Shi Qinghe lay on the bed, with everything Ji Heng said echoing in her mind.

Why should we participate in this person's world as a good friend? Wouldn't it be better to accompany each other as a partner, husband or wife?

Isn't it good?

Shi Qinghe, love is selfish.

Shi Qinghe closed her eyes, and these words flashed in her mind more clearly.

He got up irritably, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the wine, sat at the door, and drank bottle after bottle in a distracted manner.

Shi's father and mother were awakened by the noise outside the house. They lay down in front of the door and saw Shi Qinghe who was drunk through the lattice.

"What's he doing? Is he living too comfortably? He's up all night, drunk and crazy."

Mother Shi cursed as she was about to open the door and pull Shi Qinghe into the house. "In this kind of weather, if he plays outside, he'll catch a cold. Let's quickly pull him back to his room."

Before she could even open the door, Father Shi stopped her and said, "Shh, let's leave him alone. He's an old man, but he must be in love. Look, Xiao Heng's child is already two or three years old, and he's still alone for so many years. Leave him alone, old woman, let's go back to sleep."

"Really? I don't think I've heard of that girl before?"

"Hey, I actually thought he liked boys before. I guess I was wrong."

Father Shi curled his lips and said, "Not necessarily. Isn't it true that we haven't seen anyone yet?"

"Then let's continue sleeping with ours. It would be great if it was a girl. We can ask this brat tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, it's late. You'll have another headache tomorrow."

…

Shi Qinghe felt dizzy when he woke up. He looked at the time and it was already the morning of the third day. His stomach was rumbling.

He rubbed his forehead and slowly stood up.

He bumped into the wall without paying attention, which woke him up.

After washing up, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast and hurried to Lu Yaoyao's house. However, after knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened it and no one answered the phone.

When Shi Qinghe thought that Lu Yaoyao ignored him, his heart tightened instantly and he frantically banged on the door of Lu Yaoyao's house.

The door of Lu Yaoyao's house was not open, but the door of her neighbor's house was open.

"Can you please stop filming? It's so noisy so early in the morning."

"If you don't sleep, others will sleep, okay?"

Shi Qinghe asked immediately after seeing the person: "Xiao Ke, where is Lu Yaoyao?"

"Could something have happened at home? This can't be okay."

Shi Qinghe was about to knock open Lu Yaoyao's door when she heard Liu Ke ask doubtfully, "Didn't she go to Shangjing City? Lu Yaoyao usually goes back and forth to Shangjing City. What could have happened? Don't be alarmed. At most, you can call her and see. It's not like she doesn't have a phone number."

“…I couldn’t get through.”

"Impossible. She asked me to help her take care of the cat at home this morning."

"When?" Shi Qinghe hung his hands down with his thumb inserted into his index finger. He was a little nervous. He had thought it through clearly when they were drinking that night. He wanted to give it a try with Lu Yaoyao.

Who knew I slept all day?

"Just ten minutes ago? I was about to fall asleep, and you woke me up again. Stop banging on the door, I want to sleep a little longer." Liu Ke threw the key to Lu Yaoyao's house to Shi Qinghe, "Feed her cat some cat food, and put the key on my window later."

"Take this as your chance to make amends for waking me up."

Shi Qinghe took the key in a daze and opened the door to Lu Yaoyao's house with a sullen face.

He didn't come to her house often. The last time he came was two years ago, and the furniture was still arranged the same as it was two years ago.

Although he had never seen her kitten before, it didn't look unfamiliar. It seemed as if it had been familiar with his scent for a long time. When it saw him, it ran over excitedly, threw itself on his calves, and hugged him.

This is an ordinary orange cat.

Pets are rare in the apocalypse, and those that have not mutated are even rarer. They met this orange cat when they were out together before, and Lu Yaoyao has been raising it ever since.

Sometimes when Lu Yaoyao went to Shangjing City, she would ask Liu Ke for help, or ask him to take care of her.

But most of the time, Liu Ke was asked for help.

Shi Qinghe clumsily added food to the cat, and after she was done, she sat in the living room, watching it eat while looking at the place where she used to live.

An hour had passed since he called.

Shi Qinghe called again, but no one answered.

He became increasingly upset.

He knew that Lu Yaoyao would usually be busy for a long time when she went to Shangjing City, but every time he called her, she would answer the phone within ten minutes. There had never been any movement for more than half an hour like this.

Did something happen to her, or did she just not want to bother with him?

Shi Qinghe covered her face with her hands and scratched her hair along her face.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of a kawaii notebook under the table in the living room.

He knew that this was Lu Yaoyao's diary. He had previously laughed at Lu Yaoyao for being too childish. That was his first time at Lu Yaoyao's house. When he saw the diary and was about to take it, Lu Yaoyao nervously snatched it from his hand. She looked very nervous, afraid that he would read the diary.

But at this moment, he knew that it was not nice to read other people's diaries, but he still couldn't help but want to know more about Lu Yaoyao through this diary.

November 8, 20XX.

This was the first time I met him. He was handsome and kept himself clean and tidy, which was rare in the apocalypse. He was a water-based mutant, and so were all his team members.

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