Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Chapter 216

If it was someone else, this reason alone would never be accepted by Moze.

Because this is too much nonsense, if it is a plan that has been prepared.It is not difficult to find candles, and it is not difficult to know when your birthday is today.

After all, his previous identity certificates are still stored in the national database, and there are a lot of things that can know his identity, such as going to school.

Moreover, following him here, and so coincidentally released the song that was played on his birthday ten years ago, it was really hard for Moze to think of anything other than conspiracy.

But the premise of all this is that this person is not Leng Yanxi.

Now, Moze can't find any other feelings besides being moved and the eye sockets that appear simultaneously.

He instinctively felt that Leng Yanxi was indeed not lying, and he gave himself a strange sense of intimacy.

But Moze knew very well that before he went to the reserve today, he absolutely did not know this handsome guy with white hair, otherwise, he would not have forgotten his face.

So, Moze, who took the colored candles, carefully placed nineteen of them beside the cake, and lit them one by one.

Looking at the flickering candlelight, Moze secretly wiped away the overflowing tears, and happily sang the song that he sang with Leng Yan on his birthday with a choked voice following the music on his phone .

Fortunately, he will be back soon, and when the time comes, he must also get to know Leng Yanxi.

A person whose name is only one sound different, and he is also considered a fate, right?Moreover, Leng Yan shouldn't hate someone who makes him feel so kind.After all, his criteria for choosing friends are similar to his own.

Following Moze's slightly out-of-key singing, the colored candles on the table burned shorter and shorter, and Leng Yanxi also beat the beat in unison, and sang softly along with Moze.

The feeling of cold Yanxi being cold words was getting stronger and stronger. Mo Ze looked at his face for a while by the candlelight, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his face as if in a daze.

Leng Yanxi was also taken aback by this hand, but instead of avoiding it, he approached Mo Ze's finger that still smelled of butter and sweetness, and let him gently pull it twice.

"Huh? Isn't this true? I thought you were Xiao Yanzi!" Mo Ze poured out a glass of red wine again with a fluttering tone, and suddenly remembered something, raised the red wine in his hand, and asked with a smile: " How about it, come on, you are also an evolved body, right? Simulate a cup."

"It's okay, just use yours." Responding to Mo Ze's question indifferently, Leng Yanxi picked up Mo Ze's mobile phone with a picture of the cold words on it curiously, and asked with a smile: "This is what you said Xiao Yanzi, right? He’s a handsome guy. Besides, don’t look at me with that weird look anymore, what I’m talking about is asking you to simulate another cup for me.”

"Oh! I thought you were going to use this in my hand!" Moze had a smile in his eyes, and his movements were exaggerated to imitate another cup, pursing his lips and giving a low smirk: "Tonight we... ...Drink more? I remember, there should be a bottle of white wine in the room!"

Turning around, Mo Ze leaned against Leng Yanxi's arms with a little unsteady footsteps, rubbed Leng Yanxi's smooth chin silly twice, closed his eyes and licked the rim of the glass that was still stained with wine.

"But... I don't like drinking liquor, otherwise I would have drank it with Alex and the others a year ago!"

It's true, Alex doesn't really like the kind of spirits that taste like pure alcohol, but prefers pure, sweet rice wine and bitter medicinal wine.Ye Kalian and Wan Xinyu are also people who don't like to drink alcohol, so the bottle of high-strength liquor with more than 70 degrees has been kept in the original owner's bedside table.

At that time, the world was in the most chaotic time, and the medicinal wine in pharmacies and restaurants was left unused, so Moze let Alex drink it... Anyway, if you can't die after drinking it, why bother with so many curative effects?

It is true, however, that archetypals are not physically intoxicated.

Moze is actually very sober now, but he is simply lazy, doesn't want to move, and just wants to find someone to lean on.

In front of Chen Simeng, he was called the master.So he has been working hard to hold on, becoming an arm that Chen Simeng can rely on.

In front of his parents, he has grown up, so naturally he can no longer act like a baby.

Now, Leng Yanxi probably wouldn't care if she pretended to be drunk, used alcohol to play tricks, made troubles, etc.?

Mo Ze had this feeling. He felt that Leng Yanxi's bottom line of tolerance for him should be very low, so low that he would never touch it anyway.

He didn't know why he had such a shameless feeling, anyway, he felt that Leng Yanxi was more popular with his body than he imagined.Otherwise, why didn't even the source make any strange comments?

Leng Yanxi... he probably doesn't know that the prototype body can't get drunk, right?

But even if you know, it’s okay, I call it... If you don’t get drunk, everyone gets drunk!

Mo Ze, who no longer cared about his personal image at all, rubbed his back, found a comfortable position in Leng Yanxi's arms, helped Leng Yanxi fill up the wine with his tentacles, and said happily: "Cheers, for my Birthday! Also for our friendship!"

"Cheers" as expected, Leng Yanxi's expression was very happy, she didn't show any dissatisfaction when being leaned on by a same-sex person she hadn't known for a long time.

