"Brother, are you feeling carsick and uncomfortable?"
Song Kerou looked at Song Ning with a "worried" expression, but in her heart she was gloating.
Every time she saw her older brother like this, she knew he was thinking about that short-lived Song Wenwen again.
Each time, she would add just the right amount of her own comment.
She refused to believe that she, a living person, was inferior to that dead person!
The thought of Song Wenwen turning into a filthy zombie made her lips curl into a smile.
That so-called rich young lady who always looked down on her has turned into a zombie; just thinking about it makes me feel so good.
Song Ning ignored Song Kerou and didn't want to talk at all; she just silently looked out the window.
He deeply regretted not telling his younger sister, whom he had protected since childhood, to take good care of herself. Had he known this would happen, he should have told her from a young age that people should be a little selfish.
His younger sister is still young, hasn't graduated from university yet, and hasn't even had a passionate romance.
Every time he thinks about this, he feels like slapping himself.
Song Wenwen is a goddess-level figure. She received countless love letters from childhood to adulthood. In order to protect her younger sister from being hurt by a scumbag, he took away all the love letters.
She also drove away all the boys who wanted to pursue her sister.
His sister never cared about any of this, because Song Wenwen wasn't interested in the boys who sent her love letters.
However, he knew that a boy would later appear, and he would become the light in his sister's heart.
That person, like her younger sister, was a college student. Song Ning didn't know how her younger sister had any connection with that boy.
It is certain that his younger sister has been secretly watching him all along.
He went to the library, and she went too, sitting down at a great distance apart.
He went to the cafeteria, and she went too, ordering the same food as him.
He went to listen to a public lecture, and she went too, sitting in the seat furthest from him.
...
He found all of this in Song Wenwen's diary; the boy only had one code name: Z.
Even the boy didn't know Song Wenwen's name, and Song Wenwen kept approaching him cautiously.
Watching him read, eat, and laugh with another girl.
This love is too cautious, and too insignificant.
But for Song Wenwen, it was a burning love that she held dear in her heart.
Song Ning had no idea what kind of boy her beloved little sister had fallen for, and all she felt was endless heartache.
In her diary, she wrote that when he was with that girl, the smile on his face was as warm as the winter sun. If possible, she hoped that girl would love him well. If that girl didn't love him... could she at least let her feel that warm light as well?
The love in the diary carries a girl's shyness, as well as a vague and elusive longing.
Song Wenwen has always given everyone the impression of being a cool and aloof older sister type; no one has ever seen her so humble.
Song Ning didn't dare to read any further and burned the diary.
He was filled with remorse.
If he had known his sister had such a carefully guarded love for him, he would have definitely kidnapped that boy and given him to her.
Song Ning closed her eyes in pain, overwhelmed by the unforgivable back pain she felt.
Song Kerou looked at Song Ning's expression with satisfaction, feeling a sense of pleasure in her heart.
She loved seeing the Song family suffer.
What she hated most was the Song family's obsequious and harmonious relationship, which made her feel like an outsider.
Only when she saw the Song family in such a broken state could she feel happiness.
Her happiest moment was when she witnessed Song Wenwen being torn apart by zombies; every time she thought about it, she would wake up laughing from her dreams.
She felt even more relieved when she saw Song Wenwen transform from her into it.
Feng glanced impassively at Song Ning, who was in pain, and Song Hongfei, who was struggling to suppress his emotions. He then looked at Song Kerou, whose eyes were curved in a smile, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
This family is really quite interesting.
Fengge leaned back in his chair without making a sound, observing the scenery outside. His slender fingers twitched slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.
On the other side.
Bai Xizhu and her companion quickly arrived at the location where the zombie whale had appeared.
The deep crater left by the zombie whale bouncing on the beach was still there, but the rotting flesh that had fallen from its body was gone, and even the black blood had disappeared.
Only some seawater and stranded small creatures remained in the pit.
The waves crashed against the beach again and again, washing it clean, but still leaving deep gullies. It would take the waves a long, long time of relentless crashing to completely erase the traces of the zombie whales.
From afar, Bai Xizhu spotted the little blue zombie standing motionless on the beach.
The little blue zombie also saw Bai Xizhu. Its stiff fingers twitched, as if it wanted to greet her, but it didn't know how, so it just let out a stiff growl.
Actually, what it wanted to run over to was probably to give Bai Xizhu a hug?
But Zhang Yiming's brainwaves were too powerful, and it didn't dare to move. Otherwise, it really wanted to give Bai Xizhu a warm hug and then gently bite—no, I mean, touch her neck to show that it was happy to see her.
A barely perceptible smile lingered on the little blue zombie's rotting face. It was its instinct when it saw a friend, and it probably didn't even realize that a human expression had inexplicably appeared on its face.
The little blue zombie thought Bai Xizhu was a very nice and kind human, giving it beautiful clothes to wear and being very gentle.
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