System: "Okay. I'll pre-order it for you now, and I guarantee it will arrive in a week. Even if you're bitten by a zombie, you can choose to heal yourself."

"Huh? Cure?" Qin Lang was still pinching this point.

The system was expressionless: "That's right! Apocalyptic abilities can only heal! If you don't want to save others, that's self-healing!"

Qin Lang: "Well... I'll talk about it later when I save others. Anyway, I just want to wait until I become a zombie, and my body will still be so perfect. Otherwise, there will be a piece of flesh missing, which will affect the appearance. How can I have **** with my husband? "

The system was so frightened that it almost flew out of the sky, "Am I right? Are you going to become a zombie?"

Qin Lang went to the bathroom and looked at his handsome face in the mirror. The hair was waxed with anger because of the performance. It was a little hard and uncomfortable. "Yeah. Let's go according to the plot. After I became a zombie, I still remember Ling Liang. I feel so moved when I think about it! We must respect the author of the original text, and don't just change the main plot to make things happen."

"…"

What the hell! I believe in your evil!

Don't make trouble? !

The system has an old blood stuck in the throat, still moved? Clearly insane, right? !

Twenty-five is very sad. He wants to persuade his host not to die. After all, how much does the target person have to like a zombie? !

But the host is taking a shower now, and he is blocked.

The first time he became a system, although Twenty-Five didn't know how other hosts played in the apocalypse, he could be sure that the idea of ​​turning into a zombie, his host was definitely a strange one.

Turning into a zombie, he still wants to fall in love with the male protagonist, and he still wants to have sex. His host is definitely the first person in the strange flower!

Qin Lang took a shower and came out of the bathroom wearing pajamas. Twenty-five was about to speak when there was a knock at the door.

Qin Lang opened the door and wiped his hair with a towel in one hand. The washed black hair was extremely soft, making his outline and eyebrows gentle. The pajamas were loose, completely revealing his fair and beautiful neck, and he could clearly see his collarbone, which was still stained with water droplets, which slowly slipped down and submerged into the chest covered by the clothes.

Ling Liang suddenly understood what a beautiful person was at this moment.

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Lang raised his chin and asked when he saw that it was Ling Liang.

With the familiar rude attitude, Ling Liang came back to his senses and said coldly, "Seeing that you left early, come over and ask Xiaorou if you want a birthday present. If you want, she will give it to you tomorrow."

"Oh, I see." Qin Lang deservedly was also cold, his hand was already on the door, and it seemed that he wanted to close the door, his eyebrows were vaguely annoyed. However, if you look carefully, you can still vaguely see the deep loss in his eyes.

——I received your birthday present, and it is still the same as in previous years, which is disappointing.

Ling Liang was used to his reaction. Whenever Tang Xiaorou was mentioned from his mouth, Qin Lang always looked angry. Qin Lang knew clearly that he and Tang Xiaorou were just friends, but Qin Lang wanted to show it. Rival attitude towards him.

The words have been brought, Qin Lang does not look like something is wrong. Ling Liang turned around, walked across the corridor, and opened the door opposite Qin Lang. He walked in and turned around to close the door of his bedroom. Qin Lang just closed the door.

Ling Liang was stunned, Qin Lang's expression when he closed the door just now was lonely and disappointed? Who did you think of, Tang Xiaorou? But Tang Xiaorou didn't forget his birthday and prepared a gift for him, so what was Qin Lang feeling sad about?

Ling Liang shook his head and laughed, what did he care about that idiot? Maybe the game was hacked, so I rushed back to the bedroom after the performance. How could someone like him have something to be sad about?

Qin Lang didn't go to Tang Xiaorou to get a birthday present, but went to the supermarket and bought a lot of food.

He couldn't buy too much to cause suspicion from others, and fortunately, the original owner had occasionally sent Tang Xiaorou snacks. So after buying two boxes of food, roommate Xiao Fei just sighed Qin Lang's perseverance in chasing Tang Xiaorou every day.

The snacks were put in the locker, and within two days Qin Lang bought back the rice cooker, rice and noodles.

Xiaofei was amazed: "Lang Ge, do you want to cook by yourself in the dormitory?"

Qin Lang sneered: "You know the shit! I'm practicing, Xiaorou is tired of drawing mechanical drawings every day, if you can eat..."

Before Qin Lang could finish speaking, Xiao Fei smiled and said respectfully, "Brother Lang, come on, I am optimistic about your loving food. The young master who doesn't touch the water with his ten fingers has worked hard for the goddess!"

"Go away!" Qin Lang gestured to beat him with a spoon, Xiao Fei laughed and ran out of the dormitory.

