A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Lu Xingchi continued, "What are you afraid of. The walls here are thin and the soundproofing is not very good. As long as you call for help, everyone on the entire floor can hear it."

Bei Nuan replied smoothly: "I'm not calling for help, I'm going to call "on fire"."

Before she finished her voice, someone spoke up in the next room.

It was the voice of a young man, "Who is going to pretend to be "on fire"? I can hear it all."

Bei Nuan couldn't help laughing. It seems that the soundproofing here is really not good. Standing on the corridor, you can chat directly with the people in the room.

"Relax? Come in." Lu Xingchi said.

Although his apartment is small and well-equipped with all internal organs, the bed is placed at the innermost window. Outside is a small sofa and TV. Next to the bathroom, there is an area near the door with stove and sink. , It's a kitchen.

But everything was cleaned up.

Bei Nuan helped Lu Xing enter the door late, unloaded him on the sofa, and planned to leave.

"It's so late, haven't you eaten yet?" Lu Xingchi asked.

Bei Nuan replied: "I'll just go back and order a takeaway."

"No, I didn't eat it anyway, let's be together."

Lu Xingchi stood up and walked to the refrigerator in the kitchen at the door.

His legs are Schrodinger's legs, in a wonderful intermediate state, and whether he is lame or not depends entirely on the situation.

Bei Nuan thought he would bring out some easy-to-eat bread and cakes, but he didn't expect him to take out a bunch of vegetables and (meat rou) from the refrigerator the same way, and put them in the sink, as if he was planning to cook.

"You wait a while, I'll be fine soon."

He skillfully measured the water and rice and put them in the rice cooker.

Bei Nuan was a little surprised that this person could still cook with his ten fingers not touching the Yang Chunshui.

He washed the vegetables and sliced ​​(meat rou) without ambiguity, moved the knife like flying, poured oil from the pan, fry and boiled, the action (dry gan) was crisp and neat, the time was reasonable, and a few dishes were made in an instant.

A large pot of boiled fish, a pot of fish-flavored eggplant, a plate of baby vegetables in soup, and cold enoki mushrooms.

They are all very home-cooked dishes, but they are all that Bei Nuan likes to eat.

Lu Xing did not let her stand up and think about it, unceremoniously assigning tasks to her and letting her serve her food with chopsticks.

The two sat down at the small dining table, and Bei Nuan tasted his craft.

I only tasted the boiled fish, and I was stunned.

Lu Xing calmly helped her pick up vegetables, "Try the eggplant."

Bei Nuan tried everything.

It was a strange feeling of "appropriateness". The heat and seasoning were in line with Bei Nuan's heart. There were not many points, not many points, and a strange familiarity.

It's like walking thousands of miles away from home, and after half a lifetime, I suddenly tasted the dishes made by my parents when I was young.

Bei Nuan a little bit wanted to cry.

"Your craftsmanship is really good." Bei Nuan said for a long time, "I didn't expect you to cook."

"It's specially practiced."

Lu Xingchi smiled.

"Originally not, but then I followed the recipes bit by bit. One day I suddenly figured it out. Since my dishes are only for one person, then I don’t need any recipes at all, as long as I work **** the ones she likes the most. Isn’t it all right? Adjust a little to her taste and achieve the ultimate, no one can compare to me."

There was unabashed pride in his tone.

Bei Nuan couldn't help but looked up at him.

I don't know what kind of person the "she" in his mouth is, and can force such an outstanding boy into this account.

This person who learns to walk slowly seems a bit miserable.

Bei Nuan lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Xing was unhappy, and pushed the plate toward her. "Quickly eat, it will be cold in a while."

He didn't eat much by himself, only looking at Bei Nuan, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow at 3:30 in the afternoon, the Second Teacher 307 has a lecture of mine. Come and listen."

The next afternoon, Bei Nuan wanted to find a classroom for self-study after class.

First, there are too many people to find a place, and the second teacher is too remote, and it takes a long way to go. Bei Nuan naturally went to the third teacher.

The notice of the lecture was posted on the poster board downstairs, and Bei Nuan glanced at it. There was indeed a lecture on mental health for college students on the third floor.

It's coming anyway.

Before the lecture started, the classrooms with a large area were all filled, and most of them were girls.

