Now, should she shift her goal and choose someone better than Jingyi?
Bai Lu can take Jingyi from Song Chu side, can let them so many years of childhood feelings, are not as good as her and Jingyi get along with just a few days, so she has reason to believe that this time is not a problem.
At first she chose the person Jingyi, even later, know that the other side has a soon to exchange thoughts of the small plum, she also did not put in the heart.
This time, the teenager and Song Chu do not know how long, and, although the two people are very intimate, but it is not necessarily a couple.
She thought, biting her lip and looking upstairs again.
...
Bai Lu finally found the opportunity to approach the teenager, it was in the evening, Song Chu in the upstairs bedroom, the teenager sat alone on the sofa reading, pale fingers turned the page, he read very seriously, lashes quietly down.
Bai Lu peeped upstairs, then walked quietly to the boy, "May I sit down?"
The boy did not answer.
Bai Lu pursed her lips, remembering that Song Chu had said he liked to be quiet, so she politely sat a little further away and looked at the young man with a slight formality.
In the past, she had always been confident and confident, but there seemed to be a mysterious and cold feeling about this man, which made her subconsciously afraid.
She whispered, "I, my name is Bai Lu."
Still no response.
White Dew's eyes could not help but fall on his fingers as he turned the pages, and the movement of his slender fingers pressing into the pages and turning a page with indifference looked pleasing to the eye.
This man is a completely different type from Jingyi.
In addition to wanting to seek refuge in the mind, white dew also inexplicably raised a burst of conquest.
She smiled and asked cautiously, "Well, can you tell me what power you are?"
The other person gives a slight pause and raises his head.
Suddenly on his pair of gray eyes, white dew could not help but scalp tingling.
In fact, his eyes were very beautiful, lashes on the gray eyes, white delicate cheeks, pale lips, against a pair of dull eyes, very stunning.
But the eyes are a strange shade of grey, just like a zombie.
But Bleu knows he can't be a zombie.
Zombies are unconscious, and no zombie is so clean and beautiful...
This idea flashed through Bai Lu's mind without even thinking much about it.
She looked at him with a smile and cautiously asked, "Can't you talk?"
The boy turned a page in a book.
There was never any response, but White Dew was becoming more and more interested.
She pretended to drop her eyes, "It seems that you don't want to talk to me..." She said, secretly looked at the teenager, see each other still no response, then stood up, bowed his head and continued to lose: "Then I go first."
She was about to turn around, but suddenly her feet softened and she fell down with a loud crash.
However, the movement is not as fast.
Almost as soon as she fell to the ground, the young man's long fingers left the page and rose abruptly.
Bai Lu suddenly fell down, waist hit the sofa armrest, the pain was so that she could not speak.
The person in front of him leaned over, picked up the book, and walked away.
White Dew could not speak to him.
Jessica was standing at the top of the stairs, half laughing at what had happened, watching the little zombie walk up the stairs, finally stopping next to her and winking.
Jessica rubs his head and pulls him back to the room.
When she woke up the next day, Jessica turned her head, smiled into his gray eyes, and patted him on the cheek.
"Don't you get bored when you don't sleep every night?" She rolled over and asked with sudden curiosity.
Keep your eyes open till dawn. It's boring to think about.
But Momo shook his head.
"What do you do when you're not sleeping?" Jessica asked as she pulled back the covers and sat up.
The young man blinked his eyes behind him, and suddenly reached out a long, white hand and placed it on the back of her hand.
Jessica looked back at him and blinked when she saw his beautiful face tucked under the covers.
Jessica froze for a moment, not knowing why, but suddenly realized,
"No sleep, look at me?"
The other person nodded gently.
"..." Jessica looked at him for a moment and kissed the little zombie's pale lips. "What's there to see in me?"
The other side froze, frowned, shook his head.
"Nice looking?" Jessica couldn't help laughing.
"HMM." The young man raised his lips faintly, and the voice in his throat was as sweet as a cat's.
Jessica rubbed his soft, broken hair before getting up to wash.
It was still early. No one was up when she came downstairs. The second floor is just divided into three bedrooms, she took Momo left the innermost one, the outside two, the team may be divided according to men and women.
She stepped out of the car and, squinting, looked out over the road to the endless golden fields.
A very grand sight.
It has been a long time since I left the city, but after a while, I can always find new cities, find new food and gas stations, and most of the zombies can only be encountered in the city, like this wilderness, there are not many zombies.
She stood for a moment, and was about to return, when she saw a figure not far away, looking at her.
See her back to find, Jingyi hesitated, step over.
Jessica raised her eyebrows and simply continued to stand, waiting for him to come to her. She heard, "I'm sorry."
Too bad the original owner can't hear this sorry.
If the same original owner, even if not dead, and meet this one, I'm afraid, will only be abandoned again?
Jessica glanced at him.
Jingyi slightly bowed his head, like some exclamation tunnel: "We were supposed to be together."
Jessica: "..."
??
She brushed her hair around her ear and casually said, "I will not forgive you."
Jingyi leng down.
He froze for a moment, then suddenly turned away and said nothing. Jessica then said: "I wish you and Miss Bai will be together forever."
This is a little ironic, after all, Jingyi does not know Bai Lu's virtue, Jessica is very clear.
It's weird to be together forever.
After she said this sentence, she did not care about Jingyi's reaction, and turned to get on the car.
Behind Jingyi bowed his head for a while, I do not know why, clearly put the words open, should breathe a sigh of relief, but the heart is dull.
He frowned and said nothing for a moment.
Jessica returned to her car and walked into her bedroom, only to see the teenager standing quietly in front of the folding board, looking back at her.
"What are you looking at?" Jessica asked casually with a smile, and then went to stand beside him, looking down, just saw Jingyi's figure.
Jessica: "..."
Momo turned away and stared at her silently.