Mr. Zombie lingers in the city

At Fu-Cheng University of Science and Technology, a life-giving planet, the unhurried clatter of black high heels echoed across the corridor floor, striking a chord in the hearts of every passing man.

"Control your desires and don't bite people indiscriminately."

A magnetic and sexy voice came from the right. Hu Xiaoyu glanced at the 1.93-meter-tall figure next to him, who was a head taller than him.

The strappy high heels revealed the smooth instep encased in black stockings, and the slender calves wrapped in 30D black hemp stockings subtly revealed a hint of snow-white skin.

Beneath the black pencil skirt were rounded, full curves that subtly widened beyond her shoulders. A navy blue shirt was tucked into the skirt waistband, binding her firm, upright abdomen and barely holding back her high breasts.

Her jet-black curly hair flowed elegantly down her back, and behind her oval frameless glasses, a pair of narrow, alluring eyes calmly looked down at her.

"It's been almost a century since I last bit someone, don't worry."

Gu Xixia glanced down at Hu Xiaoyu, who was standing next to her, and recalled the times he had scolded her when she was a child. A smile flashed in her narrow eyes.

"What should you call me now?"

"..."

With a choked expression, Hu Xiaoyu looked at Gu Xixia and spoke helplessly.

"Don't have such a twisted sense of humor."

Gu Xixia remained silent, then suddenly stopped in her tracks, looking at him with a half-smile.

Hu Xiaoyu frowned, hesitated for a long time, and then sighed.

"Professor Gu."

"Good boy/girl~"

She raised her hand and patted Hu Xiaoyu's head. Seeing the sharp canines showing in his angry bared teeth, Gu Xixia smiled and walked forward gracefully.

Looking at the beautiful figure walking ahead, Hu Xiaoyu rubbed his temples in slight pain.

Although I knew back then that this little girl would grow tall, I didn't expect her to be this tall...

"Keep up, class is about to start."

Looking up, Hu Xiaoyu saw Gu Xixia holding her laptop in her arms, her pretty face cool and charming with a slight smile. He quickly stepped forward.

Hu Xiaoyu walked into the lecture hall and found an empty seat in the back row to sit down, which would make his nose feel better.

A faint smell of blood reached Hu Xiaoyu's nostrils, and his zombie instincts made him look towards the girls in the classroom.

Eleven out of the thirty-nine girls had their periods. If I remember correctly... the two girls in the front row had their periods a week ago, right?

Are girls nowadays so prone to irregular periods?

On the podium, Gu Xixia glanced at Hu Xiaoyu, whose eyes were scanning the girls in the classroom, through her long, narrow, and charming eyes behind her oval frameless glasses.

After a moment's thought, I could roughly guess that he was once again trying to figure out the female students' menstrual cycle issues.

"Hu Xiaoyu, please answer this question."

Suddenly, Gu Xixia's voice came from the speakers. Hu Xiaoyu stared blankly and helplessly at Gu Xixia, who was leaning lazily against the lectern, her gaze burning with a hint of provocation as she waited for his answer.

I can picture myself leaning back in a recliner, wearing thick-rimmed black glasses, my eyes timidly waiting for me to randomly quiz her on her lessons.

How come I never noticed before that this girl was so petty...?

He answered Gu Xixia's questions honestly, and the class passed without any major incidents.

After the class ended, students gradually walked out of the lecture hall.

Gu Xixia stood on the podium and began to shut down her computer, while Hu Xiaoyu sat in the back row scrolling through his phone.

After Gu Xixia finished packing up her computer, the elegant sound of her high heels treading the stairs as she approached him, Hu Xiaoyu put away his phone and followed her out of the classroom.

Along the way, she encountered many teachers, and many of the male professors looked at Gu Xixia with longing in their eyes.

However, after comparing their heights, they could only suppress their longing and choose to greet each other as colleagues.

Brushing past the crowd, Hu Xiaoyu walked to a less crowded area and spoke softly.

"Why do you wear high heels when you're already so tall? You're almost two meters tall, no man would dare to come near you."

"You're not a man?"

"I am a zombie."

"So you're not a man?"

"I am your elder."

Are you a man?

Hu Xiaoyu looked at Gu Xixia, who was relentlessly pursuing her gender issue and had been trying to stop him from pressuring her to get married from the very beginning.

"It's different. You don't put any pressure on me. Of those guys, one of them clearly expressed his feelings for you to a colleague, but your height put a lot of pressure on him."

Gu Xixia glanced at Hu Xiaoyu with her narrow eyes.

"What does his stress have to do with me? Are you under stress?"

"What pressure do I have? I've basically watched you grow up..."

Gu Xixia spoke calmly, not giving Hu Xiaoyu a chance to assert their seniority.

"Their pressure is their problem; what does their mindset have to do with me?"

"Isn't it because I'm worried you won't accept the height difference?"

Seeing Hu Xiaoyu's helpless expression, Gu Xixia's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

"I don't care about my height."

"Then why don't you tell your colleagues..."

"Do you think I'm cheap?"

"That's absolutely impossible! I'll kill anyone who says you're cheap!"

"Then why should I be the one to bring it up?"

"Um..."

"Would you like chicken blood, duck blood, or my blood tonight?"

When Hu Xiaoyu heard Gu Xixia tell him to drink her blood, a look of speechlessness appeared in his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about again? Duck blood, I'll make you a pot of old duck soup."

"it is good."

Arriving at the market, Hu Xiaoyu squatted in front of the duck cage and began selecting ducks for the day.

Gu Xixia stood at a distance, carrying pickled radishes and other side dishes, silently watching his back.

"Teacher Gu, you and your brother are buying groceries again?"

When greeted by familiar vendors, Gu Xixia smiled faintly.

Across from him, the shopkeeper watched Hu Xiaoyu selecting ducks from the cages.

"This one will do."

"Huh? This one isn't fat either..."

Despite saying that, the boss still obediently took out the duck that Hu Xiaoyu had his eye on.

"It's too fatty and doesn't taste good."

"Fine... you'll still kill him yourself?"

"right."

Carrying the ducks she had bought, Gu Xixia glanced at the duck in Hu Xiaoyu's hand, which was too scared to make a sound.

"I'm planning to move to a new house."

"Um?"

Hu Xiaoyu turned his head slightly to look at Gu Xixia beside him, and the more he looked, the more he frowned.

"Go back and take off your high heels."

"Can."

Why move to a different house?

"You don't like the poultry raised in the market, right? I'm thinking of moving to a place with a yard, and then we can raise our own poultry."

"Um..."

Hu Xiaoyu held up the mallard duck in his hand, glanced at it, and pondered for a moment.

"Sure, but the feed is a bit of a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Artificial feed cannot be used. Ducks and chickens raised on artificial feed will taste much worse than those fed pure grass or insects."

"That's fine. Just have someone deliver fresh grass and breadworms regularly."

"Sure, when are we going to look at houses?"

"Let's go this weekend, you and I will."

"Hmm, don't wear those high heels anymore!"

"I know, I'll only wear it at school from now on."

"I'm not letting you wear it to school!"

Gu Xixia remained silent, too lazy to respond to his request.