Wei Xuan didn’t know when the snow water on the roof would evaporate completely. Now he can only hope that there will be no snow here in T City before the snow melts completely. Otherwise, once the new snowflakes are integrated into the basin, it will not matter whether he can get what he wants before this winter. easy to say.
Because the weather is getting colder day by day, Wei Xuan has already used the electric mattresses, electric heaters and other things he found before, and turned them on when needed. Before the apocalypse, as long as there was heating in the home, things that he thought he would never think about before he got old, have now become necessities in life, giving Wei Xuan an illusion that time makes people grow old for no reason.
After another busy day, Wei Xuan still felt a bit cold even though the electric heater was on in the room. He decided to boil another pot of snow water like the previous two days. To keep warm and keep warm, on the other hand, some snowflakes can be evaporated and stored by the way. After all, those pots and pans on the roof are now full, and it is a difficult task to dry them.
The only thing that makes him feel lucky is that the temperature at night is not close to zero, otherwise, if the water freezes, God knows if there will be snowflakes?
Put the special small pot on the induction cooker to boil, Wei Xuan put the electric heater by his side, held a game console in his hand, and played games against Du Hang who was obediently sitting next to him. Now the room is still warm, and he is next to the boiling water, otherwise, even if he has nothing to do in normal times, he will not be able to play with this thing when the temperature has already started to cool down—his hands are cold.
“The rest of the day we’ll just sit around.” It’s not even December yet and it’s getting cold. It’s better when you move around in the community to check, but once you calm down, the temperature in a poorly sealed room will make people feel very cold.
“The temperature now is definitely lower than before the end of the world.” Wei Xuan couldn’t help but chattered while playing games. Before the end of the world, he had to go out every day to and from get off work because of get off work. It was not so cold in November at that time.
Listening to Wei Xuan’s nagging, Du Hang obediently sat in his original position without moving, his eyes staring blankly without any emotion.
After about an hour or so, the pot of water was completely burned, leaving only a layer of crystal clear snowflakes on the bottom of the pot.
Wei Xuan waited for the pot to cool down and got up to collect the snowflakes, packed them up, and then opened the electric mattress on the bed—if he was the only one sleeping, he would just need to cover himself with a warmer quilt on this day, but Now…he still has a personal cold water bag, Du Hang, by his side.
Although it had already been predicted that after winter, Du Hang’s natural cold water bag physique was definitely not suitable for sleeping with him every night, but the fact still made Wei Xuan feel a little toothache. Of course, he can also put Du Hang on warm clothes in advance, and even soft and warm clothes to hug. Is it comfortable to sleep with Du Hang who is dressed like a cosplay plush toy? Or is it comfortable to hug and sleep with Du Hang, who is in thin clothes and can turn on a handful of oil at any time?
This is really a difficult choice, so at least when the weather is not too cold, Wei Xuan temporarily complied with some desires in his heart, and firmly decided to let Du Hang be as usual for the time being.
Of course, when he was shopping before, he found a few sets of fluffy, cartoon-style pajamas that could be stuffed into their size from a certain pajamas store. Hesitantly choose to wear those – not only Du Hang, but also himself!
I fed Du Hang for the last time before going to bed—recently, Du Hang’s “meal” has become slightly larger, from the previous three times a day, two tablets each time, to the amount that he can eat one snowflake before going to bed in addition to the main meal. And Wei Xuan still maintains the original amount, and can only absorb one tablet before going to bed after a busy day.
But recently, because he has to boil a pot of water every day before going to bed, now Wei Xuan can absorb a piece of “boiled” snowflakes every day before going to bed. This kind of snowflake, which still has a trace of warmth, seems to make people feel a little warmth when it is absorbed. Perhaps this is just an illusion, and these snowflakes are no different from ordinary snowflakes when used after cooling down, but Wei Xuan still feels that he likes to use this kind of snowflakes when it is colder, even if it is just psychological comfort, it can also make people feel better. He felt warmer.
After absorbing the snowflakes and confirming that there was nothing else to be busy with, Wei Xuan dragged Du Hang into bed together. At this time, the electric mattress has raised the temperature on the bed, and people feel very warm and comfortable as soon as they enter. Covered with a layer of duvet, the bed is a warm Taoyuan Township that makes people unwilling to leave.
Stretching out his hands to hug the cold water bag, Wei Xuan couldn’t help shaking from the slightly cool feeling, but he quickly got used to it. Du Hang also made his body temperature a little higher than usual because of the temperature in the quilt.
