Undead

The bathroom fell into silence, and the unspeakable suffocation slowly spread with the water vapor.

Si Nan was sitting in the bathtub with hot water up to his waist. Because his abdomen was very flat, half of the very shallow mermaid line was exposed, and his upper body was slightly arched.The water-stained hair stuck to the corners of the eyes and forehead, the eyes narrowed slightly, and squinted at Zhou Rong from bottom to top, so the eyebrows and eyes showed a sharp shape with the ends of the tail.

Zhou Rong recognizes this gesture, it can be understood as two meanings:

Omega's shyness with chest and back in the naked state;

Or a precursor to a warrior tensing up to attack.

According to his understanding of Sinan in a normal state, it should be the latter.

Zhou Rong said sincerely: "I said I was just helping you take a bath, would you believe me?"

After a long silence, Sinan said slowly: "I believe it out of courtesy."

"..."

"Then do you want to wash together now, or...?"

of course!

Roaring was like hot glutinous rice balls rolled back and forth in Zhou Rong's mouth a few times before swallowing them painfully.Zhou Rong retreated to the door, politely said: "No, call me after you finish washing." He said and closed the door lightly.

click.

Sinan maintained that tense posture, and slowly fell back into the bathtub, making the sound of splashing water.

The hot water soaked his body, soaked and softened the cold, hard and sore muscles, and the numbness went deep into the nerves and bone marrow, making his whole body go limp. The moment he woke up, he felt a very subtle feeling... He had never experienced it in his life Yes, but I vaguely know what it feels like instinctively.

But before he had time to think about it, Zhou Rong pushed the door open, interrupting his thinking, and the Alpha pheromone rushing towards him instantly exacerbated this change.

When Zhou Rong spoke, listening to his voice, Sinan could even feel a sudden looseness somewhere inside his body.

— not very good.

Si Nan closed his eyes, leaned his back on the cold tiles, quickly sorted out the fragmented memories of the past few days in his mind, and borrowed the power of reason to suppress the strange feeling of softness flowing inside his body, but it didn't work very well.

In the rising white mist, there seemed to be a puddle of warm water swaying slightly in the depths of the body, and it was even about to overflow.When he tried to recall what Romuel's idiots tortured him for, what kept flashing through his mind was not the pain of the electric shock, but Zhou Rong's strong arm and the small piece of his shirt collar. Triangular dark skin.

The corner of Sinan's mouth twitched, not daring to stay in the hot water any longer, he stood up with a splash, and hastily wiped his body dry.

The clean clothes were neatly folded into tofu cubes by Zhou Rong and placed on the shelf. Sinan put on a clean shirt, wiped the mirror casually, and saw that his face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be wet.

"……All right."

Zhou Rong was cooking porridge in the kitchen, and raised his head upon hearing this.

Si Nan stood at the door of the kitchen with his hands behind his back. His figure was tall and straight, his voice was steady, and his expression was as calm and upright as a news anchor, but for some reason, the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Although he is no longer a Sinan burrito wrapped in a blanket, he is still very handsome and good-looking, with a kind of cleanliness that makes people yearn for.Zhou Rong was ashamed of his shameful thoughts for a moment, coughed, put down his spoon and smiled, "Then I'll take a bath too. Look at the porridge, don't overcook it, there is salt and sugar on the shelf .”

Simon didn't say a word.

Zhou Rong walked out of the kitchen, passed him by the door, and felt Si Nan's eyes slipping into his collar for a moment.

Zhou Rong: "...?"

Is this coveting brother's perfect body, or is it purely my fault?

Zhou Rong couldn't help turning his head while pushing the bathroom door, and saw Sinan walking gracefully and calmly, walking straight to the stove, scooping up a spoonful of vegetable and meat porridge and blowing intently, only his beautiful chin could be seen clearly in the white mist.

It must be a mistake, Zhou Rong thought regretfully, and closed the bathroom door.

Zhou Rong, who was about to explode, leaned against the door, his mind was full of indescribable restricted-level images. In the bathroom mixed with warm water vapor and honey-flavored pheromone, he solved it twice by himself, and his nerves were burnt to the point of being unbearable. It finally cooled down a little.

