little zombie asked seriously, but stopped Zhong Jing.

Therefore, Huang Qi, who rushed to the hospital in a hurry, just opened the door when he saw the little zombie princess walking out of the bathroom with Zhong Jing in his arms, and he couldn't help opening his mouth in shock.

"You, what are you doing?" Although Huang Qi accepted the relationship between the two of them, he suddenly felt that his world view was refreshed once again, "So, is this actually the division of labor between you two?"

Hearing the sound, the little zombie turned to look at Huang Qi, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by division of labor?"

Zhong Jing heard what he meant, gave him a cold look, and said angrily, "What are you doing here so late?"

Huang Qi shrugged, seeing the little zombie put Zhong Jing on the bed, followed him and sat by the bed, then took out a newspaper and threw it in front of him.

"have a look."

Zhong Jing didn't know, so when I read the newspaper, I saw that Liu Mu's photo took up the most space, and the date was still two months ago, so it should be the news when Liu Mu's drug use was just exposed.

The little zombie stuck to his side, and took a look with his head, but there were many new terms that he didn't understand, so he squinted and sat on the other side to fiddle with his things.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Jing looked it over carefully, there was neither his name nor Ji Bai's figure on it, so he really couldn't find the point.

"Do you still remember the paparazzi who squatted at the gate of your community to take pictures?" Huang Qi didn't give Zhong Jing a chance to answer, and continued to add: "The photos in this report happened to be taken by him."

"Such a coincidence?" Zhong Jing was also a little surprised.

"The entertainment place where Liu Mu was exposed to drug use is just not far from your community, and it provides free parking service." Huang Qi pointed to the photo in the newspaper, "I asked Shangbei University to ask this paparazzi, and it is said that he finished squatting on you the other day. Afterwards, I went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and happened to see Liu Mu fighting with someone, took a photo and called the police, but the police finally found drugs on Liu Mu's body."

Zhong Jing understood the ins and outs of the whole matter, looked at his legs, smiled wryly twice, and was speechless for a while.

"Perhaps Ji Bai thought that this incident would not have happened without the paparazzi who followed you, and later you replaced Liu Mu's role, so he targeted you." Huang Qi patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort, "You should stay as far away from this kind of person as possible in the future."

"I know." Zhong Jing nodded and agreed.

At this time, the little zombie had already chopped an apple, and after hearing what they had said, he handed it to Huang Qi, "Please eat."

Huang Qi took the little zombie's apple with a complicated look on his face. He is a food blogger after all. Can you peel the apple and thin it out? It almost cuts the apple into a rectangle!

"Don't pick what you have." Zhong Jing saw what was going on in his heart, and shook his head helplessly.

You must know that when the little zombie first learned to peel apples, there was no meat left, only the most sour flesh around the core.

Huang Qi gnawed on the apple, raised his hand and put the equipment on his back beside him, "Here, Fugui your camera and tripod."

"Thank you, Brother Huang Qi." The little zombie nodded politely.

Little Zombie will regularly record food videos every week. If there is no kitchen, he will also play a small eating broadcast (all tomatoes are eaten) video.Considering that he was going to stay in the hospital during this time, Huang Qi simply brought him the camera.

"It's okay, I'll go first." Huang Qi randomly found a trash can and threw away the apple core, then unceremoniously tore a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe his hands and mouth, and then wanted to leave the ward.

"Huang Qi." Zhong Jing rarely stopped him.

"Huh?" Huang Qi turned around suspiciously.

"Since you have kissed Shang Bei University, you must be responsible to others. Don't give up in chaos." Zhong Jing heard him mention Shang Bei University just now, so he naturally thought of what Shang Bei University said last time.

Huang Qi blushed immediately, glared at him in shame and indignation, and then closed the door forcefully.

The sound of closing the door was very loud, shaking the little zombie, turning his head to look at Zhong Jing, "Brother Huang Qi is so fierce."

"Well, don't imitate him." Zhong Jing nodded, reaching out to rub the little zombie's smooth hair.

"Don't learn from him." The little zombie agreed, and approached Zhong Jing with a smile, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you!"

Zhong Jing: "..."

Zhong Jing's accommodation conditions in the film crew were not good, and his schedule was very full. Now he was able to live in the hospital and slept until noon before waking up leisurely.

The little zombie was just beside him in a daze. Seeing Zhong Jing half-sit up, he immediately brought a basin of clean water to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Zhong Jing saw him busy pouring water back and forth, finally grabbed his hand, and said solemnly: "Thank you."

"It's not hard." The little zombie tilted his head, thinking how hard it would be to help his wife, it doesn't exist!

After finally helping Zhong Jing wash up, the little zombie pulled out the small dining table on the hospital bed, and then put all the lunch he bought on the dining table.

Fortunately, the little zombie didn't buy much today, it only took up half of the table, and the remaining half was filled with tomatoes.

"Is this what you want to eat?" Zhong Jing propped himself up with his hands and moved, leaving a seat for the little zombie.

"Hmm!" The little zombie raised his hand to tie a spit with a kitten pattern on himself, then put the tripod behind the dining table, and jumped onto the bed unceremoniously.

With the position of the camera, it happened that only the little zombie and the food could be recorded together, which made Zhong Jing beside him heave a sigh of relief.

He didn't mind being on camera, but he was unkempt and his face was weak, which probably affected the effect of the food video.

"Hi everyone, I'm your little Zombie!" The little zombie shook his head twice, and brought the plate in front of the camera to the camera, "Today's content is candied tomatoes, tomato stewed beef, tomato scrambled eggs And leek tomatoes!"

"Pfft." Zhong Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard the string of tomatoes.

"Don't laugh!" The little zombie glared at him, then poked him with the little fork in his hand.

"Okay, I don't laugh." Zhong Jing propped his face and leaned to the side to watch the live broadcast of the little zombies, and then took a sip of the big bone soup, watching with gusto.

Zhong Jing's eyes were so intense that the little zombie's eating movements became awkward.

"Ah, you are not allowed to look at me!" The little zombie demanded again.

Zhong Jing raised his eyebrows, neither answered nor looked away.

The little zombie bit his lip, he had nothing to do with Zhong Jing, so he had to concentrate on eating.

After eating a meal for half an hour, the little zombie immediately jumped on Zhong Jing and gnawed on Zhong Jing after turning off the camera, "You must have done it on purpose!"

Zhong Jing rubbed his head with a smile on his face, "Obviously you look so stupid, I can't help it."

The little zombie suddenly raised his head and poked Zhong Jing's cheek with his finger, "Today I will punish you for drinking all the bone broth!"

Thinking of the desire to urinate that he had held back for a long time yesterday, Zhong Jing felt his eyes go dark, and then he opened his mouth to vent his anger and bit the little zombie's finger.

After the eating and broadcasting video was posted on the Internet, even fans from Zhong Jing’s house next door came to watch. They just wanted to see what their idol’s ambiguous partner looked like, but they didn’t expect that the shooting location was a hospital, and the voice outside the camera was also very familiar .

Such a delicate dialogue, as expected, is having an affair!

The fans of Zhong Jing's family are both sour and sweet in their hearts. The sour thing is that their idol has a partner, but the sweet thing is that the idol and his partner seem cute too!

On the other hand, the fans of Little Zombie's family were still optimistic. Except for a few anonymous users who asked how the tomatoes tasted, the rest of them responded enthusiastically to Zhong Jing's fans.

At the same time, the little zombie was holding his face and staring at Zhong Jing with sparkling eyes.

"Ah Jing, do you want to go to the toilet? I can carry you~"

Zhong Jing: "..." I know you're plotting something wrong!

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