What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu returned to the warm living room and saw Luo Ze lying on the sofa, holding a CD-ROM computer and watching foreign cartoons.

"Sister Squirrel is back." Rose blinked his blue eyes and looked at the two people who came in and brushed off the snow on their bodies.

"I'm back." Song Shu walked to the refrigerator and took out a can of ice cola, but Fu Ying snatched it from her.

"It's too cold." Fu Ying said, "There's sweet soup ready in the kitchen."

Song Shu looked at Fu Ying's handsome but cold eyes. Bo Li and A Yan's words echoed in her ears like whispers. She lowered her head, hummed, and walked towards the kitchen.

Fu Ying grabbed her wrist again: "Wait."

Song Shu's heart skipped a beat, thinking she was going to ask about what happened last night: "What happened?"

Fu Ying looked elsewhere and said softly, "Gu Zhenyan and Ren De just came to see you, and Yu Yi also came to see you."

"Is there anything wrong?" Song Shu asked puzzledly.

Fu Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the floor: "Gu Zhenyan and the others want to talk to us, and Yu Yi wants to talk to you about comics."

Song Shu: "Then how did you respond?"

Fu Ying: "I'll ask Gu Zhenyan to wait and ask Yu Yi to get out."

Song Shu: “…”

She laughed and said, "It's not good for you to be so partial to one and neglect the other."

Fu Ying let go of her wrist, put his hands in his pockets and turned his back: "I don't like Yu Yi in the first place, and the same goes for Bo Li."

Song Shu wanted to find a topic to talk about, and by the way, he tested Fu Ying: "Um, do you know what secrets I discovered when I went to see Bo Li today?"

Fu Ying still had her back to her: "What secret?"

Song Shu said: "She and A Yan are a couple."

Fu Ying turned her head, looking puzzled: "So?"

Song Shu: “Eh?”

"Whether they are a couple or not, does it have anything to do with me? Does it have anything to do with you?" Fu Ying said, "Stay away from Bo Li, and don't let Ah Yan misunderstand you."

After she said this, she turned her head back and walked directly to the sliding door and looked outside.

"..." Song Shu hesitated and approached carefully, "Fu Ying, what are you unhappy about?"

Fu Ying: "No, don't think too much."

Song Shu took a deep breath. Fu Ying likes her, right?

"Fu Ying, I..." She mustered up the courage to bring up what happened last night, but Fu Ying turned around and hugged her in his arms, holding her tightly.

"You don't have to say anything," Fu Ying murmured in a low voice, "You don't have to say anything, understand?"

Song Shu pursed his lips, his eyes felt sore and hot.

Why do you like her?

Luo Ze looked at the two people hugging each other. At such a young age, he didn't understand the atmosphere between them, so he lowered his head and went back to watching cartoons.

Fu Ying stroked Song Shu's back slowly, her expression gloomy.

-

Two hours ago, she couldn't stand Song Shu going out alone, so she followed him for fear that something might happen, went up to the rooftop, released black fog and eavesdropped on the conversation in the house.

Song Shu knew that he was kissing her last night.

Song Shu doesn't like her now.

Song Shu felt anxious, uneasy and panicked about this.

Song Shu didn't want to lose her...friend.

So, don’t be too hasty, don’t be too hasty to confess, and don’t be too hasty to possess.

Be patient and wait for Song Shu to come to his senses.

Song Shu cares about her and will not alienate her because of this.

She just needs to guide Song Shu slowly, make her realize her love, make her depend on her and not lose her.

Until then...

Fu Ying kissed Song Shu's hair so lightly that the person in her arms couldn't feel it.

As long as Song Shu is willing, she will not give him any chance to regret.

-

Song Shu held the bowl and drank the sweet soup, and felt his earlobes were burning.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the carpet. Fu Ying placed the heater about half a meter away from them and asked her, "What did you and Bo Li talk about in the end?"

Song Shu licked the sweet juice on his lips and realized that they had not finished their conversation at all. He was so uncomfortable because of Fu Ying that he left in a hurry.

"We... talked about exploring new areas," she said. "When the time comes, if we have another meeting, we'll hold it in Building No. 2."

Fu Ying thought for a moment and said, "So, how many teams do you think would be better?"

Song Shu ate oranges without saying anything.

"Since we are investigating, we will have one team each in the southeast, northwest, and northeast. Each team must have a speed or space user who can quickly transfer members, two or three strong attack users, and one or two control users." Fu Ying said, "And they must be familiar with each other and have a good relationship."

Song Shu understood what she meant. He was familiar with the other party so that he would not escape alone when something happened.

"In that case, for Building No. 2 alone, Wang Sheng, Ren De, and Ren Fa are the three strong attackers, Gu Zhenyan is the fire control, and Gu Nini and Yuan Lin are the flying and invisible ones. It's just right for one team." Fu Ying said, "So far, they have a good teamwork."

"There are other buildings." Song Shu said, "Sixty ordinary people... if we remove the sixty-two ordinary people, there are still one hundred and twenty-nine people with special abilities in the community. If we remove the two children, Luo Ze and Kong Sisi..."

At this point, she sighed and said, "There are only six children alive in our community."

Fu Ying thought, "Then, the configuration should be based on six to eight people. Any more will be inconvenient."

"Some people's abilities are useless. They can neither kill monsters nor go out to explore." She snorted, "Such people are a waste of resources."

Song Shu: "Oh, you can't say that."

In fact, she herself knew that some people's superpowers were too weird. Their obsessions or talents in their previous lives were not too excessive, but when their superpowers awakened, they inexplicably became extremely weird.

Hey...when she awakened her superpowers, she was also obsessed.

Song Shu was distracted while biting the spoon. Fu Ying glanced at him and reached out to take the spoon.

Song Shu blinked, with sticky sugar water on his lips. As the two looked at each other, Fu Ying silently put the spoon back.

But Song Shu missed the bite, and the spoon fell into the bowl, splashing sugar water onto her clothes, chin and nose.

Song Shu: “…”

Fu Ying grabbed the napkin and hurriedly wiped it for her: "Sorry."

After wiping the tip of her nose and chin with the napkin, Fu Ying's eyes moved to her rosy lips.

Song Shu grabbed her hand, put the bowl aside, and took the napkin.

"I, I can do it myself." She whispered, wiping the sugar water off her clothes vigorously. Fu Ying sat there silently, watching quietly.

Because she didn't know before, Song Shu never thought that Fu Ying's eyes could be so scorching. She cleared her throat awkwardly and lowered her head to wipe the water stains on her clothes.

Fu Ying smiled faintly and said in a low voice, "Song Shu, you are so cute."

Song Shu's heartbeat suddenly quickened. She could no longer remember the number of people she had just counted. Her mind felt messy. She threw the paper ball into the trash can without saying a word, picked up the bowl of sweet water and continued drinking.

It's hard not to say that Fu Ying did it on purpose just now.

Yes, it must be intentional.