He took a combat shower with cold water, and went out refreshed. He happened to see Sinan standing in front of the stove, secretly adding something to the porridge.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Rong asked loudly, "It's already very thick! Don't add canned food!"

Sinan immediately turned around and turned his hands away: "Okay." Then he licked the corners of his mouth clean.

Captain Zhou was confused by the corners of his light red lips, so he didn't raise enough vigilance at the first time.

Zhou Rong went to look around in the carriage, picked out a bag of cookies the size of a finger from the corner, and then opened it to feed Si Nan to eat. He also took the opportunity to observe the shape and gloss of Comrade Xiao Si's lips at close range.Then he mixed the dried onions from the ration sack with the sauce and cooked the chopped Italian meatballs, which he ate with dry, hard bread crumbs.

Si Nan had nothing to do, so he was idling around in the kitchen.Zhou Rong threw the car keys to him, and ordered: "Go, look for something to drink in the car, and see if there is any beer."

Si Nan took the order and left, and came back a moment later with an instant drink bag, and stretched out two fingers in front of Zhou Rong.

High fiber and high protein isotonic drink.

"...something is better than nothing." Zhou Rong comforted himself, then looked Sinan up and down: "Why is there only one bag, you don't want it?"

Simon shook his head.

"Today is a good day, we should celebrate it and bring something to drink."

Si Nan said, "No, I'll save it for you."

The two looked at each other for a long time, Zhou Rong's eyes were concerned, Si Nan's face was full of innocence, and there was only the sound of gurgling porridge in the kitchen.

Zhou Rong finally sighed after a while, and reached out to wipe off the milky white powder from the corner of Sinan's mouth: "The milk powder is yours, don't hide and eat it dry, take it up and drink it with water, be good."

Simon: "...Oh."

·

Si Nan wandered in and out, touched a piece of bread from time to time, or was fed a mouthful of meat sauce by Zhou Rong, and he was almost full by dinner time.

Zhou Rong set up a dining table in front of the window on the second floor, and opened the curtains to reveal the starry sky. On the table were two steaming stewpots: luncheon meat and dehydrated vegetables mixed with rice porridge, and bread crumbs Block pickled onion bolognese.

One pair of bowls and chopsticks per person, Zhou Rong drank high-protein nutritional powder, and Si Nan drank sweet milk made with hot water.

The two touched a glass, Zhou Rong cleared his throat, and solemnly said: "Today is a day worth remembering. After four months of exile, our 118 escape team finally ushered in the important moment of family reunion, saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new - — New Year’s Eve.”

Si Nan applauded expressionlessly, and Zhou Rong took a sip of his drink:

"The first cup, the organization wishes Comrade Si Xiaonan to grow up healthily in the new year, be safe and sound, and everything goes well."

Sinan cooperated: "Brother Rong is too."

Zhou Rong patted his head and gave him a red envelope - a small bag of raisins.

"For the second cup, I wish Comrades Chuncao, Comrades Yan Hao, Comrades Ding Shi and Comrades Guo Weixiang of the Sixth Squadron of the 118th Brigade who are absent at this moment have safely arrived at the South China Sea base and successfully completed the handover with the central government; I also wish the seventeen comrades who have left us Everything will be fine in the kingdom of heaven, and the reincarnation will be smooth... No, let’s wait for the disaster to pass before reincarnating.”

Zhou Rong took another sip, and recited the seventeen names one by one in order of sacrifice, and the last one was Zhang Yingjie.

After reciting, he was silent for a moment, and Sinan looked at him quietly.

"The third cup, I wish the government to develop antiviral drugs as soon as possible, so that human beings can get rid of the disaster as soon as possible, build their homes, and restore stability and peace."

Zhou Rong raised his glass to the bright sky and poured his last sip of drink on the ground:

"Thousands of heroic spirits in heaven and earth, please bear witness to our hope of continuing the survival of the race with the hands of mortals."

There is no moon tonight, but the stars are twinkling, reflecting the mountains and rivers with a faint white light.

Zhou Rong turned to Sinan, smiled and said, "Eat it, it will be cold later, try Brother Rong's craftsmanship."

