Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Jianzhi."

Zhou Xufang called him a third time inside. Unlike just now, his tone was already a bit anxious, and his shaking hands were a little bigger, and the collarbone under his shoulders was faintly exposed.

Jiang Zhi returned to his senses and pinched his eyebrows again.

It wasn't her, he didn't want her to walk on the tip of the knife and lead a life of licking blood.

He put the clothes on her hand and became annoyed again: "You are like this in other people's houses?"

Zhou Xufang caught the clothes, reached back and closed the door.

"I have never been to someone else's house." Not once.

Jiang Zhi frowned because she loosened it.

Water was lingering in the bathroom, Zhou Xufang stretched out her hand to wipe off the fog on the mirror, and the reflection inside became clear. She looked down at her arm and rubbed her fingers twice.

She seemed to heal faster than before.

Outside the bathroom, Jiang Zhi coughed from time to time. He blew the wind. I wonder if he is getting more sick. She was thinking about it, her cell phone rang, and it was Shuangjiang who sent an email over.

"Are you done?"

Zhou Xufang looked at Jiang Zhi's clothes, and he lost his mind for a while before replying: "I don't have a wound on my hand. He should dispel his doubts."

Tiangong was beautiful, and after a heavy rain, she found a reason to come to Jiang Zhi's house. In fact, she didn't like to count people, and she didn't want to count Jiang Zhi, but there was no way, she couldn't reveal her identity, at least she had to be quiet before going to Moon Bay.

"A Fang, do you have to go to live in Moon Bay?" Frosty asked for the first time. Besides, he meant to stay.

"Yes."

Zhou Xufang replied absolutely, she must go, she is not suitable for living in groups, she must live alone.

After a long time, the frosty mail came.

"Can you not go? You will be lonely on the island alone."

Can't you go?

Three years ago, Zhou Xu Fang asked herself the same way. Until she was discovered by her neighbor at the time, she didn't have time to explain that the neighbor who usually made half of her delicious food passed out.

After that, she moved, bought a building to live alone, never wanted neighbors, and never asked herself whether she could go to Moon Bay.

"I'm afraid." Zhou Xufang said.

Frosty asked what she was afraid of.

"I'm afraid that someone will discover my secret one day and burn me to death."

That year, she escaped from the laboratory to Damai Mountain. By chance, she rescued a couple. At first, they treated her with courtesy. Later, they saw her eyes, saw her running, and saw her healing quickly. For the wound, they said she was a monster. Many people said that. They hit her with stones, sticks, and spades, and they would set her on fire.

She is very afraid, afraid of those people, afraid of this cannibal world.

Jiang Zhi gave her a sweater, a white one, and a pair of sweatpants. She was wearing a big dress. The legs of her trousers were rolled three times, which didn't fit her well. After she came out, Jiang Zhi kept looking at her. He was lying on the sofa. , His face is obviously sick, and his expression is sullen, only those eyes are enlightened, the stars are in the picture, and people are casually hooked.

She put on her sweater hat uncomfortably, trying to hide her face.

Jiang Zhi walked over and pulled her hat down. His lips were very red, making his skin paler: "Zhou Xufang."

"Ok."

He took away the dry towel she had hung around her neck and put it on her head, and then unnaturally said, "Dry your hair."

"Oh."

She covered her head with a towel, and wiped her left and right. After washing her hair twice, the fog blue had faded less noticeably.

Jiang Zhi looked at her for several times before looking away, the tips of her ears were slightly red, and she looked away and asked her, "Would you like to drink milk?"

She put her head out of the towel: "Yes."

He took two cans of milk and went to the kitchen to heat her.

She followed, shaking her long sleeves: "I can drink cold."

Jiang Zhi has poured the canned milk into the cup and put it in the microwave: "It's too cold, don't drink it cold."

She felt even more guilty and felt that she was too bad. Jiang Zhi was so friendly to her, and she lied to him, but... She glanced at the microwave, then looked up at Jiang Zhi: "You didn't press the heating button."

Jiang Zhi: "..." Still pressing?

How did he know that Xue Baoyi did the decoration of the house, and Xue Baoyi added everything in the kitchen in one fell swoop. Since living in, he has never been in the kitchen.

Where does the heating come from?

Jiang Zhi stared at the microwave, frowning and studying.

A finger stretched over--

Ding!

Zhou Xufang pressed the heating button: "Sure."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Xue Baoyi, who is mentally retarded, bought something ghostly.

He coughed twice: "You can cook?"

"No." Zhou Xufang habitually hid his head under his sweater hat, showing a pair of eyes with a serious expression, "but I can use a microwave oven and learn it when I work in a congee shop."

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Jiang Zhi: Fang, I have learned to use a microwave oven.

Zhou Xufang: You are amazing!

Jiang Zhi: Then you marry me back, and I warm milk for you every day.

Zhou Xufang: The ice is better...

Jiang Zhi:...