Huh?There is a golden thigh for me to hug!

Ran Xuan was captured by zombies.

The sharp claws pierced into the heart from behind.

However, he has no regrets.One life, one heartbeat, worth it.He stared at the man stupidly, and then his eyes went dark.

It was dark all around, and the heart-piercing pain went from the back to the heart, and then spread from the heart to the limbs, and then, the feeling rushed to the brain and invaded the nerve endings. The torture before death was too painful , too uncomfortable!

As if a raging fire was burning in his body, tempering every inch of flesh and blood, Ran Xun couldn't help biting his lower lip tightly, curling up his trembling body, but it couldn't alleviate the pain at all.Endless pain wrapped around every part of the body, seemingly endless.

However, these are all worse than the man's last sentence "Get out!" that choked him.

Those were the three words he got when he learned of the conspiracy of the two families and ran to tell each other.

That person is always like polar ice, indifferent and ruthless, and it is never possible to look back.Ling Xuan, if there is an afterlife, I choose not to meet you again, so I won't fall in love with you.

"Dong dong!"

The slender fingers bent slightly and tapped on the wooden desk. Judging from the sound, the person who knocked on the desk seemed to be in a bad mood.

The person who was sleeping on his stomach woke up suddenly, and looked up at the extremely familiar face, a face so handsome as to be monstrous, with narrow peach blossom eyes slightly drooping, looking at him.

However, he had no time to appreciate it now, so he stood up abruptly, grabbed the man's sleeve, and asked eagerly, "Are you all right? Are you injured?"

There seemed to be something flashing in Peach Blossom's eyes, but Ran Xun didn't see it, and he remained expressionless, using his usual tone, cold, indifferent, and unattainable, "Assistant Ran, it's 10:[-], more than The lunch break is a full [-] minutes, what's your plan?"

plan?what plan?When do they have lunch break?That was before the end of the world...

No, Ran Xuan subconsciously touched his back, his injury healed so quickly?Isn't there no way to save it?

How is this going?

Moreover, the person in front of him seemed to let go of his hand after being electrocuted. Due to the height he stood up, the back of his head was facing the air outlet of the air conditioner behind him, which also made him fully awake from drowsiness, no, his consciousness returned to normal.

When he shot around in bewilderment and surprise, the god had already left the door, leaving behind a sentence, "Wake up and come to my office." "Crack!" and closed the door.

Ran Xuan sat down slowly, staring at the calendar in the upper right corner of his desk, July 7st.He stroked his back lightly again, and then turned on the computer.

The familiar penguin head is flashing, and other colleagues in the office are already working hard. Of course, if you don’t open the dialog box, it looks like this,

【Ran Ran, what happened to you just now? 】

【Ran Ran, take care of that spade flower】

[That's right, I don't understand style at all, come into my sister's arms and touch her head]

[I gave 108 likes to what Ran Ran wrote]

【Hey, you said, this spade flower...】

【The other party doesn't want to talk to you and throws a bunch of spades at you】

[If I don't hit you for three days, I'm holding you again? 】

……

In 2 minutes, there were more than 200 messages in the group, and of course, there was a fight meeting after that.Man Bao, Curator Yin, and self-made emoticons took turns.

Ran Xun finally came back to his senses, heaved a sigh of relief, and he came back.

Back from that cruel and terrifying world full of zombies.

Then he began to smile wryly again. He had just decided not to see that person anymore, but he saw it when he opened his eyes. His thoughts drifted away, and it really hurt...

Suddenly a black profile picture flashed up, Ran Xun was startled, his thoughts became confused, and his heart jumped abnormally. He was too familiar with that profile picture, and secretly scolded himself for not living up to expectations.

But, want me to go to the office?

The appointment sighed. At this time, he came to the company and just became a regular trainee, but he has been troubled by the so-called spades in their mouths no less than ten times. He can pick out thorns every time, even if he writes weakly. Even if he made a promotional slogan, he could find a wrong word in a sentence.

He used to be quite afraid of him. That person's good appearance was deceiving. When he sat there, he was naturally elegant and extravagant. With a glance in his eyes, the invisible aura dissipated. No one in the company dared to breathe, including of course He, probably this is the cultivation of the so-called wealthy family and the aura of being in a high position for a long time.

But now, compared with zombies, this is nothing. Even if you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun now, you can only talk to zombies by then, and you have been with this person for a long time in your previous life, so now He was very calm when he knocked on the door.

But I heard a voice from inside, 'Come in. Afterwards, he was inexplicably nervous, who made him catch him just after waking up without knowing the situation, alas...

The person behind the desk glanced at him, "Sit."

Back then, he never dared to sit down, but now, Ran Xuan curled his lips and sat down on the sofa next to him.

From this angle, I just saw that person's perfect side face, like the lines outlined in a stick figure, so graceful, so fascinated him.

He heard the man say as usual: "Assistant Ran, why did you put this picture at the beginning? Also, do you think it's appropriate to use the following words?"

Why put pictures?This is his usual style, Meizhao Zhenlou, do you understand!

which one to start with?Although he has a good memory, it doesn't mean he can remember what he wrote two years ago today.

