As soon as he left his room with his back foot, he stepped into Lu He's room with his front foot. As soon as he entered the door, a warm breeze rushed towards his face, carrying a fragrance, which made Rong Xia's impetuous heart dissipate without a trace.

Why is it always so warm where he is.

"Rong Xia, do you want to wash together?" Lu He entered the bathroom and asked while taking off his bathrobe.

Hearing the sound, Rong Xia looked back, and happened to catch a glimpse of his back, "No...no need." He looked away in a panic, his throat moved slightly.

"Then you can come in after I finish washing."

With a "click", Lu He closed the bathroom door tightly, and after a while, there was the sound of splashing water, and the white mist blurred his eyes for a moment.

It's been a long time since I took a shower, so happy.

He rubbed left and right, and hummed a song, "I love to take a bath and have a good skin, oh oh oh~"

Rong Xia, who was standing outside the door, could vaguely hear his tone-deaf singing, and laughed.

It's ugly.

Turning his gaze, he brushed across the clean wooden table, and touched a hard object with his fingertips. Looking intently, Rong Xia's eyes flashed dimly.

This is the heart that Li Zhen made for Lu He.

Thinking of what he saw just now at the corner of the corridor, Rong Xia gradually clenched his fists, and his bones made a crisp sound.

you don't like it?

dislike.

The man's mocking voice kept ringing in his mind, Rong Xia frowned violently with a headache.

do not talk.

You don't like it.

do not talk!

The entanglement of voices in his head made Rong Xiawo slap the box on the floor angrily, and scattered pink paper hearts all over the floor.

He panted heavily, and the voice in his head suddenly disappeared.

Looks like the guy is playing with him...

After being silent for a while, Rong Xia knelt down and picked up the peach hearts on the floor one by one, and spread them on the palm of his hand, his expression was uncertain, and his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a while, everything on the floor was tidied up. He stood up, recalling what Li Zhen and Lu He had said today, a gloomy mist gradually rose from the bottom of his eyes.

How could it be possible for that woman to get what she wanted?

Stepping lightly on the push plate of the trash can with his toes, Rong Xia spread out his palms, and a few crumpled hearts slowly fell into the trash can.

"Pa-ta" the door suddenly opened, Rong Xia let go of her toes in a panic, and the lid of the trash can fell down, covering those pink hearts.

"Go and wash." Lu He, who was wearing a bathrobe, sniffed the fragrance on his body lightly, and walked out barefoot with a satisfied face.

"Did you finish washing?" Rong Xia averted his gaze a little guilty.

Seeing him staring blankly at the floor, Lu He thought there was something on the ground. "Well, go in quickly, wash up, let's go to practice guns together." After finishing speaking, he pushed Rong Xia into the bathroom, and then closed the door behind his back.

Ah, what a relief to take a shower.

Lu He kept wiping his wet hair with a towel, and the back hair that was originally combed back became smooth now, clinging to his cheeks. When he gently pulled it, he found that it had grown a lot.

Turning his gaze, there was nothing on the table. Lu He raised his eyebrows in doubt. He remembered that there was something there, but he forgot what it was.

Forget it, change your clothes quickly.

The clock on the wall ticked every minute and every second, and it had been half an hour since Rongxia finished taking a bath. Lu He was lying on his back on the comfortable big bed, wearing a deep red T-shirt in the closet with a cat pattern on it. , wearing black knee-length shorts and a pair of dark yellow flip flops, very cute.

His hair can only become smooth because there is no hair dryer.

While wiping his wet hands, Rong Xia carefully looked at the landing and the clothes.

"Ready to wash?" Seeing him coming out, Lu He put down the tablet in his hand, squinted his phoenix eyes and stared at his bare chest.

Unexpectedly, this kid usually looks thin and thin, but he is actually quite attractive, looking more masculine than before.

Sensing Lu He's gaze, Rong Xia pursed his lips and chuckled, tightened the neckline of his bathrobe, and said teasingly, "Why? Haven't you seen it?"

Hearing the sound, Lu He came back to his senses and realized that he was being laughed at by the brat, "Hey, put on your clothes quickly, let's practice guns together."

"What if you hit me." Rong Xia calmly took out a dark blue T-shirt, which also had a cat pattern on it.

"You..." Lu He snorted sullenly. This kid was getting bolder and bolder, but what he said was right. He couldn't shoot a gun, and he would always lag behind in the team. He took a deep breath and pursed his thin lips. "you teach me."

Hearing his frustrated tone, Rong Xia narrowed his eyes and squinted, "Okay, let's go."

The gun practice room in the laboratory is next to the cafeteria, next to a lounge full of sofas. Although it is well-equipped, few people come here to play on weekdays. Also, I don’t know when this kind of day will end. Before the drug is developed, the staff have to sit at their desks for [-] hours a day to prevent the laboratory from being affected by the virus.

The two pushed open the door of the gun practice room, and saw that the long cabinet in the back room was covered with all kinds of guns. Lu He took them out and weighed them. They were very light, and seemed to be just "toys" for gun practice. ".

The crimson target stood about 15 meters away. He chose a fist-sized pistol, raised the red heart aimed at the target, and fired.

With a "bang", the broken net next to the target trembled a few times.

It's crooked.

Lu He curled his lips helplessly. Although he learned the preparatory action before shooting, it is not easy to practice the skill of hitting every shot.