Bei Nuan stood at the door, stepped over the heads of people squeezed in the doorway, looked inside, and saw Lu Xingchi standing beside the podium chatting with a few students who organized lectures.

As if sensing something, he suddenly raised his head and looked here.

Bei Nuan met his gaze, embarrassed for a moment, and wanted to leave.

Lu Xingchi turned around and picked up a few folding chairs next to the podium, walked to the door, and gave a hand to the classmate standing in the door.

When it was sent to Bei Nuan, it happened to be the last one.

"I knew you were going to be late," he whispered.

Bei Nuan unexpectedly heard a little grievance in his tone.

Everyone opened the folding chairs and placed them on the open space in front of the podium. Bei Nuan came the latest, but instead sat the closest.

The lecture began. After the host introduced Lu Xingchi's terrifyingly brilliant resume, Lu Xingchi stood on the stage.

He adjusted the wheat on his collar, and before he spoke, there was a hum of "Oh--" below.

Then everyone laughed.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, this group of people didn't know whether they were here to listen to the lecture or to see the handsome guys.

But Bei Nuan himself was absent.

He is mainly talking about self-awareness and emotional management today, with clear thinking, cold and calm voice, like a refreshing spring.

Being so close, and with an excuse, Bei Nuan stared at him unscrupulously.

The cuffs are neat, the fingers are long, the nails are perfectly trimmed, and further up, there is a wide (chest xiong) bore, beautiful lips, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

Bei Nuan suddenly realized that those beautiful eyes were looking at her.

Just look, who is afraid of whom?

Bei Nuan seemed to blink before him and lose, staring back with good eyes.

After staring at him for a while, Lu Xingchi suddenly moved his gaze away, and Bei Nuan clearly saw that his ears were red.

He even blushed.

The lecture was not too long, only about an hour, and it passed as if flying.

Question time is basically the scene of molesting seniors.

The girls asked questions one by one.

"Senior, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Senior, you just talked about the concept of love for college students, what is your view of love?"

"Senior, what do you think of me?"

A burst of laughter.

Lu Xing was very calm, he only replied pickily: "I don't have a girlfriend yet."

He glanced at Bei Nuan and added, "But there will be soon. Is there anything else not about my girlfriend?"

Finally, a boy raised his hand and asked something different.

"Senior, I see the psychiatrist in the movie hypnotize the patient, can you hypnotize it?"

Lu Xingchi seemed to think about it for a while and replied, "I will."

Everyone immediately became excited, and babbled without raising their hands, "Senior, right?"

Lu Xingchi agreed very happily: "Okay."

This time even Bei Nuan is interested.

Is there really such a thing as hypnosis? Growing up, Bei Nuan has never seen someone hypnotize on-site.

Lu Xingchi put down the things in his hand and walked off the podium, "I need a volunteer."

Ru Lin's hand was raised below.

Lu Xingchi walked up to Bei Nuan, "This classmate wants to have a try, right? It's you."

Bei Nuan:? Which one of your eyes saw me really want to try?

However, everyone was in full view, and he had already named him, and Bei Nuan still stood up.

Lu Xingchi moved her folding chair to the podium, told her to sit down and squat down beside her.

"Okay, close your eyes now."

"Focus on the top of your head..."

Bei Nuan really closed his eyes as he said, mainly to see what tricks he was playing.

"There is a very warm sun shining on the top of your head, and you feel that the top of your head is very warm and relaxed..."

His voice is no longer as cold as when he first gave a lecture, like a soothing gentle hand, Bei Nuan seemed to really feel that the sun was shining warmly on the top of his head, and the whole person relaxed.

"Your forehead is also relaxed, and the next is the eye..."

He helped her relax a little bit, and then guided her to slowly adjust her breathing. In his voice, Bei Nuan gradually forgot that she was actually at the lecture.

I don’t know how long it took, and suddenly I heard him say: "When I counted from three to one, you opened your eyes, walked to the blackboard, and wrote your name on the blackboard with chalk."

Bei Nuan: "..."

"Okay." His voice came. "Three, two, one, now slowly open your eyes."

Bei Nuan opened his eyes, as if returning from a peaceful and comfortable place to the overcrowded classroom, he was always awake, but it seemed like (sleeping Shui) after a sleep, the whole body was relaxed.

The people below are very quiet, everyone is watching her.

