Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Qing Yan packed his things and sent them to the dormitory arranged by the company that night.

With anxiety in his mind, when he entered the door, he saw Wei Mu lying on the sofa in the living room and looking at his mobile phone.

His eyes fell on Wei Mu's large legs exposed under his nightgown, he was stunned, and went to his room with red ears, especially embarrassed.

Wei Mu locked the phone, turned over, looked at Qing Yan busy in front of his eyes, the smile in his eyes couldn't be restrained no matter what.

Easy to live in, want to leave?There are no doors.

But he was a little curious, why Qing Yan, who never dared to approach him in the past, was so proactive this time, he thought he would have to talk a long time before he could trick Qing Yan into coming in.

Every abnormality must have a demon.

Wei Mu's squinted eyes glanced at Qing Yan's back as he cleaned the room, raised his head, and wondered what Qing Yan was planning.

Qing Yan was indeed making up his mind.

The current Wei Yuanfeng is no longer an insurmountable gap for him.

He has established a social network that allows him to settle down, and has a thorough understanding of the geographical environment of the entire city A.

He knows how to deal with a person without anyone noticing.

As long as Wei Mu wants to get engaged or be with someone, he will kill him.

Ammu can always be his.

His eyes fell on the scalpel pressed against the bottom of the box, and the special leather bag that covered the surface of the box, which could hide bloodstains.

He has endured it for long enough, even if Wei Mu didn't propose to live with him, he would still find ways to get close to Wei Mu.

He will be able to return to Amu soon.

Qing Yan pressed his chin, so excited that his pupils were trembling uncontrollably.

Hearing movement behind him, he turned his head and saw Wei Mu jump off the sofa, open the refrigerator barefoot to get something.

His eyes fell on Wei Mu's white ankles, he hurried out and picked up the slippers that he had kicked casually in front of the sofa, approached Wei Mu and knelt down and said, "Put on your shoes, the ground is very cold."

Wei Mu gave Qing Yan a condescending look, pulled the tab of the soda can, leaned against the refrigerator, and raised one foot slightly.

Qing Yan was taken aback, then laughed, even though Wei Mu didn't say anything, he still put on slippers for Wei Mu knowingly.

After putting slippers on both of Wei Mu's feet, Wei Mu went to his room drinking soda, and before closing the door, he said: "I don't have to get up early tomorrow morning, don't disturb me."

"En." Qing Yan was used to Wei Mu's arrogant appearance, he responded obediently, thinking that any kind of Wei Mu was very good in his eyes.

He continued to pack things until he was lying on the bed and found that he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

As long as he thinks that Wei Mu is opposite his room at this time, his ears can't stop burning.

As soon as I close my eyes, I can think of Wei Mu's bare feet, which were as white as porcelain jade, as if they could shine.

Along the ankles, there are a pair of slender legs.

He didn't dare to continue thinking, so he could only cover his head with the quilt, and at the same time let out a muffled moan out of embarrassment.

Qing Yan woke up before dawn the next day, he didn't intend to share the housework with Wei Mu at all, when he woke up, he took the initiative to pick up the tools and cleaned the living room.

Went into the kitchen early to make breakfast.

Regardless of whether Wei Mu ate or not, he put the breakfast in an insulated box and put it on the table in the living room.

Although he really wanted to call Wei Mu, but he lost the courage to think of Wei Mu's words last night.

She is not afraid of killing people, but she is afraid that Wei Mu will be angry with him.

Sitting on the sofa and waiting for a long time, Wei Mu didn't wake up when it was time to go to work, so he had to get up and go out alone disappointed.

It's just that not long after he left home, Wei Mu opened the door and came out.

He watched Qing Yan stride away from the window, and snorted, "Idiot, when can you take the initiative?"

Wei Mu's requirements for Qing Yan are now so low that as long as Qing Yan expresses his feelings to him, he can directly pull Qing Yan into bed and have sex.

But Qing Yan is a dumb asshole!

Looking at the hot breakfast on the table, he calmly stepped forward to take out the breakfast and ate all that was left.

Then he put on his clothes and got up to go to the company.

When Wei Mu was in the work unit, he deliberately alienated Qing Yan, and when Qing Yan talked to him, he would respond indifferently.

When Qing Yan was talking to others, he turned around and left.

Then, like a hunter who has set a trap, he waits with peace of mind for Qing Yan to find various reasons to get close to him.

For example, now, Qing Yan is holding a document that should not be handled by him, carefully asking about the points of attention on the document.

Seeing Qing Yan leaning over the table, writing and drawing on the document with his slender fingers holding a black gel pen, Wei Mu propped his chin and said casually: "You decide? I'm not doing research, If you are short of people, tell me, and go out if you have nothing to do."

Qing solemnly stopped writing.

Obviously, the alienation in Wei Mu's words made him a little sad.

Wei Mu looked up at him, and could see the sullenness and a little bit of pity in his eyes.

Smiling, she just waited for Qing Yan to lose her temper with him.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan stubbornly swallowed what he wanted to say, nodded and left obediently.

