In addition to the truck, the car that Cheng Ye drove over can also be used.

Zheng Fei has a driving license, so naturally he is the one driving.

There is a roommate named Wang Hai, who is a bit fat. When getting in the car, he consciously opens the passenger door so as not to squeeze others.

Who would have thought that Cheng Baiyan would mock him in the end?

Cheng Baiyan fell behind Zheng Fei and said aggrievedly, "Brother Zheng, I'm a girl. How can I squeeze in with those men? Isn't it obvious that you don't want me to get on the bus?"

Wang Hai immediately withdrew his hand, the tips of his ears turned red, and he looked at Zheng Fei blankly.

Zheng Fei was a little embarrassed: "Just lean against the door."

Cheng Baiyan grumbled and said that she was not wearing enough and it was inevitable that they would bump into each other when squeezed together, so what was going on?

Tong Fan: “!” He almost spit on her face.

She even knew that she was a woman and was almost clinging to Zheng Fei.

But he didn't say anything. He just almost tore the entire car door off with a snap and sat in the back first.

Wang Hai blushed and said quickly, "I... I'll just sit in the back, next to the door..."

Cheng Baiyan hadn't wanted to offend them, but honestly, these men were all so filthy that she felt a bit disgusted. Plus, how could she talk to Zheng Fei while sitting in the back? That was why she acted so willfully.

She thought she was being sincere, but she didn't expect that no one liked her. They naturally thought her fragility was pretentious and couldn't stand it.

After getting in the car, Cheng Baiyan still felt that everyone was definitely giving way to her because she was a woman. She felt very emotional. After the end of the world, there would definitely be fewer and fewer women. It was a blessing for her to be with them. They would definitely provide for her.

Thinking that he would become as rare as a panda and be praised by everyone in the future, Cheng Baiyan grinned happily and sat in the passenger seat. He even hummed a song, but no one knew what he was singing.

Tong Fan was so angry when he saw her smug expression that he almost collapsed again.

Cheng Ye watched them from afar, but they never got on the bus. When he came over, he saw several grown men huddled in the back. He glanced at Zheng Fei and Cheng Baiyan, then pressed Tong Fan's hand through the window and whispered soothingly, "If it's too crowded back there and you can't fit your things, just put them in the trunk of the truck."

"No, no, we can fit it!" Cheng Baiyan hurriedly poked her head out of the window, holding a backpack in her arms with the zipper almost broken.

She insisted on sitting here, largely because of this backpack. She had to hold her food tightly in her arms for safety. Sitting in the back was so crowded... wouldn't her food have to be separated from her?

Cheng Baiyan glared at Cheng Ye fiercely, then looked at Zheng Fei and whispered, "Brother Zheng, food is in short supply right now. Look at Cheng Ye, he wanted to put all our food in his car with just one sentence. What do you think he means? If he runs away with Yang Sheng, where can we find him?"

The people who had awakened their special powers had sharp eyes and ears, but they couldn't hear what she said, and they all looked unhappy.

The internal strife started before they even left school. Life in this world is already so difficult, can't people have more trust in each other? Can't young girls nowadays have more sunshine in their hearts?

If Cheng Ye hadn't selflessly given up all his food at the beginning, Cheng Baiyan's words wouldn't have had an immediate effect, but they would have planted the seeds of people's opinions about Cheng Ye. But at this moment, Tong Fan was the first to disagree: "Then you can take the truck!"

Cheng Baiyan seemed to have not expected that everyone had heard it. She looked around and met with blaming eyes. The corners of her mouth fell, and she tugged at Zheng Fei's clothes in grievance, muttering, "I just wanted to remind you, why are you angry at us?"

While they were arguing, Cheng Ye had already pulled Yang Sheng into the truck. Because the truck was too high, he grabbed the handrail and tried to lift himself up several times, but he still couldn't get in. Finally, Yang Sheng supported his waist with one hand and his butt with the other hand from behind and helped him up.