Bei Nuan got up from the chair, and Lu Xingchi also got up.

Bei Nuan knew that according to what he had just said, she should go to the blackboard and write her name.

Bei Nuan thought: Ha ha.

Don't go.

Bei Nuan stretched out his hand to carry the chair, intending to move back to the stage, and by the way, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Xingchi.

He was looking at her silently.

His eyes were clear (dry gan), as if he was still a little bit aggrieved.

To write the name, his godhead in everyone's mind is not lost. If he doesn't write the name, his lecture today will fall short, and it will be completely broken.

Bei Nuan sighed silently in his heart.

She walked to the blackboard in twos or twos, grabbed the chalk, and wrote "Beinuan" on the blackboard.

After the podium was quiet for a second, crazy applause and whistles sounded.

Bei Nuan put down the chalk, turned around, and saw Lu Xingchi facing everyone and facing her, Bei Nuan could see the successful smile in his eyes.

He had already calculated it.

He knew she would be soft-hearted, and even her name could be tricked by the way.

I have never seen anyone with such a deep mind.

After the lecture, Lu Xing turned around and said to Bei Nuan, "Bei Nuan, wait for me, let's go together."

Speaking generously, it seems that he is not worried about others taking her as his trust.

Bei Nuan really waited for a while before he came out.

Bei Nuan started off and said, "Liar."

Lu Xing laughed late, "Are you talking about hypnosis? Bei Nuan, how did you know that you went to write your name on the blackboard because you wanted to give me water, or because you were really hypnotized by me?"

Bei Nuan argued, "I was not hypnotized, I didn't intend to write it."

Lu Xing said quietly (color): "But the result of the actual (fa) birth is that you just went to write."

Bei Nuan stopped talking.

He also makes sense, so is it really hypnotized by him?

Lu Xingchi said, "Well, even if you are kind-hearted and do me a favor, I appreciate it. Would you like to have dinner?"

When Bei Nuan heard him say to invite dinner, he immediately remembered the terribly delicious dishes he cooked yesterday.

Just eat, Bei Nuan didn't want to refuse at all.

However, Lu Xingchi then asked, "Shall we go out to eat?"

Bei Nuan was instantly disappointed.

"I have to go to study, another day?"

Lu Xingchi looked at her expression from exhilaration to wilting, and seemed very satisfied, "I'm joking, of course I did it."

Bei Nuan immediately forgot about self-study, and obediently followed him to his home.

This time he still cooks himself and cooks a few more dishes, which still fits the taste of Bei Nuan perfectly.

When Bei Nuan finished eating contentedly, Lu Xingchi found out two more movies, which happened to be what Bei Nuan liked to watch.

It was already late when two people sat on the sofa and watched it together.

Lu Xingchi took the initiative to stand up, "It's too late, I'll send you back."

The two of them walked across the campus together and walked downstairs to Bei Nuan's bedroom.

Under the street lights, there are couples of lovers everywhere, reluctantly getting tired of it.

Lu Xingchi glanced at them, his gaze fell on Bei Nuan's face, and then slid down to her lips.

Bei Nuan saw him pursing his lips lightly.

With his hand (in the cha) in the pocket of his pants, he leaned close to Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan's heart jumped wildly.

He stopped at some distance from her.

"Good night," he said.

Then smiled at her and turned away.

Bei Nuan looked at his back, feeling a little confused.

A fool can see that he is now following her. But he didn't want the phone, no, and tomorrow was the weekend, he didn't mean to ask her at all.

I don't know what he is thinking.

Back in the bedroom, Zhen Zhen has returned and is brushing her teeth.

She was very excited when she saw Bei Nuan, "I heard that you went to the lecture this afternoon and were flopped by that handsome little brother?"

Bei Nuan was silent: the flop?

Zhen Zhen asked vaguely as he brushed his teeth, "Do you want to get his mobile number?"

Bei Nuan shook his head, "Of course not."

Zhen Zhen is very sorry, "But he is going to leave soon, the last chance was wasted by you."

Bei Nuan was surprised, "What is going to leave soon? Didn't you say that he will stay in our school for several months?"

Zhen Zhen said, "I said that there was something urgent in their school. I asked him to go back temporarily. Tonight's flight, so the student union put the lecture ahead of schedule. I rushed to hold it this afternoon. After so many people went there today, I have to hurry up. Take a look at him. Everyone knows it, but you don't?"