"Let's laugh as much as you like. After a few days, you won't have to kneel down and call my father, crying and thanking my father for his wit." Qin Lang hummed and put the rice and noodles in the cabinet, and the rice cooker didn't even unpack the package. Randomly tossed aside.

Qin Lang's singing sounded in the room. It was the original owner's mobile phone ringtone, and it was a good idea to use his own song as a ringtone narcissistically.

"Hey...weekend?" Qin Lang was holding the phone, his slender fingers were pointing at the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously thinking about something again, "Ling Liang is going too? Oh... Okay, see you on the weekend."

Qin Lang hung up the phone with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Weekend high school reunion…

Qin Lang called the system: "Twenty-five, prepare me a drink, um... the kind that doesn't work very well."

"..." The system was inexplicably speechless for a moment, "What are you going to do? Could it be that you want to betray your old attack?"

Qin Lang raised his voice and grinned: "How is that possible? I didn't plan to counterattack. If he wanted to betray me, he was also infatuated with me."

System: "..." Damn! So angry! Are you still that cold Boss Qin? Did the human design collapse into outer space?

The system emptied his soul for two seconds, no longer thinking about what the host was going to do inappropriate for children, and only prepared things for him according to Qin Lang's request.

Countdown to the virus outbreak: Countdown to the second day.

On Sunday, the weather is sunny, southwesterly winds, and the temperature is suitable for going out.

Qin Lang put on his watch, glanced at the time on it, and then glanced at the screen of the system helping him monitor Ling Liang's bedroom. Ling Liang over there is also ready and should be going out.

"Brother Lang, dressed so handsomely, are you dating Goddess Tang?" Xiao Fei stayed up late last night to play games again. He rubbed his eyes and found that a figure in the bedroom was shining brightly, so he was willing to pop his head out of the bed. Come.

"High school party..." Qin Lang replied, "Let's go. Come back tonight and bring you a late-night snack."

"Ow, Brother Lang, you're the best!" Xiao Fei happily watched Qin Lang step out of the bedroom.

Outside the door, Qin Lang and Ling Liang looked at each other. No one spoke first.

Ling Liang paused in front of the door, waiting for Qin Lang to walk in front of him. After Qin Lang was out with him in the past, he let Qin Lang go ahead in a crowded place, so as not to look like he was a fool.

Qin Lang's face darkened immediately, as if he also thought of the stupid things he did in front of Ling Liang.

The destination of the party was an amusement park not far from several universities. If you just eat, you probably won't be too interested in playing together. Instead, play some entertainment shows together like crazy, so that everyone will not be too alienated and socialized when they get along.

Qin Lang, Ling Liang, and Tang Xiaorou have all been in the same school, one class, and high school reunions, of course, the three of them also attended together.

After finding Tang Xiaorou, who was waiting at the Cherry Blossom Garden, one of the famous dating spots in K University, Qin Lang's expressionless face along the way immediately brought a three-point smile. Although it is autumn now, and the cherry tree has only leaves, but the girl sitting on the bench quietly watching the mobile phone is still as quiet and beautiful as in the blooming season of cherry blossoms.

"Xiaorou." Qin Lang shouted with a smile.

The youth's clean voice, the affectionate address came out of his mouth, without the slightest greasy feeling.

Tang Xiaorou looked up at him and remembered: "Oh, a gift! I'm sorry, I've been rushing to design these two days. I'll bring it to you when I come back tonight?"

"It's fine. Any time, I'll be happy if you remember." Qin Lang waved his hand, his voice soft and watery, Qin Lang got goosebumps, too numb. However, the original owner liked to say this, as if Tang Xiaorou was really his girlfriend.

Tang Xiaorou was obviously used to it and didn't have any special reaction. On the other hand, Ling Liang couldn't listen anymore, and said directly, "Let's go."

Targeting entertainment at amusement parks is clearly a good decision. Both boys and girls have their favorite projects.

But Qin Lang and Ling Liang were the most watched.

As soon as Ling Liang entered the amusement park, the evil hidden in his bones was exposed. He deliberately provoked Qin Lang, and Qin Lang had a very good face, even if it was a terrifying project, he dared to go up.

As a result, after playing several projects in one go, Qin Lang's face turned pale and his legs were a little weak. Playing too exciting sports at one time made him a little physically uncomfortable.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Liang bent the corners of his mouth without a trace. I don't know why, I just wanted to bully this little idiot today, but this little idiot is still so stupid, if he said anything casually, this person really finished the game in one breath. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that this little idiot couldn't stand it and offered to admit defeat, would this person still be able to go up and play another round?

Qin Lang drank the hot cocoa bought by Tang Xiaorou and sneered without trace.

Someone, just be proud of you, now that you are bullying well, you will cry in the future.