After Cheng Ye sat down, she turned around and smiled sweetly at Yang Sheng, licking her lips and waving at him: "Come up."

After getting in the car, Cheng Ye leaned limply on the passenger seat. Instead of closing his eyes to rest, he looked at him as if he was looking at food, and even drooled.

Yang Sheng was stunned for a moment, pulled the seat belt to help him fasten it, and when he was about to sit up straight, Cheng Ye suddenly grabbed the front of his clothes, pouting and pushed himself over.

Yang Sheng's eyes darkened, he pressed down to block the person on the seat, and kissed him hard.

At that moment, Cheng Ye even felt a sense of crisis as if he was about to be eaten. He rubbed Yang Sheng's chest with his fingers, bared his teeth and said incoherently: "Be gentle, the corner of my mouth is about to break. How can I explain it to Zheng Fei if he sees me?"

Yang Sheng's momentum suddenly increased. He pinched Cheng Ye's chin and looked at him closely with deep eyes.

Cheng Ye suspected that his bones were about to be crushed by him. He smiled ingratiatingly, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth again: "Okay, are you jealous? You're not a puppy, and you're leaving marks on your things?"

Facing Yang Sheng's unexpected expression, Cheng Ye didn't feel much pressure, but just found it a little funny. He pinched his waist, which was hard without a trace of fat, and even his fingertips touched the groove.

Cheng Ye's eyes lit up. Could it be abdominal muscles?

Before Cheng Ye traveled through time, he had been devoted to the gym. In addition to practicing yoga regularly to improve his body flexibility, he could do any posture when doing that kind of thing. The rest were all exercises to train his abdominal muscles, such as crunches and sit-ups.

Unfortunately, due to his body constitution, he can't gain weight, but it's not easy for him to gain muscle either.

His stomach was flat, and even slightly concave when he lay down, revealing two protruding bones on his hips. So he had always envied people with abdominal muscles, to the point of jealousy, and even hatred.

He pinched Yang Sheng's belly hard, but unfortunately the flesh was too tight and he didn't pinch anything.

His mood was like the weather in June, changing rapidly. Cheng Ye immediately became unhappy, rolled her eyes, and didn't want to talk anymore. She pushed him away and said, "Drive, drive! If someone sees you, how are you going to explain this to your best friend?"

Yang Sheng slowly narrowed his eyes, took his hand and placed it on his parents, met his hungry, wolf-like eyes, and immediately felt that he had guessed right.

He loves his abs.

Cheng Ye let him hold his hand and feel it, and even had enough energy to count. There were six large muscles in total, as hard as steel plates, but not as exaggerated as the bulging King Kong muscles of the fitness trainers in the gym. Instead, they had beautiful lines, a bit like they were embedded. They were the typical ones that looked thin when dressed and had muscles when undressed.

Unconsciously, the hardness of Cheng Ye's fingertips became a little soft. He slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Sheng, curling the corners of his lips and pinching them: "Why, driving?"

I don't know what he meant by driving.

Cheng Ye pulled his hand out, then suddenly leaned over and buried himself inside. He didn't do anything but chuckled and said, "Drive quickly, they'll be here soon!"

The warmth from his breath and lips sprayed on his skin, and the rough, tight clothes wrapped around him tightly. Yang Sheng felt like he was going to explode.

Cheng Ye licked it with the tip of her tongue, then tilted her head and lay on his legs, looking up at his slightly wide but very sexy chin from below, and said with a smile: "Good capital, when do you plan to spend it on me?"

At the beginning of the apocalypse, many people still didn't understand the situation and stayed at home, unwilling to accept reality. The zombies on the road were not very strong. Their two cars made a lot of noise and attracted quite a few zombies, but it was still within the range that they could deal with.

However, the van's exterior was a bit fragile, and with six of them in total, the van performed well, but with so many people aboard, no one dared to be careless. The back seat, in particular, was a bit cramped, making it difficult to move freely and restricting movement, so they didn't dare to be careless.

but--

Without Cheng Ye's suppression, Cheng Baiyan soon revealed his duck nature. Cheng Ye could even vaguely hear Cheng Baiyan's sharp cries in the truck.