On the contrary, he wrapped his arms around Moze's waist as if he was used to it. After clinking glasses with him in front of him, he drank a little bit of sweet red wine.

The alcohol was low, and Moser would not have gotten so drunk from it.What's more, there is still more than half of the bottle left in the wine bottle. Even a child can drink half of the bottle of red wine and Sprite.How could Moze get drunk with two glasses of red wine?

Leng Yanxi knew very well that Mo Ze was pretending to be drunk, and she was really relaxing her body in this way.So he hugged the cute prototype who was sitting on the edge of the sofa and slid all the way down, but still insisted on curling up in his arms.

Mo Ze always said that Chen Simeng was like a cat when he acted like a baby, always rubbing around.It's not the same for him himself, half asleep and half awake trying to shrink into Leng Yanxi's arms, no matter how you look at him, he looks like a big cat squeezed into its owner's arms in winter to keep warm.

As long as the temperature of the body is satisfied, the owner who is regarded as a humanoid heater will be kicked away with a look of disgust.It will be the next time, with a face full of reluctance, but the body will obediently get into his favorite position and curl up into a ball.

Moze wasn't hungry at all, he ate a lot at noon, even though he was drank an unknown amount of blood by blood thorns and blood hearts before leaving the hotel in the afternoon, he was still not hungry.

After all, the four of them ate nearly two hundred catties of fish, not including other types of food. Moze's body had already stored enough bioenergy.For tonight's cake and canned beef, if it is for a comfortable embrace, Moser is actually willing to exchange the two.

Moreover, the feeling brought by Leng Yanxi's embrace was really comfortable.

In fact, it is still difficult for Mo Ze to accept same-sex contact other than Leng Yan and Chen Simeng, but Leng Yanxi... Mo Ze doesn't know why he is a special case.It is the body that feels that he is trustworthy, as if the body has chosen him independently.

The cake and other things on the table have been tidied up, and the almost untouched food is covered under a simulated net.The red wine was also corked.

All of this was done with tentacles, Leng Yanxi hugged Moze with both hands, her eyes were filled with tenderness.

"So you are so tired? Why didn't you say it before?"

Carrying Mo Ze who fell asleep into a room that was also full of time traces, Leng Yanxi frowned and sighed softly as she looked at the room full of cobwebs and dusty quilts on the bed.

It seems that time is indeed the best weapon.

It can make the once noisy villa, now there is only a lonely candle flickering in the dark.

Stuffing out the burning candles with tentacles, Leng Yanxi looked at the huge wardrobe by the wall for a while, and shook her head wanting to laugh.Gently put the wardrobe on the ground, threw all the men's suits and casual clothes aside, imitated two layers of soft silk fabrics, and laid them neatly in the wardrobe, which was much larger than a single bed .

Remove those head-banging wooden poles and baffles, and here's a ready-made bed.

The red bioluminescence has been shining, but because the human eye is not sensitive to red light, Moze, who still maintains human vision in a normal state, was not affected by the flashing red light on Leng Yanxi's tentacles, but was released After arriving in the closet, he waved his arms a little uneasily.

It is true that he has fallen asleep, but it is only in a light sleep state.The sudden loss of the breath of another person beside him was too obvious to Moze who had just fallen asleep.

Waving randomly, he quickly caught Leng Yanxi's palm, and with some reluctance, he grabbed the hand that was about to be taken away. Mo Ze murmured a few words in dissatisfaction, and pulled more forcefully towards his side. After a moment, Leng Yanxi who was still standing next to the closet.

The "unconscious" dragging of one archetypal body in sleep is a very difficult action even for another archetypal body.

Leng Yanxi couldn't react in time and was pulled into the closet, half-supported on Mo Ze's body, helplessly looking at Mo Ze who was holding his palm tightly, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and leaned towards his ear He said in a low voice: "Put it on, and you won't have nightmares, so sleep well."

Grabbing his hand did not relax, but Moze obviously heard this gentle speech, and rubbed his fingertips lightly on Leng Yanxi's palm for a while, then turned his body sideways, revealing a more spacious position .

Leng Yanxi looked at Mo Ze who was indeed sleeping with his eyes closed for a while, and then at the position he had obviously vacated for himself, shook his head in self-deprecating manner, and carefully rolled over from Mo Ze.

Wrapping Moze's waist with his hands that were not caught, Leng Yanxi simulated a thin quilt, and by the way, used his tentacles to simulate a layer of thin and strong oval armor, covering the overturned body. Wardrobe in the bedroom.

Yuan in Moze's conscious space pursed his lips, glanced at Moze who was also sleeping in his conscious space, and wrenched his fingers vigorously, turning over and jumping off the bed that had been lying all day.

During the day, the main consciousness controls the body, and at night, it is time for the subconscious to play.

Yuan will definitely not control his body to do anything like just now, but he decided to help Moze have a dream, reminding him of Leng Yanxi's problem in the dream.

He should have said there was nothing hiding at all, but Moser didn't seem to even think about it.

"It's really troublesome to have a master who is so stupid!"