Si Jin.
Si Jin.
What a beautiful name.
Ren Linyuan carefully wrote it down, took a bath towel to dry the boy, carried him back to bed, and covered him with the blanket.
Moonlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the clean interior.
Having done this, the zombie made no further moves.
He stood blankly by the bed, intending to reach out and hug the boy.
But fearing she might defile him, she simply sat quietly until Si Jin fell asleep before carefully lying back down beside him.
She reached out and hugged him through the blanket.
Taking a deep breath of Si Jin's scent, she stared blankly into thought—
It's strange, how can someone make him fall head over heels in love at first sight?
It's like we've known each other for lifetimes.
Once you've got it, you never want to let go.
In the middle of the night, Si Jin stirred, seemingly feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Ren Linyuan immediately woke up and released Si Jin to let him turn over.
Unexpectedly, the boy lifted the blanket and wrapped it around his cold body.
She reached out and gently wrapped her arms around his waist.
Only then did he close his eyes in satisfaction, his breathing gradually becoming even.
Not long after, he fell asleep again.
Ren Linyuan's reaction was still not fast enough to compare with that of a human.
Only later did I realize that Jinjin did this because she was afraid he was cold and wanted to be closer to him...
This beautiful boy was physically weak, mentally exhausted, and so fragile that he seemed like he could break at the slightest touch.
I will subconsciously pay attention to him and feel sorry for him.
Okay then...
Is this considered a two-way journey?
Ren Linyuan couldn't figure it out and was troubled by this question all night.
But he was used to zombies hunting at night, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.
The next morning, they found some clean water and compressed biscuits among the looted supplies.
It was delivered to Si Jin right when he woke up.
Si Jin took small bites of the biscuit and then sipped two mouthfuls of cold water.
My stomach started to feel uncomfortable.
Although compressed biscuits are not spicy or stimulating foods, they still take some effort to digest.
The world of zombies has always been one of struggle and killing.
There was no cooked food, and no hot drinks.
Si Jin thought: He had to go back to Base 3.
His frail body needs better care.
So, I got up and rummaged around the hotel for a while, finding two outfits that were reasonably decent.
He put one on himself and then threw another one to Ren Linyuan.
As she stood in front of the vanity mirror getting dressed, she said, "I'm going home."
Hearing this, Ren Linyuan felt empty inside.
But seeing how hard he struggled to swallow the compressed biscuits still broke my heart.
She simply stood behind Si Jin and nodded without saying a word.
Jinjin is a holy goddess, not belonging to the filthy world of zombies.
He should leave...
Even Ren Linyuan himself didn't notice that his already weak and sparse breathing accelerated, and his hands gradually tightened.
I don't know when we'll see each other again.
In the zombie world, death happens every day. I wonder if he'll even live to see us again...
Just as he was at a loss, Si Jin had already changed his clothes and picked up his clothes.
He walked up to the towering zombie king, tiptoed slightly, and reached out to put the shirt on Ren Linyuan.
But I'm really short, and I can't even straighten my shoulders properly.
Exhausted from wearing a shirt, she buttoned it up and leaned against Ren Linyuan to catch her breath.
She couldn't help but complain to Xiao Yao about the original owner's fragile body.
But remembering that this was also a god whom he had once mistakenly injured, he could only listlessly suppress his anger.
Ren Linyuan instinctively hugged Si Jin, staring blankly at the boy in his arms, seemingly not understanding what he wanted to do.
Those innocent, husky-like eyes completely reignited the anger that Si Jin had just suppressed.
He shoved the zombie hard and said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Do you think I have to serve you just because you've been infected with the virus?"
"We're about to go home, can you hurry up and get dressed?!"
Ren Linyuan staggered back two steps, and after a moment, his pupils suddenly widened.
My heart clenched violently, almost leaping out of my chest.
Did he hear that right?
The meaning of 矜矜 is—
Should I take him home with me?
They... no longer need to be separated?
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