The originally quiet street suddenly became noisy. A large number of zombies with long black nails, covered in filth, rushed over waving their arms. They were not the only ones on the street. Other cars were also affected and stuck in a traffic jam.

How would they escape the encirclement then? Would they be surrounded like dumplings?

Yang Sheng stepped on the accelerator and looked at the zombies rushing towards him with impatience. Cheng Ye even felt that his eyes were looking at the car behind him with a hint of murderous intent. Cheng Ye dared to guarantee that he was looking at Cheng Baiyan.

I don’t know what the people in the car where Cheng Baiyan was sitting were thinking now. Will they throw the person out in anger?

Tsk tsk tsk. When Cheng Ye thought of the scene where Cheng Baiyan was desperately running after their car with a group of zombies chasing behind him, he quickly covered his mouth and almost laughed out loud.

Yang Sheng glanced at him sideways, and Cheng Ye shrugged innocently.

Even if it was the original owner, considering what Cheng Baiyan's family had done, it was nothing for Cheng Ye to gloat over their misfortune.

Yang Sheng stared at the situation outside intently. Soon, someone got out of the car and started to deal with the zombies. There were even gunshots. They were all ordinary people and had never thought about things like guns and ammunition. Cheng Ye was slightly surprised and thought he had heard it wrong. Unexpectedly, gunshots rang out one after another, and a large number of zombies had their heads blown up and instantly became limp.

After being surprised, Cheng Ye leaned back in his seat, looking at the zombies outside with interest, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Yang Sheng looked at his lazy appearance and was stunned. He seemed to be unable to understand this person. No, no one could understand this person.

Because they are of similar age and Yang Sheng is quite talkative, Zheng Fei tends to consult Yang Sheng about anything, and even consults him on many things, including emotional matters.

But most of the time it was Zheng Fei who spoke, and Yang Sheng did his own thing and just listened in passing.

Knowing that Zheng Fei was pursuing a man, Yang Sheng was not surprised. He even read the information provided by Zheng Fei to get a general understanding of Cheng Ye. He did not expect that Zheng Fei, who was just an ordinary handsome guy, was pursuing such a man - in the words of contemporary little girls, a man who could be called a male god.

He comes from a wealthy family, has outstanding looks, and even has many talents, such as Western instruments like piano and violin, which Yang Sheng cannot even understand. Later, Yang Sheng heard from Zheng Fei that Cheng Ye once represented the country to participate in erhu exchange performances abroad.

It was hard for him to imagine that such a gifted boy would agree to date Zheng Fei. What's more, Zheng Fei had taken him to meet Cheng Ye several times. Of course, it was not a face-to-face meeting, but a secret observation.

He didn't realize that this person liked men.

However, just when he thought Zheng Fei would definitely be heartbroken again, and he was even ready to have a big drink with Zheng Fei and listen to him chatter about his past pursuit of Cheng Ye in the middle of the night, but after that birthday party, Cheng Ye actually agreed.

From then on, Yang Sheng's mood gradually became weird. He was sure that he did not like Cheng Ye. Cheng Ye was noble and aloof, not someone he could get close to. But he admitted that he thought Cheng Ye was good-looking and familiar, as if he had met her before. To put it in a more vulgar way, the other party was like his dream lover. They had never met in reality, but they had been dreaming about her for a long time, and they were even lingering.

After Cheng Ye and Zheng Fei started dating, Yang Sheng was very angry!

He was not angry that Cheng Ye had a boyfriend, but he felt that Cheng Ye, who was dating Zheng Fei, should not have such a face.

That face should belong to someone else, the person who has sex with me every night.

Yang Sheng didn't know what was wrong with him. He began to avoid Zheng Fei and no longer deliberately followed and investigated Cheng Ye, but the awkwardness in his heart never disappeared. He dreamed more than once that he pressed Cheng Ye under him and plundered her fiercely.

