eliminate this bug

"Hiss." Ji Qingye waved Gong Kun's hand away reflexively, "What are you doing?"

"You're hurt." Gong Kun said, looking at his neck.

Ji Qingye froze immediately, covered the wound with his hands, and said, "It was accidentally injured before."

He has a system buff to activate, and this small injury will not turn into a zombie, but Gong Kun doesn't know.

Maybe once this person is sure that he will mutate, he will throw it into the hands of the zombies below who are eagerly looking for food.

Gong Kun didn't speak any more.

Ji Qingye breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What should we do? We won't starve to death on this tree, right?"

"You said that if you just left a little food, it's fine now, it's all at the professor's place."

"Hey, you're talking!" Ji Qingye turned his head and almost touched Gong Kun's forehead with his nose.

He was lowering his head, staring at the bloody bite wound on Ji Qingye's neck. There was no fear and indifference in his eyes, but gentleness and affection.

He stretched out his fingers to touch the wound lightly, and gently blew on the wound, spraying the warm breath on the skin.

He said: "It must be very painful, right? Don't worry, I will not abandon you like others, and I will live with you."

This is the first time Ji Qingye can't see through a person like this. Gong Kun is gay, at most he happens to be his dish, but is he really worth it?

The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly spread in the close distance between the two, and Ji Qingye's goosebumps rose from Gong Kun's terrifying eyes.

"I'm serious." Gong Kun said, the burning emotion in his eyes was like a fire burning.

Ji Qingye turned his face away in a panic, and asked 003: "What's the matter with this person? Why are you pestering me?"

"I really like you." 003 said bluntly.

"Uh, what good thing did I do to make him like me?"

He was full of question marks, and he didn't hear what Gong Kun said, but just nodded in silence.

"Hey, did you hear what I said?" Gong Kun asked.

"what?"

"Oh, forget it." Gong Kun shook his head, adjusted his sitting posture, and looked down at the zombies lingering below who refused to leave, "If Yu Luori and the others are willing to come back to save us, we still have hope. Wait till you die on this big tree."

Ji Qingye knew that it was impossible to wait until death, because the national rescue was only five days away, but it was not easy to stay in the tree for five days without eating or drinking.

And...he still has a mission.If Yu Luori tried to change something while he was away, his points would become negative again.

"No, we can't go on like this."

Gong Kun looked at him.

"Uh..." Ji Qingye didn't finish the text, because it seemed that there was really no other way but to wait for Yu Luoyang and the others to come to rescue him.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this buggy Yu Luoyang would run back to save his life mercifully regardless of the previous suspicions.

The feeling of helping others (Luo Hongjie) take the blame is really terrible.

In his previous life, Ji Qingye also took the blame for others.

As a popular star, the paparazzi of various media stared at him all the time.

On weekdays, he didn't wash his hands when he went to the toilet, or he would make headlines for eating a pack of spicy strips. These media can be said to be very boring.

He is a rare male star who has no gossip or scandal, and he is very cautious in doing things that do not conform to the star, and did not let the paparazzi catch the opportunity.

But there happened to be a prodigal younger brother who looked a lot like him.The photos of this younger brother having a good time outside were all tightly held on his head by some people.

Those black fans are holding on to these black fans, and even if he shows evidence to refute the rumors, he will be turned a blind eye.

But his younger brother is a shameless and powerful person, facing his warning arrogantly and arrogantly: "This is my freedom, you can control it?"

I am really wronged.

Every time he thought about bad things and annoying people, Ji Qingye became depressed, leaned against the tree trunk, pursed his mouth and did not speak again.

Gong Kun felt his depression quickly, and comforted him: "I will find a way."

What can he think of?

Ji Qingye didn't take it seriously, closed his eyes and fell asleep, there were rustling sounds in his ears, and something was put on his head within a few minutes.

"What is this?" He pulled it down and saw that it was a circle made of leaves and twigs.

"For you." Gong Kun tilted his head and smiled brightly at him.

"Wearing it is like playing Greek mythology..." Ji Qingye shook the headband, and put it on Gong Kun's head with his backhand, "I don't want it."

Gong Kun reached out to grab his head, pressed it in his arms and kneaded his hair until it turned into a mess of grass.

"Are you looking for death?" Ji Qingye wanted to push him, but realized that the two of them were on the tree, so he just waved his fist in the air, threatening without any threat, "Take me for fun, young master, beat you!"

Gong Kun squeezed his fist with a smile and punched his chest.

Ji Qingye: "..."

At that moment, the goosebumps that had just disappeared for a short time came up again.