Si Nan nodded, and reached for the bread cubes in the meat sauce.

Zhou Rong's taste is still relatively Chinese, so he took a bowl to hold the fragrant, thick and soft vegetable and meat porridge that he had boiled for several hours.After scooping it up, I found that the porridge was very watery. After a closer look, I found that some meat and vegetables hadn't melted, and it was obvious that they had just been added.

"Si-Xiao-Nan!" Zhou Rong suddenly turned his face, and said solemnly: "How much did you steal? Tell me!"

Simon: "..."

"You know how to add it after stealing it, aren't you smart? If you have the ability, don't just add canned food, you can add some rice! This pot of stew is so mushy, you think I can't find it?!"

Knowing that his feelings were revealed, Sinan pondered for a moment, dropped his spoon, and picked up the small bag of raisins preemptively: "Where's the big red envelope?"

"..."

"There are no big red envelopes during the Chinese New Year? Who are you coaxing? What's wrong with eating a few spoonfuls of porridge from you? Aren't you cooking porridge just for me?"

Zhou Rong was speechless by these fallacies, and the next sentence became the last straw that made him surrender: "Could it be cooked for Yan Hao?"

"..." Zhou Rong said sincerely: "Comrade Xiao Si, I think Yan Hao will vomit blood after hearing your words... You must not say it in front of him."

Si Nan ate Italian meatballs, and raised one corner of his mouth towards him, his eyes filled with joy and satisfaction.

·

On New Year's Eve, the vast north wind blew across the mountains and forests, and in the distance was an indelible darkness like thick ink. Zombies wandered back and forth in the valley and wailed, and the bleak stars silently looked down on the earth.

In this small world, there are warm food, clean clothes, and a strong and reliable sense of security; Si Nan leans cross-legged in the chair, feels comfortable after taking a hot bath, and wants to stretch at any time lazy waist.

The anger, hatred and pain I experienced in front of Romuel a few days ago, as well as the needle-pricked regret and hope in my heart, seemed to have become memories of my previous life. It all evaporated.

Si Nan squeezed towards the edge of the table, like a cat whose bones had been pulled out, with half of his body weight leaning on Zhou Rong's shoulder.

Zhou Rong's voice was a little hoarse: "Little comrade, this is considered sexual harassment, let me tell you."

Si Nan lazily said: "Go and sue, I sexually harassed Uncle Alpha's People's Liberation Army, call the police to arrest me."

This posture made the two of them almost squeeze together. The food in Zhou Rong's mouth lost its taste in an instant, and only the smell of Omega pheromones filled his nose, like an invisible and soft hook, hooking on the most sensitive part of his heart. go.

"Sinan," Zhou Rong said with difficulty, swallowing the porridge.

"Well."

"Your...inhibitor..." He seemed a little embarrassed to say, "It seems...to be invalid."

While drinking milk, Si Nan said casually, "How is it possible? It took half a year to get a shot at the end of September."

Zhou Rong said in his heart, but your breath is very obvious. Could it be that the inhibitors in the blood have been metabolized in advance due to too many injuries?

"How did you find me?" Sinan rubbed against Zhou Rong's muscular biceps unconsciously, and asked casually.

Zhou Rong was so disturbed by the pheromone seduction, he simply jumped out of the helicopter, searched for 48 hours without sleep in the zombie hinterland, and even ran to a high-rise building to light the signal smoke; finally he met the Alpha Abba who was over two meters tall Si, tracked all the way until they found their temporary stronghold and described the process.

Si Nan said in a muffled voice: "That's a member of the White Eagle Force of country A, and Romuel is their leader. They have a secret military base in Florida, specializing in various biochemical research, which may be directly related to the outbreak of the zombie virus. "

"Then why did they arrest you?"

"……not sure."

Zhou Rong lowered his head just as Si Nan raised his head, and their lips almost brushed against each other.

All of a sudden, Zhou Rong's heart skipped a beat, but Si Nan didn't notice it at a loss: "My brain was injured a little bit. They gave me an overdose of injections, which made it difficult for me to think for a while..."