Those big watery eyes were filled with tears and helplessness, as if he didn't like being treated roughly, but he said nothing, as if he didn't care much about it all.

Whenever this happened, Yang Sheng would fly into a rage. He would feel like he was about to explode, and would hit him even more violently.

But when he woke up from the dream, thinking about the nobleman Cheng Ye he knew, Yang Sheng always felt it was boring. Even the part of his face that was as hard as iron would instantly soften when he thought of Cheng Ye.

Yang Sheng felt that he was sick, and he remembered a joke he had seen online before.

There is a classic line from the male protagonist in a TV series: I fell in love with your body and the voice of another woman.

Yang Sheng felt that he and that man seemed to be in the same situation: he liked the man's face, but not the man himself.

Perhaps the thing that makes him better than the scumbag protagonist is that his likes and dislikes are all kept in his own heart and dreams, and have nothing to do with other people.

That day the end of the world came and zombies broke out. The moment Yang Sheng fainted, he only thought of Cheng Ye's face. The feeling of dying scared him. He really liked Cheng Ye. Even though his personality was different from what he thought, the two words Cheng Ye had already been branded in his heart. The heartbreak was always engraved on every piece of it and could never be separated.

It turns out that love is really selfish. The moment of death made him forget his previous disgust for mistresses and intruders. For the first time, he longed to stay alive. Only by surviving could he tell Cheng Ye that there was someone like him in this world who was silently observing him. Only by surviving could he tell Cheng Ye that he liked him, liked him to the extent that these two dry words could immediately pour out whenever he thought of Cheng Ye.

So when he woke up, when he had the honor of seeing Cheng Ye face to face, and when he saw him and Zheng Fei kissing each other, Yang Sheng completely exploded!

He hates it!

But he didn't know why he hated or who he should hate!

Cheng Ye is Zheng Fei's boyfriend, and he is just a loser based on being his best friend's boyfriend.

But the fear made him abandon his reason and conscience, especially when he saw Cheng Ye for the first time, he found that she was exactly the same as the person in his dream.

He was still the same person, but his temperament had changed drastically. He had finally completely become the man of his dreams.

Zheng Fei seemed to be unaware of Cheng Ye's changes, which made Yang Sheng feel that Cheng Ye had always been like this and it was just that he had a mental problem before. But no matter what, the current Cheng Ye - even if she was Zheng Fei's legal partner, he was unwilling to let go.

Just when he was thinking about how to force Cheng Ye, the other party seemed to see through all his thoughts and actually - seduced him?

The word "seduction" cannot be used either. After all, Yang Sheng felt that even if the other party just gave him a subtle expression, he would follow him regardless of his own safety.

He liked this Cheng Ye, but he didn't like the look of Cheng Ye who didn't care about anything.

For example, Cheng Baiyan, he could clearly see that although Cheng Ye would sometimes target Cheng Baiyan, in his heart, he was actually too lazy to bother with Cheng Baiyan, and only occasionally argued with her on a whim; for example, Zheng Fei, although Zheng Fei was his official boyfriend, Cheng Ye's attitude towards him was not as good as that towards his mistress, and sometimes he was even unwilling to be perfunctory.

He didn't know why Cheng Ye was like this, but Yang Sheng felt that Cheng Ye was like a bystander. He looked at everything and everyone around him with cold eyes. When he was in a good mood, he would talk to others like playing with cats and dogs, such as having sex with himself, but most of the time he was immersed in his own world and didn't care about anything else.

This made Yang Sheng very annoyed, as if the other party could leave at any time and anywhere, and he had no way to do anything but watch him leave.

What exactly should I do? How can I keep him forever? Or perhaps let his calm eyes reveal my reflection?

Even if it's not love, but hate!

He also wanted to leave a deep impression in Cheng Ye's heart!

Yang Sheng thought that he was probably poisoned by a poison called Cheng Ye.

There is a poison in this world that has no antidote, or there is an antidote, but he would never want to take a poison to detoxify himself.