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Chapter 137 Apocalypse 20
"...I've always regarded you as an older brother, you are a good person, but we are really not suitable..."

Lan Shuying walked down the stairs after a while, just in time to hear Yu Fei being issued a good card.

Meng Zhu leaned her back against the wall, pinching the corner of her clothes with a pale face, knowing that this was a scene of confession, if she just watched but didn't listen, she probably felt that she was facing an ogre maniac.

Of course, in a sense, the one opposite her is indeed...

The first confession failed, and Yu Fei came back dejectedly.

Meng Zhu frowned and followed for a while, watching him pull Sister Lin into the study and close the door, she leaned over to listen, but the voice was too low.

She had already reminded Sister Lin that this person was not Ziying. I don't know what they said upstairs, but this person suddenly said a bunch of strange things to her...

Meng Zhu patted her face to wake herself up. She thought that Sister Lin didn't resist him just now, as if the two were very familiar, and felt that Sister Lin must have been bewitched by him.

She has to keep calm, find a chance to wake up Sister Lin, and escape from this guy's clutches together!

Otherwise, next time he comes to confess his love, she will agree first and see what he wants to do... Meng Zhu fell into deep thought.

……

The handsome young man buried his chin in the crook of his arms in frustration, and the whole corpse exuded a sad breath.

The air is full of the charming taste of broken love.

Lan Shuying patted him on the shoulder, "Give up?"

"..."

"You have to be more open, she rejected Teng Ziying, not you." Lan Shuying comforted him.

Although this guy is not human, but he is sincere. When he was a human, he fell in love at first sight, and when he became a zombie, he was still devoted to Meng Zhu. What a nice guy.

Meng Zhu once said that her criteria for finding a boyfriend are firstly to be sincere, and secondly to be good-looking. After the apocalypse, she added a third criterion: stronger than her.

Obviously, for Yu Fei, these points are all in line.

I really don't need to explain much, and I don't have to pick my appearance.

As for strength...

In fact, the potential of the zombie king is the highest in the whole plot. At that time, the male protagonist was the strongest human being at the tenth level, and the zombie king had already broken through the tenth level limit, and stepped into the rule level with one foot. Deadly game.

The reason why he won was because the Zombie King mustered up the courage to confess his love to the heroine before then, but the heroine was already pregnant with Qin Yunzhang's baby at that time, and she was looking forward to becoming a precious mother.

Zombie King's young boy's heart is broken, and he has nothing to love in life. Before he died, he abolished the two lines of abilities of the male lead, and only left him with one line of speed. The purpose is very simple, that is, to let him not think about other things in the future, obediently Stay with my wife at home.

Lan Shuying patted Yu Fei's shoulder again, really, so sad.

She considered her tone and asked him, "Yu Fei, do you know what is the most important thing in chasing girls?"

The future zombie king shook his head pitifully.

"Of course it's sincerity! You have to let her feel that you really like her, and wait for her to get to know you slowly and discover your strengths."

Lan Shuying compared the "Book of Love: Teach You to Catch the Goddess in Seven Days" passed by Toffee, and said solemnly.

Yu Fei pondered for a while, it makes sense!

He suddenly asked her a childish question: "Teng Ziying or I, who looks better?"

"Of course it's you." Lan Shuying looked serious, as if asking him why he would ask such a silly question.

Yu Fei nodded seriously: "Then I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Ok?"

"I want Xiaozhu to like my real appearance!"

Conversation over.

Lan Shuying pulled the worried Meng Zhu back to the bedroom, Meng Zhu grabbed her as soon as she came in, and looked at her carefully: "Sister Lin, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"No!" Lan Shuying spread her hands innocently, "Do you think I'm not doing well?"

Meng Zhu pointed at her forehead without any hesitation.

"I think you've been brainwashed by that fake... Sister Lin, let me tell you, I've known Ziying since I was very young. Ziying would never talk to me like that. I know him too well, so the one outside Absolutely fake, no matter what he says, you can't believe him!"

Lan Shuying's expression became more innocent: "He said he fell in love with you at first sight."

Thanks to Teng Ziying for keeping Meng Zhu close all these years, Meng Zhu, who has zero love experience, was stunned.

Two blushes slowly climbed up her face, she stared at the ceiling, her eyes flicked left and right, and said with force: "But... you can't pretend to be someone else to lie to me, it's very disrespectful of."

Lan Shuying took this point seriously, and planned to talk about it with Yu Fei next time.

They locked the door and took a steaming bubble bath.

The fresh fruity scent took away the troubles and unhappiness, Meng Zhu was lying on the edge of the bathtub and felt a little sleepy, suddenly the words came up again:
He fell in love with you at first sight... love at first sight... love...

Unknowingly, the roots of my ears became hot again.

Speaking of which, today is the first time someone has formally confessed his love to her. Although that person is pretending to be Ziying, his eyes are nothing like that. They are very clear and clean. He keeps looking at her like that...

Lan Shuying shaved her face amusedly: "What's the matter? Are you still shy?"

Meng Zhu patted her hand away, and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Lin! If you say that again, I will ignore you!"

To be honest, such Mengzhu looks really fresh.

And since she spent a few minutes alone with Yu Fei, she seems to have changed her opinion of Yu Fei. Generally speaking, her first impression seems to be good.

Lan Shuying smiled and snapped her fingers, a cloud suddenly appeared above the bathtub, and the elegant and fine rain silk fell on her body with heat, and the touch was delicate, like a massage.

Meng Zhu's attention was immediately diverted, and he felt that it was great to have a powerful water element as a companion.

The business was blowing to each other, and Lan Shuying replied that it would be nice to have you.

After taking a shower and playing cards on the big soft bed, Meng Zhu said that he had studied Tarot fortune-telling and asked her if she wanted to do the math.

Lan Shuying played with the tarot cards she took out, and said thoughtfully: "I haven't studied this, but I can read faces..."

"Eh? Then what do you think of me?" Meng Zhu was really fooled.

She asked for Meng Zhu's birthday horoscope, patted Meng Zhu's palm seriously and said, "I'm guilty of peach blossoms, a good match has come to my door recently!"

Meng Zhu's face flushed.

It would be strange if she didn't realize that she was messing with herself. She withdrew her hand in a swish, covered her head and wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, and then ignored it no matter what she called.

Lan Shuying turned her head and caught a glimpse of a profiled figure outside the window. She grabbed a small pillow and threw it on it, and the figure disappeared, this kid.

A good night's dream.

The next day, Yu Fei reluctantly bid them farewell, acting like Teng Ziying.

Yesterday this guy said "Come again tomorrow", and he wanted Meng Zhu to see his true face.

Lan Shuying had a premonition that he might appear as a passerby, so she specifically told him that they were going to visit the base tomorrow, and stopped by a supermarket on the way.

Yu Fei kept staring at Meng Zhu, turned his head every step of the way, and smiled very silly.

A day passed without seeing Yu Fei. When Lan Shuying was feeling puzzled, she suddenly saw a familiar person lying on his back in a dirt pit by the side of the road.

How could it be him?
　I was nervous after it was put on the shelves. I felt unsatisfied with what I wrote. I kept deleting, deleting, modifying, and finally passed my own level. , bite the handkerchief
　　
　
(End of this chapter)