Finally, the hour hand reached eight o'clock in the evening.

Qin Lang took two bottles of liquor from the hotel counter. "Crack," Qin Lang put the two bottles of wine in front of Ling Liang and raised his eyebrows, "Do you dare to confront me?"

Everyone booed, and the atmosphere in the private room was hot. Of course they were excited to watch the fun and gossip. Everyone could see that Qin Lang was taking revenge on Ling Liang for causing him to play a Grand Slam in the amusement park during the day.

Ling Liang thought about Qin Lang's face in the daytime, and said, "Okay, half a bottle for you, and one for me."

This time Qin Lang didn't insist on being tough, but smiled slyly, "Whoever drinks first will lose!"

After an hour and a half...

"They both drank too much, so let's go back to school first. The dormitory door will be closed in a while." Tang Xiaorou looked at the two bamboo horses staggering about with a headache. The squad leader called a taxi for them.

"Okay, pay attention to safety, call us when you get there..."

The window was always open in the car, and the driver was afraid that turning on the air conditioner would suffocate the two drunk people and vomit in his car for a while.

Qin Lang's hair was messed up by the wind outside the window, and his face was sore. He wiped his face and saw the car drove into the school. When the car could not reach the door of the dormitory, Qin Lang said, "Just here, I will help this guy back."

"Can you do that?" Tang Xiaorou pushed her eyes, obviously not worried about the two drunks, for fear that they would fall on the lawn and sleep all night, "How about I call two classmates..."

"I'm fine." Qin Lang bared his big white teeth, helped Ling Liang to get out of the car, and gave the driver the fare, "I don't drink as much as him, don't worry, stay safe, you can go back, the dormitory will be closed later. "

Tang Xiaorou saw that his pace was indeed steady and his eyes were not blurred, so he turned around in three steps and walked away.

Qin Lang's bedroom is on the fourth floor. In fact, Ling Liang was not as drunk as he looked. Although he was leaning on Qin Lang at the moment, his consciousness was still two points sober. It was obvious that he was bullying the little idiot again.

Of course Qin Lang knew that he had been silent the whole time, not even uttering a single word of his own complaints. Ling Liang was a little disappointed, he thought that the little idiot was actually very popular.

"Hey, Ling Liang, the key." Qin Lang pushed Ling Liang against the bedroom door and asked him to take out the key.

However, Ling Liang touched the bag for a long time and couldn't find it.

Qin Lang pressed his shoulder impatiently, and put his other hand into his trousers pocket, his warm fingers scraped the thin fabric, and stroked the thigh under the fabric, neither light nor heavy. He took out the phone, held it in his hand, and reached in to touch the key, but it still didn't work.

Qin Lang turned Ling Liang over, facing the door, and leaned on it himself. With his left hand, he touched the left pocket, and with his right hand, he supported Ling Liang's shoulder to prevent him from sliding directly to the ground.

Ling Liang's heartbeat was abnormally fast. He didn't know whether it was because he was really drunk, or because Qin Lang's chest was pressed against his back and touched his trouser pocket, or because of the warm fingers. She shuddered as the cloth ran across her skin...

In short, Ling Liang was indeed not sober at the moment.

Despite deliberately slowing down, Qin Lang quickly took out the key. He opened the door and helped Ling Liang in.

Ling Liang lived alone, and his other roommate was a senior who had not been to the dormitory for a long time.

Qin Lang turned on the light and closed the door. He threw Ling Liang onto his bed not gently. Unexpectedly, the clothes seemed to be hung on Ling Liang's keychain, and fell along with Ling Liang.

Qin Lang fell on Ling Liang's body, his chest pressed against each other, his hot body and his irregular heartbeat.

Their eyes were facing each other, their noses were touching each other, and their breaths were fused together, hot and fast.

Only a few centimeters away, those soft lips could touch his. Ling Liang's thought at the moment was only this one. Like a ghost, Ling Liang couldn't stand the temptation and kissed those two soft, crystal lips.

Qin Lang was stunned for a while, but he didn't push Ling Liang away.

So sweet and so soft.

Ling Liang tasted such a delicious thing, and was reluctant to let go. The sweet smell of wine made it more intoxicating and addicting the more he tasted it.

Qin Lang felt the hand that somehow reached into his clothes and rubbed his waist, and stuck out his tongue to lick Ling Liang's lips.

Sure enough, it's you. It only takes a kiss to recognize you.

After receiving the response, Ling Liang's already drunk eyes suddenly became a little hot. He put his arms around Qin Lang's waist, turned Qin Lang down under him, and pressed the lingering kiss again, the two of them could feel each other's violent heartbeat on their chests.

This fire is on fire.