After finishing the things, Chu charming sent song Duanyan back to the house and helped him wash his head, take a bath, wash his clothes, and bake his hair 90% dry. It''s like a snail girl''s one-stop service.


    Finally, she stood at the door and said goodbye to the man, "good night."


    Song Duanyan stood in the room, with the mist at the bottom of his eyes. He looked younger and cleaner. He raised his hand and his voice was gentle.


    "Good night."


    As soon as Chu charming left, he returned to his house, wearing disposable gloves and transforming the ball with the small objects he had just taken back.


    In the corner of the living room, there stood a workbench transformed by him, which was brightly lit. There were almost all kinds of tools.


    Under the bright light, he quickly disassembled or components, and his hands were like the most precise and flawless instrument in the world. Every action he performed was impeccable.


    When doing this, the lines on the man''s face are still elegant and soft, not ferocious at all, which proves that he is so handy for what he is doing now.


    Soon, song Duanyan transformed the ball.


    White, fluffy.


    It''s the type Chu charming wants.


    He glanced up at the time. It was only half past nine.


    Before the end of the world, he generally didn''t sleep until two or three o''clock in the morning. He got up on time at seven thirty every day. He began to work every day at eight o''clock, and the biological clock was accurate.


    Only four or five hours a day.


    Because too much sleep and rest will paralyze his brain.


    But during this period of time, because of doing nothing, or Chu charming was served too comfortably every time she bathed him, his sleep time was constantly advanced, basically around 11 o''clock.


    It''s still early.


    Song Duanyan stood up and moved his slightly sour waist and fingers. He took off his gloves and washed his fingers and fingers with disinfectant repeatedly.


    As soon as I looked back, I saw the towel Chu charming hung on the chair, which had just been used by her to wipe her hair.


    Song Duanyan walked over, picked up the towel without any isolation, raised his hand and vaguely smelled a section of incense.


    The shampoo she used was the same as him, but when she inhaled the nasal halo, the taste seemed to be different, as if she wanted to smell better and warm.


    Song Duanyan threw away the towel to dry - he always watched Chu charming do these jobs these days. He also learned some fur as a waste wood of life.


    No washing.


    Or not, or for other reasons.


    Then he folded his fingertips and twisted them gently. The corners of his lips seemed to be hooked. He didn''t wash them thoroughly with disinfectant, and went to get the book again.


    To tell the truth, what Chu charming wrote to him was boring and nutritious, but time passed slowly in this room. It was just right to spend time.


    Most of the time, he just waited for Chu charming to come back in this room.


    He used to hate inefficient waste of time, but now, in this room, this unprovoked waste of time seems to have become an interesting thing.


    I can''t say what kind of mood it was.


    It was as if he had buried a seed in the bottom of his heart. Usually there was no movement, but when he saw her, he could draw out a little green bud; Say a word with her, the bud will grow rapidly and produce strong stems and leaves; If she looks at him again, the flower and bone at the top will bloom silently.


    It seems that the whole day''s waiting has meaning.


    But the waiting was still too boring and too long, so he made a wireless communicator.


    ——Wherever she was, he could hear her voice for the first time.


    of course.


    If she took the initiative to find him, it would be even better.


    However, this night is destined to be different.


    Song Duanyan drew out a book. On the cover, a gouache painter depicted a man and a woman. The woman''s facial features were unknown, she was slim and had thick long hair.


    Like that man.


    1001 newlyweds: making a hot wife, kissing all the time


    Song Duanyan''s fingertips paused. He didn''t quite understand the meaning of the title, but because of this similarity, he finally took out the book and opened the first page


    The following content puzzled him and made him frown, but because of some strange attraction, he kept reading the book.


    At this time, he still doesn''t know what a strange new world he will open!


    -


    the second day.


    Chu charming went to make breakfast for song Duanyan as usual, but found that he looked depressed, and there was a circle of green shadow under his eyelids, which became more and more obvious because of his white skin.


    "Didn''t you rest last night?"


    "I didn''t rest."


    Chu charming was surprised. Song Duanyan just threw the modified ball. This time it was white and fluffy, which was three times similar to xuetuanzi.


    The latter swelled into a ball - although it was, it swelled for another day.


    I''m not that stupid


    Chu charming stared at his dark circles: "just because... You want to do this for me?"


    There was a sense of guilt.


    Song Duanyan looked up at her: "No."


    “？”


    "The communicator was ready soon. I spent the rest of my time reading..." paused, as if emphasizing, "look at the books you gave me yesterday."


    Chu charming was even more surprised: "is it so beautiful?"


    "Not really." Song Duanyan stopped the language, "it''s very strange that many words can be understood but can''t understand... But can''t stop."


    Song Duanyan likes to read about it, and Chu Yun knows it. She thinks he''s addicted. She nods without much concern and says:


    "Then I''ll send you some more next time?"


    Song Duanyan''s delicate facial features are covered with light dark circles under his eyes, giving birth to a sense of vulnerability for no reason. His eyes at Chu charming are strange and hesitant.


    These are from her, if she wants


    "All right." Song Duanyan said, "I will study them as soon as possible."


    Chu charming, who is not on a channel at all: "don''t be so urgent."


    After all, isn''t reading just to kill time.


    -


    Song Duanyan stayed in the house with the purpose of thoroughly studying "women''s love novels", while Chu charming chose to go out and continue to be responsible for cleaning the zombies around.


    Zhuo Shaoqing and two players with lighter injuries will also join.


    Chu Yun certainly won''t disagree.


    Although Zhuo Shaoqing''s power did not break through level 5, it was also the level that was about to reach the peak in the middle of level 4, which was only a little worse than Chu charming.


    In addition, he is a thunder power with strong damage. He can electrocute a large area of zombies as soon as he makes a move!


    Known as the end Picchu!


    Moreover, people used to be soldiers, with clear combat ideas and smooth cooperation, just as song Duanyan said, it is really very easy to use.


    Another wave of zombies was solved. At rest, Zhuo Shaoqing came to Chu charming.


    "At this speed, we can explore two more places today..."


    He first chatted casually with Chu charming from all over the world. Chu charming glanced at him and responded lazily. A moment later, Zhuo Shaoqing cut to the point.


    "Captain Chu, where did you find the excellent man around you last night?"