Zhou Rong opened his mouth, and suddenly realized where his feeling of something wrong came from.

——Sinan's gaze fell directly on his lips!

Because the distance is too close, I can't see clearly, but what Zhou Rong is sure of is that there is something dazed in Si Nan's unblinking eyes. It can't be said that it is completely unintentional, but he is not very clear-headed; if he insists on describing it, It seemed like some kind of subconscious reaction.

"They seem to be asking me about the box," Sinan murmured dreamily, "What scarf..."

Zhou Rong reminded in a low voice: "Si Xiaonan?"

Sinan closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and suddenly sat back straight: "What?"

——The extremely ambiguous atmosphere just now was suddenly broken.

"What were you talking about just now?" Sinan didn't know that he had been staring at the person's mouth, and said seriously: "If I can remember it, I will tell you. Right now... my mind is a bit messed up, and I can't remember many clues clearly. It may take a few days for the medicine I took to get over it."

Zhou Rong felt a little regretful, reached out and rubbed Sinan's forehead, and said with a smile: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it, take your time. Brother Rong believes in you."

Si Nan was rubbed by his generous and fiery palm, and a little abnormally, he raised his head reflexively, like a feline chasing a comfortable caress.

But that was only for a moment.

Sinan seemed to suddenly realize that his movements were wrong, he froze abruptly, grabbed a spoon and filled his mouth with vegetable and meat porridge.

Zhou Rong: "..."

"It's delicious," Sinan said calmly, every syllable was full of stiff desire to hide.

"..." Zhou Rong warned with concern: "Be careful of choking."

·

Zhou Rong's original plan was that since Sinan was not sober and sticky anyway, it would be fine to sleep on a bed with his arms around him at night.However, people are not as good as God, and Sinan woke up halfway through the bath, and now the sleeping arrangement at night has become a very embarrassing thing.

"You haven't recovered yet, you sleep on the bed." Zhou Rong dragged the sofa from the next room in, clapped his hands, and said, "I'll just sleep on the sofa. We are in the same room, and it will be convenient to call the police if there is an accident at night."

Si Nan leaned on the head of the bed, raised one eyelid, and looked at Zhou Rong busy in and out, as if the slender and strong back seemed to have a kind of magnetism, which made him unable to look away when he was sleepy and drowsy.

The unstoppable Alpha breath filled his nostrils, but he began to feel that it smelled very good, like a soft and light cloud covering his whole body, making his body go limp with comfort.

Si Nan lay on the pillow and closed his eyelids.

The last scene before going to bed is Zhou Rong lying on the opposite sofa, his eyes shining in the dark, looking towards the bed.He seemed to want to do something, but turned over and finally didn't do it.

What not to do?

...It seems that there is a lack of a good night kiss that has been regular for the past few days.

Si Nan exhaled, his consciousness twirled and fell into a deep sleep.

"Good night, Si Xiaonan," Zhou Rong whispered in the dark, "Happy New Year."

midnight.

Zhou Rong opened his eyes as soon as the movement sounded, his nerves tensed, and he stood up abruptly.

The starlight cast into the bedroom from the window, and I saw Sinan drowsily holding a pillow, walking over, and squeezed onto the sofa, which meant to make Zhou Rong shrank in, and then fell down.

Zhou Rong's shock was no small matter, he stared at him for a while with his upper body on his elbows, and asked tentatively, "Si Nan?... Si Xiaonan?"

Sinan's jujitsu must have been practiced to the point of perfection. In such a narrow space, he was able to curl up into a ball with his back to Zhou Rong, sleep peacefully with his pillow in his arms, and even snored slightly.

"...Are you throwing yourself into your arms, Comrade Si Xiaonan?"

It was quiet in the bedroom, and no one answered him.

Zhou Rong's heart was hot, he couldn't help smiling, and hugged Sinan horizontally, and the two of them slept together on the bed wrapped in a blanket.

In a haze, Sinan felt a slight warmth on his temples. That was the goodnight kiss they both lacked tonight—he murmured a few words unconsciously, but couldn't hear what he wanted to say, and put his head against Zhou Rong's naked, firm neck , fell asleep comfortably.