The apocalypse arrives, but the five girls in Dormitory 806 haven't realized how serious the situation is until their roommates die one by one before their eyes. It wasn't until Cheng Zhi h...
The novel shocked Shen Lingfeng like a collision between Mars and Earth. For the next hour, he seemed to be gazing out the window, contemplating life.
Xiao Feiran felt very embarrassed, after all, she was the one who had saved those books. "I forgot to tell him that there are some BL (Boys' Love) novels in them. I hope he won't throw up in the car later?"
Chen Yiyi, his roommate, also put down what she was holding and looked at Shen Lingfeng's back, saying, "We're all good young people of the 21st century. What big scenes haven't we seen? This should be acceptable, right?"
Huang Yiyi chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, we're all young people, we're not that old-fashioned or feudal, we'll understand even if we don't accept it."
Half an hour later, Shen Lingfeng finally made a move. He turned around, clenched his fists, and stared at the girls with what seemed to be grief and indignation in his eyes.
"..."
The three people lying paralyzed on the bed swallowed nervously. Could it be that they were so angry that they wanted to beat them up to vent their anger?
Xiao Feiran forced a smile and cautiously approached Shen Lingfeng, saying, "Lingfeng, we didn't mean to. We just forgot to tell you. You won't blame us, will you?"
Shen Lingfeng let out a deep breath, raised his Kindle, and pointed at it repeatedly, his anger seemingly about to erupt. "What about the rest? Is it finished yet? You guys didn't download a serialized novel, did you?"
The girl, who had already prepared herself to be scolded, was stunned.
He didn't seem angry because he read BL novels; he seemed angry because the resources weren't complete. How come this is different from what they thought?
Chen Siyu sat up and looked intently into Shen Lingfeng's eyes. "So you were reading a novel just now, and you weren't angry with us?"
Hearing Chen Siyu say this, Shen Lingfeng was also puzzled. "Otherwise what? And why would I be angry with you?"
They were relieved to hear him say he wasn't angry anymore. With the all-clear lifted, Huang Yiyi lay back down. "It was all a misunderstanding. We just thought you were angry because you accidentally read a BL novel."
Shen Lingfeng waved his hand, "What era are we living in? Love is love. I am indeed shocked, but it's not something to be angry about."
Xiao Feiran also sat down, and when she heard what Shen Lingfeng said, she gave him a thumbs up, "Not bad, very few straight men can accept this kind of thing so readily."
It was all a misunderstanding, and she immediately calmed down. Xiao Feiran even tried to help Shen Lingfeng find the second half of the novel because she understood the pain of only reading half of a book.
After reading half of the book, Chen Lingfeng took over driving, and Qi Yanche went back to the back to rest.
Cheng Zhi thoughtfully poured Qi Yanche a glass of hot water and handed him a Kindle. Looking at the contents of his hand, Qi Yanche smiled and asked, "Are they all romance novels too?"
Hearing him say that, Cheng Zhi laughed, shook her head, and pointed to Chen Yiyi, "No, Chen Yiyi was tired of reading, so I brought his book over for you. I don't have any romance novels here, they're all suspense and horror novels. Do you still want to read romance novels? I'll go get you another one."
Seeing that Cheng Zhi was really about to leave, Qi Yanche quickly said that it was no need.
They cooked noodles in the house before setting off in the morning, so they were very filling. At lunchtime, no one was very hungry, so Zheng Wan suggested they stop parking and she would just make a simple sandwich.
At first, they didn't notice anything wrong, but later, Lu Yuan, who was cutting tomatoes nearby, raised his question, "Where did you buy this bread? Do you still sell bread these days?"
This question sent a chill down the girls' spines. They had baked the bread themselves and kept it in their spatial storage, only taking it out of their backpacks as a pretense. They had always thought bread was just ordinary food and had simply grabbed it without thinking, forgetting that it had a short shelf life.
Zheng Wan's CPU was about to burn out, and she didn't care whether others believed her or not, she just said it first, "This...this...this bread was baked by Cheng Zhi's dad. Cheng Zhi's dad is all-rounder, he can make anything, hahahaha."
The reason given was quite reasonable, and the boys believed it and didn't ask any further questions.
No sooner had one question been asked than another arose. Lu Yuan looked at the tomato in his hand, "Did Cheng Zhi's father also grow these tomatoes himself?"
Zheng Wan: "..."
"If you have food, stop asking, okay? Are you a walking encyclopedia of questions? What good does knowing so much do you?" Zheng Wan wanted to sew Lu Yuan's mouth shut, glaring at him through gritted teeth.
Looking at Zheng Wan's ferocious face, Lu Yuan realized he had talked too much, silently pulled his mouth shut, and smiled as he handed the sliced tomatoes to Zheng Wan.
Qi Yanche watched as the girls took out all sorts of things from their bags, and felt that their bags were like Doraemon's pocket, able to produce all sorts of magical things.
Although he was also curious about where the girl got so many strange things, he didn't ask since she didn't want to say. After all, they meant well and had no ill intentions.
Cheng Zhi, who was heating up the milk, felt a little worried. Lu Yuan's series of questions were bound to arouse suspicion. Would the boys suspect they had some hidden secret? Had they discovered something amiss? Were they waiting to be rounded up and arrested?
Although Cheng Zhi knew that these boys didn't have bad intentions after spending so many days together, she still couldn't completely trust them after living in the apocalypse for so long.
Full of suspicion, I was suddenly touched by something furry on my ankle.
Cheng Zhi looked down and saw French Fries lying at her feet, rubbing against her with its tail. For some reason, seeing this snow-white puppy and its big, bright eyes, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt that these four boys were just like French Fries—they seemed harmless on the surface, but deep down they weren't either.
Pets resemble their owners. Fries is so well-behaved and kind, so his four owners probably aren't that bad either, right?
Cheng Zhi was lost in thought and didn't notice when Chen Yiyi stood next to her. She was so startled that she almost dropped her spoon.
"Oh dear, you scared me! What's wrong?" Cheng Zhi patted her chest reassuringly.
Chen Yiyi chuckled twice and said, "Cheng Zhi, you don't need to heat up my milk anymore. I put a bottle outside the window. Huang Yiyi said that freezing milk can turn it into ice cream. I want to see if that's true."
Cheng Zhi: "..." One dares to speak, and the other dares to listen! Is it possible that what can turn into ice cream is yogurt, not pure milk? Pure milk can only be frozen into ice cubes!