003 said: "Please don't flirt casually, okay? Think about your mission, think about your points, host."

Ji Qingye was about to die of anger: "I don't want to be like this either! This person is too greasy!"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

As soon as the sun went down, the sky glowed with a pale blue color, and the moon came up early, and the faint moonlight was blocked by the branches.

This time in the school should have been the most active time for the young lovers, but now there are no live people laughing except for the zombies wandering around.

There was a problem with the power supply system in parts of the school, and several buildings were already completely dark.

Sitting on a tree branch, Ji Qingye could see the nearest dormitory building not far away, and occasionally saw one or two living people appearing on the balcony, which made him feel slightly relieved.

Someone over there sang the national anthem together, and the singing came here. Ji Qingye didn't know how to sing the songs of this country in this plane, but the melody and lyrics were all majestic and passionate, which warmed my heart.

He stared at the dormitory building over there without moving his eyes, and after listening to it for a while, he found the way to the song and sang along.

"Dear soldiers, you hold up the sky of the country with your hands..."

Gong Kun listened quietly, with a smile on his lips, and the circle on his head had never been taken off, he looked like a fool.

Ji Qingye stopped singing halfway, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Gong Kun asked.

"Then..." Ji Qingye lowered his head, "I saw someone jump off the building."

Gong Kun was silent for a moment, and said, "Maybe you misread the distance."

"Maybe……"

Ji Qingye thought that being trapped in a tree was the worst state, but who knew there was something even worse, the moon and stars in the night sky were hidden by dark clouds, and the dark sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

He looked at the sky and murmured sadly: "It won't really rain..."

As if to confirm his words, the raindrops fell from the sky, most of which were blocked by the leaves, cleverly aimed at the gap between the leaves, and hit his eyes with a "click".

"Hmm." Ji Qingye wiped the rain from his eyelids, "It's really terrible."

Gong Kun said: "It won't rain for too long this season."

His words did not provide any consolation, the rain was light, but it didn't take long for them to get wet.

The rain wet my hair, made my thin T-shirt stick to my body wetly, and hurt my eyes.

All of Ji Qingye's patience was exhausted, his facial features were wrinkled, he crossed his hands and grabbed the hem of the clothes and lifted them, took off the clothes and threw them on the branches above his head.

He wiped his hair indiscriminately, and cursed: "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, to be trapped here with you, and to be drenched in the rain."

He turned his head and looked over, only to find that Gong Kun's expression was strange.

Gong Kun was staring at his naked upper body without blinking at this time, his eyes were as deep as a deep well, and the wind stroked them, wrinkled and rippled.

Ji Qingye also clearly saw that the man's protruding Adam's apple moved up and down.

He resisted not covering his chest with his hands, and silently took the clothes back and put them on.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ji Qingye shivered.

"Is it cold?" Gong Kun had already looked away, looking down at the zombies and asked.

"It's not cold." Ji Qingye said firmly, rubbed his arms, adjusted his sitting posture, leaned the back of his head against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, it won't be too cold when you fall asleep.

He kept chanting silently in his heart like this, for an unknown amount of time, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and something like a stove appeared in his dream. He sighed, leaned against the stove comfortably, and fell into a deep sleep.

"call……"

Gong Kun looked sideways at Ji Qingye who was pillowed on his shoulder, stroked his eyelashes, and scratched the bridge of his nose, the love in his eyes was like a hundred flowers blooming in the spring breeze.

He tightened his arms, pressing his face against his forehead.

"Go to sleep."

Ji Qingye was woken up by 003, rubbed his eyes, but was horrified to find himself leaning against Gong Kun's arms, quickly moved his buttocks to distance himself, and stared at Gong Kun: "What's going on?"

"You came here by yourself." Gong Kun spread his hands, his red eyes were clearly awake.

"You fart!" Ji Qingye said, "I sleep well..."

Gong Kun directly skipped this question and said, "I've been drenched in the rain all night. Is there anything uncomfortable about your body?"

Ji Qingye realized belatedly that the rain had stopped, and his T-shirt was [-]% dry. Fortunately, he did not have any cold or fever due to the rain.

"Look over there." Gong Kun suddenly looked serious, pointing to several figures not far away.

"Huh?!" Ji Qingye immediately straightened his back, watching those boys running out of the warehouse behind the rostrum of the football field and heading towards him.

The zombies who smelled the smell of fresh meat had noticed something, and some stopped guarding under the tree, stood up and moved slowly elsewhere.

"Ha." Ji Qingye stood up holding the tree trunk, watching those people getting closer and closer, his expression of surprise and joy was beyond words.

The opportunity is here.