Before he stepped forward, he didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, took the little hand of the blushing person, and walked out.

He took someone into the men's clothing store he frequented, and the familiar shopping guide immediately stepped forward, politely but enthusiastically welcomed the two of them to the sofa and sat down, poured two more glasses of water before holding the new edition The catalog came over and said, "Mr. Meng, what styles of clothes do you want to see today?"

Knowing that the people around me have lost their memories for 15 years, and they have been almost locked at home for the past four years. They have not dealt with outsiders for a long time, and their personality is very sensitive.

After calmly signaling the shopping guide to back away with his eyes, Meng Ziqian brought the tea in front of him and said in a warm voice, "Ozawa must be thirsty after shopping for so long, drink some water."

Chu Xinze smiled shyly at him, picked up the cup and took a sip, and with the intervention of other actions, his originally tense nerves relaxed by two points.

Sensing his relaxed muscles, Meng Ziqian took the pattern booklet from the shopping guide and said, "Ozawa, take a look and see if there is anything you like."

After flipping through the one in hand, Chu Xinze flipped through another one, but she didn't settle on a set until she had flipped through all the books at hand.

"do not like?"

Facing the gentle gaze, Chu Xinze's ears turned red, and she whispered, "I don't have the same clothes as my brother, I want to wear the same clothes as my brother."

Meng Ziqian, who understood the meaning of people's words, was taken aback for a moment, and the first three words that popped up in his mind were - couple costumes.

It was only later that he realized that the other party was definitely not thinking about couple clothes, and probably just wanted to wear the same style of clothes as him, but even so, he still couldn't help but chuckled.

Hearing the laughter beside her ears, Chu Xinze's ears turned redder, she was a little flustered and embarrassed, and said, "No... can't you?"

Scratching the tip of the servant's nose dearly, his voice was extremely gentle, "Of course, from now on, Ozawa will wear the same clothes as his brother," a couple outfit.

When Meng Ziqian saw his words fall, the beautiful fingers of the people around him shrank, just like his master.

So soon, Chu Xinze changed into the same style of clothes as Meng Ziqian and went out of the store, and the two of them held hands as if no one else was there, their demeanor was intimate and their appearance was good-looking, which soon offended many people I kept peeking excitedly.

He saw that under this kind of onlooker-style peeking, the people around him were like cats whose tails had been stepped on, and their hairs all exploded.

But this is a timid cat, not daring to jump, not daring to bark, so it can only frowned, tense its muscles, and followed his footsteps step by step.

For this person's overly sensitive and inferior temperament, Meng Ziqian saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. His youth is the most beautiful treasure in the world, so there is no need for such careful and trembling.

Stretching out his hand, he embraced the man who was about to retract into his turtle shell, half-embracing and protecting him in an extremely protective posture, and Meng Ziqian raised his eyes.

The gentleness in front of Chu Xinze faded away in an instant, and those eyes seemed to hold a handful of ice edges that could not be melted, piercing one's skin with pain.

Seeing this scene, many peeping people immediately shrank their necks and retracted their gazes, not daring to disturb the young couple's date.

The guardian walked all the way, looked up and saw an ice cream shop not far away, felt the tense body of the person in his arms, and suddenly remembered an unintentional time, saw the person facing the ice cream in the dog-blood soap opera, with that kind of expression on his face. Curious and salivating expressions.

Feeling inexplicably sour and astringent, she gently lowered her head and said softly, "Does Ozawa want to eat ice cream?"

Chu Xinze's eyes lit up, and she pursed her lower lip. Seeing this scene, for the first time in two lifetimes, Meng Ziqian bought an ice cream.

"Hiss, it's so cold."

Seeing the people around him clearly hissing, but unable to stop, Meng Ziqian's eyes softened, "Eat slowly, brother will buy it for you later."

Suddenly, Chu Xinze seemed to think of something, held the ice cream in front of the person, and said with sparkling eyes: "Brother, you can eat it too, it's very sweet."

Meng Ziqian was taken aback, but before he could react, he saw the person opposite him covering his mouth suddenly, with a worried expression on his face as if he had said the wrong thing.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows puzzled.

Chu Xinze hesitated for a long time, and then said awkwardly: "It is said on TV that men are known to like sweets and will be laughed at." After finishing speaking, he said as if explaining: "But I also like sweets, so, I will not laugh at my brother."

"How does Ozawa know that brother likes sweets?"

Meng Ziqian really didn't understand this, because he only discovered in the past few months that he was originally addicted to sweets, and it was the person in front of him who made him discover it.

Chu Xinze seemed to think it was strange for him to ask this question, and said innocently: "Because when my brother eats sweet dishes, the smile on his face is the prettiest."