The moment he turned around, Wei Mu's face darkened instantly. If he didn't have anything to throw at hand, he really wanted to smash Qing Yan's head open to see if it was filled with wood!

Seeing that Qing Yan was really going to push the door to leave, Wei Mu said awkwardly: "The breakfast in the morning is delicious."

Noticing that Qing Yan turned his head with a smile, his expression suddenly turned warm, Wei Mu choked, and said again: "Although I don't have to eat your breakfast, but if you have time, you can do it every day. Remember tomorrow Save me a cup of hot milk."

"Okay!" Qing Yan laughed, opened the door happily and left.

Liu Weimu smacked his mouth in the office.

Why is he so hard-hearted towards Qing Yan!

If he had been tougher and not so awkward, he would have locked Qing Yan's house long ago!

No matter how annoyed Wei Mu was, when he went back at night, he saw Qing Yan busy in the kitchen.

Qing Yan's cooking skills are very good, and when cooking, it looks like a painting, very beautiful.

At this moment, he was wearing a blue and white apron, holding a spoon to test the saltiness.

This warm look reminded Wei Mu of his little wish.

With a slight movement in his heart, he walked into the kitchen, resisted the thought of hugging Qing Yan from behind, stood beside Qing Yan and said, "Seeing how focused you are, what are you having for dinner?"

"Is it okay to make fish soup?" Qing Yan had heard Wei Mu's voice coming in a long time ago. Seeing Qing Yan approaching him now, he was still a little nervous, for fear that Wei Mu would accidentally hurt himself in the kitchen.

Wei Mu also has self-knowledge, knowing that cooking by himself is a disaster for the world, so he didn't go near the pot, but frowned and said, "I don't like picking fishbone."

Qing Yan replied without hesitation: "I'll pick for you."

Wei Mu smiled, looking at the apples on the chopping board, "I want to eat apples, but I don't like apples with the skin on."

"I'll cut it for you later."

Wei Mu tilted his head, "I don't like to eat big apples."

For Wei Mu's many requests, Qing Yan responded with a good temper, with a gentle and gentle voice, and his voice was extremely doting, "Then I will peel the apples, cut them into pieces, and put them on the plate." to you?"

"Okay." Wei Mu reluctantly replied, went to the living room and lay down on the sofa again, took out his phone to watch videos.

When Qing Yan came out with the fruit, Wei Mu just glanced at it and didn't move.

So Qing Yan could only sit in front of the sofa and feed him with a plate.

After Wei Mu finished eating a plate of fruit, Qing Yan returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Wei Mu silently looked at his back, smiling brightly.

The next few days were quite normal, until Qing Yan found out that Wei Mu had someone else beside him when he was at work.

That person was Shi Zhien who always liked to cling to Wei Mu in school.

At this moment, Shi Zhien was pulling Wei Mu's sleeve, talking to him excitedly.

Wei Mu's expression looked a little flat, but he didn't shake off Shi Zhien's hand.

Qing Yan squeezed the window sill with a little strength. He came back to his senses and looked away from the window. The feeling of jealousy made him suddenly go crazy, and he raised his hand and swept the beaker in his hand to the ground.

Shi Zhien, Shi Zhien——

Sure enough, it would be better to kill this unsightly guy as soon as possible, right?

When Wei Mu came up, he happened to bump into Qing Yan who had just entered the corridor. The smile in his eyes deepened a little, and he felt how handsome Qing Yan was in his research uniform.

Shi Zhien was still chattering in his ears, so he withdrew his hand impatiently and strode past Qing Yan.

"Qing Yan?" Shi Zhien didn't seem to expect to see Qing Yan here, he called out in surprise, and then only disgust remained in his eyes.

Why is this unsightly guy still by Wei Mu's side?

Wei Mu is his!

Shi Zhien took two steps forward and grabbed Wei Mu's arm again, wanting to hug Wei Mu as if declaring his sovereignty.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan suddenly reached out and pushed him back half a step.

Shi Zhien didn't expect Qing Yan to make a sudden move. When he stepped back, he kicked his left foot with his right and sat down on the ground.

When Wei Mu looked back, Qing Yan smiled harmlessly, pointed at Shi Zhi'en and said, "He almost fell down just now, I helped him up, but unexpectedly he still tripped."

Wei Mu looked at Qing Yan's lying face without changing his expression, then looked at Shi Zhien who was trembling with anger, nodded and said, "Shi Zhien, why don't you thank Qing Yan soon?"

How could Shi Zhien swallow this breath, and immediately shouted: "It was clear that Qing Yan pushed me just now!"

But after the words were finished, Qing Yan's expression remained unchanged, but Wei Mu's eyes were a little colder.

"So you mean, Qing Yan is lying to me? Everyone is an adult, can you stop being so childish?"

Shi Zhien is most afraid of Wei Mu like this.

He likes Wei Mu who is friendly to everyone.

Shi Zhien got up, gave Qing Yan a vicious look, turned around and ran out of the company.

Seeing this, Wei Mu patted Qing Yan on the shoulder and said, "Go to work and ignore irrelevant people."

Obviously, Qing Yan's jealous behavior has already pleased him very well.