Bei Nuan: "..."

He didn't mention it at all.

Stayed at his house all night, ate a meal, watched two movies, he didn't mention a word.

Bei Nuan put down her bag, a little confused, sat for a while, and started to get angry.

What does he mean? Bored in idleness, just meet a silly girl, do you want to play casually?

So he doesn't even need contact information, and he doesn't even make appointments.

Knowing from the beginning that he was not a good person, he was finally deceived by his routine.

big liar.

Bei Nuan angrily went to wash and clean up, and climbed (on shang) bed (sleeping in Shui) angrily, making Zhen Zhen inexplicable.

Early the next morning, Bei Nuan got up and went out to study.

I didn't go to study for a big liar last night, it was a waste of time and life.

Bei Nuan lined up in front of the library for a while, the first group rushed in, grabbed one of the best window seats, spread out a table of things, and prepared for a big (gan gan) game.

But always distracted.

I know every word in the book, just link it up and read it back and forth several times, but I don’t understand what it means.

Bei Nuan sighed and stared at the pages of the book for a while.

Someone suddenly approached Bei Nuan from behind, and he could feel it without turning his head. It was a kind of (strong qiang) momentum and full of offensive (sexual xing) breath, but it smelled nice and warm.

Bei Nuan looked back.

It was Lu Xingchi, he was leaning over Bei Nuan, looking at the book in her hand.

"What are you looking at?" He asked, breathing across Bei Nuan's cheek.

Bei Nuan also didn't know what he was looking at.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Lu Xing extended his hand, flipped through the book in front of her, and curled his mouth, "Advanced Mathematics? Isn't it?"

Bei Nuan ignored the book and asked him: "Didn't you say that you left last night?"

"Oh, I canceled the ticket." Lu Xingchi said, "If I found someone I like, of course I won't leave."

Bei Nuan's heart began to jump around.

Lu Xing slowed down his long eyelashes, this time without hesitation, he approached her and gently covered her lips.

He tossed around gently, just like Bei Nuan had imagined countless times.

There are others around, but Bei Nuan doesn't care anymore, her arm is wrapped around his neck.

Lu Xingchi seemed to take a breath, and his arm squeezed her into his arms, this time it was really deep (kiss wen) down.

A burst of dizziness hit.

His (kiss wen) and his embrace are very familiar, as if she has been waiting for him for a long time, waiting for him to come, has waited for a lifetime.

The morning sun outside the window twisted into a whirlpool of light, transformed into the white (color) lights of the library and the moon hanging high in the apocalyptic sky.

Bei Nuan seemed to see that person, holding a black crossbow, and countless steel nails suspended in the air behind him, like huge black (colored) wings, suddenly released and retracted, and every step he took was the birth of death.

"Lu Xingchi."

She called out his name.

Xiao San's voice rang in his head.

"Bei Nuan, do you remember it? I told them a long time ago that the host's memory erasure of this level is not reliable, and you can remember it with a little hint. Thank you for your help, you two can (off tuo) Leaving this experimental world."

Lu Xingchi still held Bei Nuan.

Because Bei Nuan hung his arms around his neck and hung on him, with a grieved expression on his face.

"Lu Xingchi, I forgot about you. I know there is such a person, but I can't remember how to do it. I will never do this kind of memory-erasing experiment again."

Lu Xingchi was a little helpless, "Didn't you say you want to play it?"

Bei Nuan said, "Will you stop me?"

"Did you forget? I stopped at the time, and I didn't want you to forget me, but you didn't listen." Lu Xing explained patiently.

Bei Nuan was unreasonable, "Then you can't stop me very resolutely?"

Lu Xing coaxed her late, "Okay, I will stop you very firmly next time."

Bei Nuan was finally satisfied with a smile, and the lips that had just been (kissed) brighter than usual.

Lu Xing couldn't help it, holding down the back of her head and (kissing Wen) down again.

Xiao San waited for a while, then said, "You have to prepare to leave the experimental world."

No one cares about him.

"are you done?"

"Not yet?"

"When are you two going to kiss?

"Lu Xingchi?"

"Bei Nuan?"

"..."

"Forget it, let me know after you kiss."