After thinking for a while, the boy on the sofa said: "Mr. Ling, this is the style I summed up after paying attention to some of the hottest tubas now. The consumer groups of our product are mainly college students and young white-collar workers. If we follow the original The traditional format introduces the function, I don’t think they may have the patience to read it. So I think the animation at the beginning…”

A low, pleasant and clear voice rang out in the quiet office without any haste, and the eyes of the people behind the computer had shifted to the young man at some point.

The other party was leaning forward slightly, talking freely, completely without the nervousness and embarrassment when talking to him the day before, a little surprised, could it be that the kitten was finally irritated by him, and started to show its paws?

After the boy finished speaking, looking into those clear and pure eyes, he said lightly, "Oh, this is just what you think, not what I think."

Sure enough, in the next second, those eyes widened slightly, seeming a little angry and helpless, and the clear eyes were a little complicated. Then, the boy suddenly restrained all his emotions, and said slowly: "In this case, this copywriting still waits for Sister Yang to come back." Let’s write again, but I can’t meet President Ling’s requirements for the time being, so I’ll go back and study hard.”

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at that person again, got up and went straight out of the office. In the corridor, occasionally a colleague he knew greeted him. Ran Xuan just nodded lightly, uncharacteristically, and sat back in his seat to continue to daze.

The pain of death felt so clear, he suddenly woke up in front of that person... The little heart is not as strong as it looks, and it dazzles...

After spending the whole afternoon in a trance, when I left the office area, the noise outside suddenly penetrated into my ears, the endless stream of vehicles, the people around me either laughing or talking on the phone or walking in a hurry, the melodious music in the shopping mall, colorful displays on the electronic screen advertisements, shouts from roadside shops...

All of this is normal in a commercial center of a city, but it is also happening in other commercial centers. Only the teenager walking absent-mindedly knows that all of this will disappear after a week.

In the food court on the first floor, the chefs in uniform are warmly greeting him. In the past, he didn’t like to eat outside, because there were many people and noisy, and he had to sit at the same table with many strangers during the peak hours, so he basically packed and took away. .

Now when he sees the aunt who cleans the table, he feels very kind, and the little brother who cooks rice is also very handsome.

I bought a long-lost stewed pork rice, and ate it slowly at a table by the window, listening to the chatter, laughter, cursing and gossip around me, I finally felt that I had indeed returned to the end of the world, but——

A week later, the day of disaster.

On July 7, the sky will be illuminated with extremely strong white light, and everyone will only feel that their eyes are bright white, and then fall into a deep sleep.

Some people will wake up after three days, some people will not wake up, some people will develop disease in the light curtain that year, and some people will evolve and awaken their abilities.

Of course, a large part of them are ordinary people, but as long as they are caught and bitten by people infected with the virus, they will become diseased within three hours and become so-called zombies.

And Ran Xuan is a special kind of person who has no supernatural powers and will not be infected, so he was able to successfully reach the capital in his last life and live for such a long time.

However, in the end, he still died in the hands of the zombies. The hard nails pierced his back, and his body was almost torn in two. He still hasn't recovered from the pain.

However, he still has no regrets, one life for one heartbeat is enough.

This feeling that shouldn't have existed, waiting forever without results, when he was surrounded by pain, he decided to let go, death, too painful.

He can't stick to a crush that is impossible, can't repeat the same path in two lifetimes, can't wait silently, can't face that person's sarcastic remarks again.

But it doesn't mean he doesn't like him anymore, if he is with that person again, he will still choose to do that.

In this life, if he wants to live a good life, stop thinking about that person, and if he is not by that person's side, he doesn't have to rush forward desperately and use his body to block the fatal blow for the other person, so he can live a few more years.

Now others say it is a spade blossom, as the name suggests, there is a black heart under the shining appearance, really.

But he just prostrated himself under that peach blossom, and when he glanced at Wannian, the drunken look in those long and narrow peach blossom eyes was imprinted in his mind, and he could never come out again.

As for after the end of the world, that person grabbed him and boarded the first batch of rescue helicopters. He also repayed his kindness. He was by that person's side for two years, had a crush on him for two years, and waited alone for a fruitless relationship.

Once he has made up his mind, he won't be nostalgic for it any more. To hell with any plan, he needs to make a good plan for how to live alone in this life.

He has no superpowers, let alone any space to collect supplies. In his previous life, he followed that person back to the security base in the capital. He was assigned to be in charge of the logistics department, mainly to register the daily expenditure and receipt of supplies, and to close the various processes. He can't believe it even if he can come, he can't live!

Moreover, at least he still knows something about the next two years, what's the big deal, pretending to be a prophet, and go to make a living? !

As for what happens two years later?Let's talk in two years.

After thinking about it this way, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Meimei took a shower. You know, even the Ling family doesn’t have this kind of treatment when you shower with the faucet on like this in the last days. Clean water is the most scarce thing in the last days. .

Then the refreshed teenager crawled back to his little bed and fell asleep.