"Let me see how you shoot." He tilted his head and looked at Rong Xia beside him, only to see that he was looking down at the gun.

"The smaller the gun, the harder it is to control the angle. You should start practicing with the sniper rifle/gun first." Rong Xia seems to have his own knowledge of all kinds of guns, which has to make Lu He feel admirable. Kind of survived the apocalypse.

Taking the rifle/gun in his hand, Lu He turned it a few times to find a comfortable angle. Indeed, it is much more convenient to look at the target from the scope, but its length and weight are higher than that of the pistol. There are a lot, and it is inevitable to be a little tired every day.

Standing aside, Rong Xia adjusted the angle and position for him, gently pinched the back of his hand holding the gun with her slender fingertips, the tingling sensation made Lu He shiver, "So, try to shoot."

"it is good."

After firing several shots in a row and changing nearly three types of guns, Lu He was pretty good at handling the gun, but the accuracy was so poor that only one out of ten shots could hit the target.

Tired of raising the gun, Lu He stopped to rest, rubbed his sore shoulders, and turned his gaze to Rong Xia who was changing magazines in the distance.

"Bang" "Bang"

I saw him wearing sound-proof earmuffs and firing three shots at the target in a row. The red heart on the target was hit with a hollow. Seeing this situation, Lu He was full of confidence from nowhere in his heart, and he quickly got up and looked for Rong Rong. Xia same rifle/gun.

"Come on, let's compete." He raised his eyebrows excitedly.

Rong Xia didn't even lift her eyelids, "...Are you sure?"

"Sure, come on, I won't let you." After that, he dropped the old bullet in the gun, his face flushed with excitement.

"Okay, don't blame me if you lose."

The two aimed at two targets at the same distance, and fired five shots in a row. The result was unexpectedly the same, and neither of them shot.

Rong Xia put the pistol/spear on the floor, looking at Lu He with helplessness. "Well, it's a tie."

"You boy, let the water go." Lu He actually knew very well in his heart that the boy deliberately knocked it crooked, and he was really right.

"I don't."

Seeing him shaking his head with his hands spread out, Lu He threw the spear/gun angrily, and sat down on the sofa to rest.

"It's really boring." He raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Rong Xia frowned, and sat next to him, the two of them lay leisurely on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with narrowed eyes.

"Hey, Hehe." He softly called Lu He's name.

"What's wrong?" Lu He wrinkled his nose in doubt and asked back.

"Thank you."

Hearing the sound, he paused, closed his eyes and said softly, "Thank you... silly boy." Although he said so, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Rong Xia tilted her head and stared at Lu He's trembling eyelashes, her body approached unconsciously, her thin lips pursed slightly, and she kissed him lightly on his fair and clear cheek.

After a while, he slowly moved away from Lu He and looked at the glass window of the door. At this moment, Li Zhen was standing there in astonishment, meeting his eyes.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

Lu He, who didn't know the situation, was so frightened by his actions that he couldn't move. He could clearly feel the warm lips pressing against his skin, and even sucked it in.

...Maybe he thought too much, this might be a way of thanking Rong Xia.

Not daring to think about it anymore, he sat up straight and fanned the heat off his face with his hands.

"You two..." Li Zhen came into the room somehow, and looked at Lu He with complicated eyes, as if wondering about something, "Come with me, the doctor wants to see you."

After all, she looked at Rong Xia beside Lu and her hairs stood on end for a moment, and she gritted her teeth in disgust. "Let's go."

Rong Xia knew the meaning of Li Zhen's eyes in his heart.

He got up and straightened his clothes unhurriedly, and followed Lu He's footsteps. The two walked side by side. The friction of the shoulder material made Lu He's face even hotter. He looked down at the floor.

The two pressed their shoulders together, speechless.

Stepping into the doctor's laboratory, there was a smell of burnt hair. Lu He and Rong Xia covered their noses and frowned unanimously, in a tacit understanding.

Hearing the movement, Gu Shangqing slowly raised his head to look at the person coming, his delicate face was covered with traces of sleepiness, "It's you." He got up with difficulty and walked to the three of them, stopping in front of Lu He, and smiled at him .

"Lu He, I heard from Anda that you encountered cyanogen bug outside and were bitten?"

Lu He nodded quickly as he recalled the previous events, "Well, yes, but my wound has almost disappeared." He slowly rolled up his T-shirt, revealing the light red mark on the lute bone.

"It's really strange." Gu Shangqing bent down and approached his naked wound, the bite marks of the bugs had become very faint. "Generally, people who have been bitten by cyanogen will die from the poison immediately, and the death condition is very ugly, unless there are people with special constitutions...but there are very few of them."

When the words "special physique" were mentioned, Gu Shangqing's voice was a little weak. He put his hands on Lu He's shoulders, with a serious face, "Let me see your physique."

"See? How do you see it?" Lu He was at a loss.

"Just follow me." Before he could speak, Gu Shangqing pushed him into another closed room, Rong Xia wanted to follow, but Li Zhen raised his hand to stop him.

"You stay here."

She had a bad tone and stared at Rong Xia's every move with an indifferent expression.

Rong Xia snorted coldly, slapped Li Zhen's hand away, and stared intently at the closed door.

It seems that the results are coming.

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