Chapter 546: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 61
The man rubbed his chin against her face, just like a cat or a dog expressing its love to its owner.
Quan Jiu pushed him away mercilessly: "It's shameful to act cute."
Long Yan closed the bedroom door and held Quan Jiu in his arms. A pair of furry rabbit ears popped out enthusiastically. He complained pitifully:
"Tongtong, you haven't touched it for two days."
As he hummed and talked, he slowly put his face against her ears and neck, with a hint of tentativeness.
"Look, it's not happy anymore..."
The rabbit's ears drooped, like a flower drooping in the scorching sun. It seemed that it was really unhappy, just as he said.
Quan Jiu exposed him angrily:
"You're a lop-eared rabbit, there's no way your ears can stand up."
Long Yan was not angry even after being exposed. He whined even more and hugged her like a spoiled child:
“…That means I’m unhappy.”
No stickers.
No hug.
No touching.
Unhappy.
Quan Jiu raised the corner of his mouth, raised his hand helplessly, and touched his ear perfunctorily:
"Is this okay?"
Long Yan snorted, his ears twitched, and his tone was arrogant:
"not enough."
Just a light touch like this is not enough.
Quan Jiu raised his hand helplessly and stroked his fur carefully.
Others pet cats and dogs, but she pets rabbits.
Long Yan's blue eyes were narrowed comfortably, with a hint of satisfied smile in his eyes.
Thinking of the kiss on the top floor, he moved closer to Quan Jiu and kissed her as he had done before.
………
After dinner, Quan Jiu returned to the bedroom.
Tang Sui followed her in fear, fearing that she would turn into a zombie.
Quan Jiu could only comfort her:
"After all this time, I'm fine. I don't have a fever and I'm not confused. This proves that the wound was indeed caused by an alien, right?"
Tang Sui nodded silently.
"Be good, go to bed."
Quan Jiu picked her up and put her on the bed, covering her with a blanket.
After comforting Tang Sui, she planned to go to the living room to get a glass of water. Just as she opened the bedroom door, something suddenly fell from the handle behind the door.
Quan Jiu looked closely and found a gorgeous red rose lying on the ground.
"This silly rabbit, why does he always give roses..."
She picked up the roses and put them back on the desk in her bedroom.
That night, Quan Jiu had a dream.
The dream was incredibly real.
Long Yan was just like he was in the afternoon, lying on her with his head buried, moaning and acting coquettishly, with the bright sunlight behind him.
She touched his rabbit ears, and the man looked up from her arms, revealing a pair of black eyes she had never seen before.
Cold, deep, without a trace of emotion.
"All zombies must die."
A knife suddenly appeared in his hand and he stabbed it steadily into her heart.
The picture stopped abruptly.
Quan Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
She picked up the watch on the bedside table and wanted to check the time, but when she got the watch in her hand, she found that the old watch she had used for eleven years had stopped working at some point.
This watch accompanied her through elementary school, middle school and college. It was so resilient that it could be called the Nokia of the watch world. But now it broke down without any warning.
"It's broken, so it's broken..."
I thought I could stay with her longer.
She opened the bedside drawer and threw the watch in.
…
the next day.
Yang Huaigu arrived early in the morning and invited them to meet another leader of the base.
Walking on the road, Long Yan sniffed twice, and Jing Che smiled and bumped his arm:
"Smell zombies again?"
Long Yan shook his head: "I didn't smell it today."
Quan Jiu walked in front silently. The wound that was bleeding yesterday had been bandaged tightly by her.
Arriving at the administrative building, Quan Jiu recognized Zhou Chi, the general manager of the base, at a glance.
Zhou Chi was talking to his men when he heard footsteps and turned around.
The moment their eyes met, Quan Jiu clearly felt a stinging pain as if a fine needle was pricking his body. The man's dark eyes were bottomless. He stared at Quan Jiu for a long time and then looked away.
It was at the moment when he withdrew his gaze that the tingling sensation of the needle disappeared.
Zhou Chi nodded and greeted Quan Jiu and the others:
"I had some urgent matters the past two days, so I didn't take care of you."
Quan Jiu smiled distantly and politely: "I understand."
After just one encounter, she concluded that Zhou Chi was no ordinary person.
Zhou Chi got straight to the point:
"Old Yang and I sincerely want to invite you to join Liaoguang. If you are willing, I can give you the position of base manager."
Division head, equivalent to the previous company director.
Jing Che rolled his eyes silently.
His sister doesn't even want to be the leader of the Xing'an base, so how could she be interested in being a deputy director?
As expected, Quan Jiu still refused.
"In that case, I won't force you. You can stay in Liaoguang as long as you want." Zhou Chi nodded.
…
Quan Jiu had another dream that night.
Seventeen in the dream still has a pair of black eyes.
He was wearing camouflage combat uniform, standing on the city wall, looking down at the surging tide of zombies.
He killed all the zombies that approached him.
The scene changed, and Long Yan chopped off the zombie's head with an expressionless face. The fallen zombie turned back into a human, and that face was surprisingly the appearance of Long Yan's biological mother.
Relatives.
friend.
Comrades who fought side by side in the past.
They all died at Long Yan's hands.
When he woke up, Quan Jiu sat up and looked up, his eyes just meeting the red roses on the table.
Roses are as beautiful as fire, blooming silently in the deep night.
Quan Jiu rubbed his fingertips.
Everything that happened just now was more like fragments of the original owner's previous memories than a dream.
The news that Long Yan killed his biological parents with his own hands spread like wildfire. When the original owner heard the news, his brain automatically imagined the scene of that day.
The next day, as soon as the sun rose, Quan Jiu changed his clothes and prepared to go out.
Long Yan brought out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen, placed it in front of her like a treasure, picked up the chopsticks and fed it to her mouth:
"Tongtong, would you like to try it?"
Quan Jiu took a sip, and the heavy mood in her dream faded a lot. She thought of the roses that Long Yan had secretly given her, and took the initiative to say:
"Don't send flowers anymore."
In the end times, if you want to get a flower, it will probably take a lot of effort.
Long Yan frowned in confusion: "Flowers? What flowers?"
Quan Jiu paused while eating noodles and asked, "That red rose from the night before yesterday, wasn't it you who gave it to me?"
Long Yan pursed his lips, unhappiness clearly written on his face:
“I haven’t.”
As expected, there are still people in this base who care about his Tongtong.
Seeing him jealous, Jing Che gloated and said:
"Maybe it was given by someone who has a crush on my sister. After all, therapists are very popular..."
After finishing his meal, Quan Jiu returned to his room and his eyes fell on the blooming red roses.
The rose petals are stacked layer upon layer, blooming warmly and pleasing to the eye.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, picked up the rose stem with her fingertips, and played with it in her hand.
Just like ordinary roses.
There's nothing special about it.
Quan Jiu crushed the rose expressionlessly and threw it into the trash can.
She never believed in coincidences.
Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed after the rose appeared that she started to have dreams one after another.
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