In a frigid apocalypse, she fed her boyfriend until he became a zombie king.

Wenren Lei slowly raised her head, and the next second, Fu Yan kissed her lips.

Aside from the farewell kiss on the day the apocalypse broke out, this was the first time Fu Yan had been sober and had taken the initiative to kiss him.

Fu Yan smelled pleasantly of herbs and tea.

Wenren Lei really likes it.

Maruko rolled around and acted cute on the side. When no one paid attention to him, he climbed up Wenren Lei's back and onto his head.

Wenren Lei's head swayed gently with the kissing motion. Wanzi, unsteady on her feet, used her little paws to forcefully pull at Wenren Lei's hair, causing him pain.

Wenrenlei let out a muffled groan.

Fu Yan opened his eyes and saw the culprit, Wanzi.

He lifted the meatball and put it aside, then continued to demand more from Wenren Lei by the back of her head.

Wenren Lei's body stiffened slightly, and she raised her hand to push Fu Yan.

Fu Yan stepped back slightly and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wenren Lei hesitated to speak, "Brother Yan, I..."

Snow began to fall from the sky.

Snowflakes were blown by the wind and landed on Wenren Lei's face, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

Fu Yan smiled, picked up Wenren Lei and carried her downstairs, whispering in her ear, "I understand."

Wenren Lei was so ashamed that she refused to raise her head and buried her face tightly in Fu Yan's neck.

Fu Yan carried Wenren Lei into the bathroom, and after coming out, he put her on the bed and kissed her again.

The lights inside the RV quietly went out.

The A1-V automatically retracted the second-floor terrace, played prenatal music for Wenrenlei's little tomato, and finally marked a few small red dots on the living room floor to play with Wanzi.

Maruko chased the red dot with its tail held high. After a while, it got tired and ran to the French window with its short legs. It then used its two little front paws to hold onto the glass and watch the snow falling all around.

A1-V asked, "The snow is heavy, isn't it?"

Maruko wagged her tail and barked, "Woof!"

A1-V said meaningfully, "A little flower is about to bloom on a snowy night~"

Maruko, confused, spun around in place, yelling, "Awooo—!"

As stated in A1-V.

In the darkness, a tiny sunflower blooms in the snow. The newly sprouted flower is so fragile that even the raging blizzard seems to soften and caress it.

So the little sunflower sought comfort in the embrace of the snowy night.

(A very tender time)

The snow fell all night before stopping.

The bedroom curtains were half-open, letting in plenty of sunlight through the snow.

Wenren Lei peeked out from under the covers with her light-colored eyes, avoiding Fu Yan's gaze.

I actually stayed up all night.

shameless.

Fu Yan placed the hot porridge in his hand on the bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed to watch him.

Wenren Lei immediately pulled the blanket over her head, covering herself tightly.

Fu Yan couldn't help but laugh. The little madwoman was incredibly cute. She used to be a troublemaker every day, but now that she had actually done it, she was shy.

He gently patted the bulging blanket: "Sweetie, come out and have your temperature taken."

A muffled voice came from under the covers: "I'm not injured, I don't have a fever."

Fu Yan patiently coaxed, "It'll be more reassuring to measure it." He leaned closer to the blanket and said, "I made seafood porridge, with lots of crab meat in it, it'll get cold if we don't eat it soon."

The blanket rustled slightly, and Wenren Lei poked her head out, pretending to be busy glancing around.

Fu Yan teased him, "Your face is so red, you must have a fever."

"I don't."

"Let me take your temperature." Fu Yan picked up the ear thermometer, dripped a drop into Wenren Lei's ear, and then looked at the screen.

Wenren Lei pressed, "No, right?"

Fu Yan smiled and said, "Your temperature is normal. You've done a great job, my darling."

Last night, Fu Yan praised him in the same way. Wenren Lei blushed with embarrassment, not understanding why Fu Yan could say such a thing without batting an eye. He picked up a pillow and hit him, saying, "You're not allowed to say that anymore."

"I won't say," Fu Yan said with a smile, letting him smash things.

After Wenren had finished shed her tears, Fu Yan picked up the porridge and said, "Come and have breakfast."

Fu Yan fed her bite by bite, while Wenren Lei ate in small bites.

Wenren Lei was so engrossed in eating that she didn't pull the blanket up properly, and it slipped off her shoulders, revealing a section of her fair collarbone.

Fu Yan put down the spoon and reached out to help him pull it back up.

A1-V would like to offer a friendly reminder: "When performing gua sha on the neck and collarbone area, pay special attention to..."

Wenren Lei grabbed another pillow and threw it fiercely at the roof of the car, shouting, "Shut up!"

"Yes, Master."

Fu Yan smiled, wiped the rice grains from Wenren Lei's mouth, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Wenren Lei's ears turned red again: "N-nothing."

He suddenly remembered something very important: "Why didn't I turn into a zombie?"

Seeing that the person who heard the tears had finally remembered the key question, Fu Yan was somewhat relieved. He explained, "I purified the virus as soon as it invaded."

"This works? Then... what about the suffering I endured last time...?"

Fu Yan smiled, "Didn't I say I'd think of a way? Which little lunatic couldn't wait?"

"You're the crazy one." Wenren Lei paused for a moment, then said, "You're the one who can't wait."

Fu Yan chuckled: "I really can't wait."

Seeing Wenren blush again, Fu Yan realized he couldn't provoke him any further, or he would get angry.

Fu Yan reached out and touched his face: "Sleep a little longer, I'll go check the tires."

Wenren Lei shrank back into the blanket and obediently closed her eyes.

Fu Yan tucked him in, leaned down to kiss his forehead, and used the remote to close the curtains before going out.

"Brother Yan." Wenren Lei peeked out with half her head showing.

"What's wrong?"

"Come stay with me."

Fu Yan chuckled: "Not shy anymore?"

Wenren's face was still red from tears: "I want you to stay with me."

"it is good."

Wenren Lei didn't wake up until 3 PM. He got out of bed with his eyes still closed, rubbing his messy hair, and called out, "Brother Yan... I'm hungry..."

Fu Yan pushed open the bedroom door: "Come out for dinner."

Wenrenlei could already smell the aroma of the food. She rushed to the table, sat down, and started eating as soon as she picked up her chopsticks.

"Slow down, be careful not to choke."

Wenren Lei grinned with rice in his mouth, looking even sillier than a meatball.

There was a pile of crystal cores on the corner of the table, including two yellow level 3 crystal cores.

"Has Sister Yao been here?"

"Yes, they left after delivering the crystal cores."

Just then, the satellite phone rang. Wenren Lei glanced at the caller ID; it was Bai Yao.

He swallowed the food in his mouth in one gulp, almost choking to death, and only recovered after drinking a large mouthful of water.

"Sister Yao, is there any news about my brother?"

Bai Yao said, "No, but we found out about Qiao Lang."

Bai Yao had previously said that Wenren Yu's visit to Qinggang was likely to find Qiao Lang, and that they might end up together.

Wenren cried out urgently, "Where is Qiao Lang?"

Bai Yao said, "Don't rush, I'll tell you slowly."

Bai Yao divided the people from the Red Rose Base into two teams.

The stronger teams were responsible for collecting crystal cores, while the more meticulous teams went out to gather intelligence.

"My men ran into a group of people in the city who were capturing people with purifying abilities. While they were chatting, they said they wanted to contact Qiao Lang to take them back to the research institute."

Wenren Lei frowned: "What research institute?"