After finishing speaking, he broke his fingers and said: "I have observed it. If my brother's favorite dish is made sweet, my brother will eat three more bites every time. If it is not sweet, my brother will only eat a few chopsticks, so my brother will definitely eat it. He loves sweets."

Meng Ziqian only felt that at this moment, his heart softened. In every detail of your life, there is a person who silently observes every detail of you, holding the most perfect and suitable everything in front of your eyes like a sacrifice. It felt like, for the first time in two lifetimes.

It was obviously a little blocked, a little astringent, a little sour, but he felt his heart was very warm.

Ignoring the people coming and going on the street at this time, he leaned over and put a kiss on the lips of the person.

This is an extremely simple kiss, without any desire.

Chu Xinze, whose whole forehead was congested to the point of exploding, stared at the man who kissed him on the street with watery eyes, his heart beating so fast that he almost exploded.

However, the person on the other side didn't know if it wasn't enough, so he stuck out his tongue to lick the cream on his lower lip, nodded as if appreciating it, and said, "Ozawa is sweeter."

Protecting the man whose forehead was about to explode, Meng Ziqian looked at the man's shyness that made him want to shrink himself into a ball, and let out a low laugh happily.

If the sufferings in the past were to meet you, then I am willing to live through countless sufferings, just waiting for you to come to me.

……

It was night, the sky was full of stars, the evening breeze was warm, and the sweet fragrance from the fruit trees in the suburbs was carried by the breeze to the pavement, sweet to the heart.

It's late at night, the bustling city has faded away, and everything under the curtain seems to have fallen asleep.

However, at this moment, clusters of fire-like comets dragged their long tails and surrounded the quiet sky completely.

boom--! ! !

The meteorite that fell on the ground kicked up a cloud of dust, smashed through the tall buildings, and caused the houses to collapse. In just a short moment, the whole world was surrounded by gray mist.

At this time, Meng Ziqian, who is already in Z City, the best geographical location in this vast land, is like the most indifferent bystander, watching the countless dazzling flames flashing outside the window, until the end of the explosion, he found that no one was awakened. Then he got up and walked to the window.

Swah——

The curtains were pulled open, and the familiar picture outside the window came into view. While he tightened his slender knuckles on the window rail, his eyes shone with a blatant ambition.

The end of the world has finally arrived as scheduled!

……

[Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do? 】

[You are Chu Xinze, you are on a mission in a high-risk world, your body has inhaled the virus in the air, and your neurons are undergoing an evolutionary process,] T91 has an indifferent face.

[So, this was actually a doomsday dungeon from the beginning?It's just that I was lucky and was thrown into the pile of zombies when I didn't come directly. 】

[Obviously yes. 】

A week ago, Meng Ziqian flew to Z City under the banner of traveling to Z City, and brought Chu Xinze, who was almost moldy after being locked up for so long.

In the past week, Meng Ziqian has taken him to play and eat in Z city, and the relationship between the two has grown rapidly. Until a few hours ago, Meng Ziqian brought a glass of water with extra ingredients.

Chu Xinze, who thought she was finally going to get in the car, drank it happily, but after falling asleep, she realized that what came was not the car, but the copy of Doomsday.

Meng Ziqian was actually afraid that he would be frightened by the meteorite rain, so he let him enter a deep sleep early.

They are in no other place now, but the safe base that Meng Ziqian has been building in private.

Chu Xinze: So should I be glad that I hugged the world's thickest thigh tightly from the very beginning, and didn't let him throw me into the pile of zombies, but was brought here Survival base?Even became the untouchable Sweetheart in his heart?

T91: Exactly!

Although I expected that it would be difficult to get [-] points, Chu Xinze did not expect this to be the case. This world is full of pitfalls, BUG rebirth, dungeon reset, and hiding identity. It is simply inattentive. .

From the day he moved into Meng's house, Chu Xinze has been quietly looking for Meng Ziqian's 'secret', not to mention, he really found it, Meng Ziqian is very likely to be reborn.

I discovered this secret because Meng Ziqian behaved too strangely for a period of time, maybe because I let go of my guard against him, and I seldom shy away from him when I make phone calls.

Chu Xinze had carefully checked Meng Ziqian's resume, and it was extremely perfect, even so perfect that it was shocking.

Especially in the past, the research on the transformation of medicine into biology was too abrupt, and it was famous at home and abroad in just a few years. Coupled with all kinds of doubts, Chu Xinze couldn't find a more reasonable explanation except for the possibility of rebirth.

After guessing the identity of Meng Ziqian's rebirth, Chu Xinze had a question in his head.

Could it be that because Meng Ziqian was reborn, he could recognize Mo Yan as the same person as him?

but now.

Meng Ziqian was reborn from the doomsday dungeon, and obviously he still has supernatural powers, maybe it is

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