To be honest, letting a young man who is in his prime and full of anger sleep on an electric mattress will really make Wei Xuan feel a little hot when he sleeps until midnight. But at this time, if Du Hang was around, it would be able to neutralize this feeling. This is also one of the reasons why Wei Xuan didn’t let Du Hang wear those plush clothes for the time being.
The post-apocalyptic night is quiet and peaceful, and even the zombies wandering around in the neighborhood and on the streets have gradually stopped wandering around meaninglessly during the day, or stood quietly in place, or simply lay down in place. Next, make a sleeping appearance.
Because there is no need to go out frequently recently, and even when he checks the situation in the community, he has never seen anything like an airplane passing by, so Wei Xuan’s biological clock has changed a little bit compared to before.
He would go to bed at around three o’clock in the morning recently, sleep until around noon, and then get busy all afternoon.
During the time when Wei Xuan was sleeping now, such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere made it easy for people to fall asleep, so he soon fell asleep.
Maybe it’s because it’s very comfortable to sleep in a warm quilt on a cold day, or maybe it’s because it’s been so long, too long, that Wei Xuan’s dream has quietly undergone some changes.
In the dream, leaning against a person with a slightly hazy face, the other’s arm is around me, and I am wrapping my arms around his waist, the face that seems to be somewhat blurred is slowly approaching and getting close to me. That tender feeling, that feeling of being dependent on your lover, that sense of satisfaction that rises from the bottom of my heart, that pair of faces that are getting clearer, and those pair of eyes that I saw a few days ago, with Looking into my own eyes with the same sight as ordinary people…
Wei Xuan woke up suddenly from the dream, his mind was still in a state of confusion, it took a while to gradually come back to his senses, and then… his face turned dark.
How old is he now? Actually still having **** dreams, actually still in dreams…
Some people became angry and wanted to sit up and go to the bathroom to deal with the mess, but before he could sit up, he saw the people around him open their eyes because they felt that they woke up, and looked straight at him.
It seemed to be dawn now, not as early as usual, but not as late in winter. Those eyes were so clear in the slightly bright room.
It was different from the usual Du Hang, it was the eyes that Wei Xuan had seen once, which seemed to have real consciousness!
Perhaps the spring dream just now has not completely awakened people, and still has a throbbing aftertaste. Perhaps the image of only oneself in these eyes is too tempting and confusing. Wei Xuan couldn’t help but raised his head, stretched out his hand to hook the neck of the person in front of him, and kissed him.
A lingering and awkward kiss. A kiss with no response. But this feeling of touching lips still makes people addicted to it, unable to break free, let alone want to break free.
After a long time, Wei Xuan came back to his senses, and then wanted to hit himself a few times again—is he crazy? How dare you kiss a zombie before you really want to become one? What made people vomit blood even more was that he seemed to stick out his tongue just now! Although he didn’t get into the opponent’s mouth, but he touched his lips!
He turned into a zombie because of a sudden passion… He still has so many cans and instant rice that he hasn’t finished eating! He still has so much bird meat in his freezer! !
Fortunately… Wei Xuan, who struggled with himself for a while, quickly reached out to touch the rope tied around his and Du Hang’s waists. It’s been cold recently, and he’s wearing a lot of clothes, so Wei Xuan, who has already gotten used to the rope, feels less uncomfortable than in summer, so the two people who still sleep with a rope still have such a guarantee, even if It’s not a big problem for him to zombify right away.
Wei Xuan, who gave up on himself, first disposed of the soiled underwear and pajama pants, and then resolutely hugged Du Hang and continued to sleep. Anyway, even if he was infected with the zombie virus and turned into a zombie because of this, he still needs to sleep well for this last sleep before talking about it!
And maybe after I turned into a zombie, because I stayed on the bed for the last time to sleep, I would stay in this room and this bed for a long time instead? Going out less and causing trouble less, maybe the two of them can stay here until the end of time after they turn into zombies, which is not bad. It’s better than wandering around and being beaten to death, right?
As the sun rises higher and higher, the sleeping people finally wake up from their sleep and usher in a new day.
A little confused, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. After a while, Wei Xuan raised his head, looked at Du Hang, who was holding him and was looking down at him, and then looked at his hands with no color difference from before. Wei Xuansong He breathed a sigh of relief—fortunately, I am still myself, and I have not turned into a zombie for the time being, so I can eat a few more meals.
Just when he felt relaxed and began to think about what to eat this morning, suddenly, Du Hang in front of him leaned over, and those cold lips pressed against Wei Xuan’s mouth, making his brain start to work. Once again completely empty, become a loss.