Zombie Evolution System

Zou frowned and Wen Du didn't say anything, because Murong Xiaochen walked ahead calmly.

After passing through two smelly alleys, Wen Du finally arrived at the destination, where Murong Xiaochen lived.

On the second floor, even though it is daytime, the stairway is still a little dark, Murong Xiaochen turned on the light on the phone before walking in with Wendu.

Opening the door, Wendu smelled a burst of fragrance.

Murong Xiaochen's room is not big, with a bed, a sky blue quilt neatly placed by the head of the bed, a desk with some mobile phones and a laptop computer on it, these two things have already made the whole The space in the room was taken up.

"Do you usually live here?" Wen Du asked with some emotion.

"Yeah." Murong Xiaochen nodded a little embarrassedly: "Bringing you to this small place, I hope you don't feel disgusted."

Wen Du shook his head and smiled: "I don't dislike it, I have lived in a place smaller than this for a long time, not to mention there is a faint fragrance here."

Wen Du was right. When he first came out a few years ago, a small dormitory was crowded with seven or eight people.

Some blush flew onto Murong Xiaoxiao's cheeks, probably because Wen Du just said that there was a nice smell.

Murong Xiaochen usually doesn't use cosmetics because he has no money, otherwise he wouldn't live in such a messy place.

"Then you sit down," Murong Xiaochen felt a little embarrassed, because there was not even a stool in this room except for a bed and a table.

"Just sit on the bed, it's fine." Murong Xiaochen said with a rosy face.

"it is good."

Wen Du smiled and sat down at the end of the bed, and Murong Xiaochen also sat at the end of the bed.

"that……"

The two said at the same time.

"You speak first."

The two said at the same time.

After such embarrassment, Wen Du and Murong Xiaochen also showed a little more openness.

"Let me talk about it first." Wen Du smiled: "Murong Xiaochen...or Hua Mo, you brought me directly to the place where you live, so you don't have any precautions?"

Murong Xiaochen shook his head: "That's what I want to say, thank you, Zuo has already told me everything about you, and he even sent me your photo."

As a result, on Murong Xiaochen's mobile phone, Wen Du saw himself surrounded by a sea of ​​people, standing on the ring with a microphone.

"Thank you for doing so much for me."

Returning the phone to Murong Xiaochen, Wen Du smiled: "This is what I should do, not to mention, I am not the only one who likes you."

A ray of redness flew onto Murong Xiaochen's cheeks again.The atmosphere suddenly became awkward again.

"Oh, by the way," Wen Du said first, "Why did you change your name to Hua Mo? Is this your new stage name?"

Murong Xiaochen nodded and shook his head again: "Yes or no, I just hope that after changing my name, I can forget some unpleasant things before."

"Yes." Wen Du nodded in understanding.

Sometimes people are like this. After the most desperate and helpless, when no one comes to help you when you need help the most, you will blame yourself for the source of all crimes. For example, some artists will change their stage names, hoping You can change your fortune.

Wen Du understands that Murong Xiaochen probably encountered this situation as well.