The current situation is probably that she is driving a car, and the zombie Xu Xingche next to her is eyeing her.

The pale gray eyes stared at her tightly, compared to the other dead fish eyes, his eyes were much more emotional, Jiang Juan translated the emotions in it, and always felt that he wanted to bite himself, but there was something to restrain him, so he didn't pounce.

At first, she parked the car and tried to do it, but when she found that he really wouldn't pounce, she gradually relaxed and continued to drive.

The sunset light on the horizon is faint, just like the paint painted by the painter, the place where the horizon meets the sky is very beautiful, and the zombie Xu Xingche next to him has slept quietly.

Jiang Juan stopped to eat something, turned his face sideways, and saw his long and thick eyelashes hanging down, the light of the setting sun shining on his face, and passing through his eyelashes, the light golden light lined his eyelashes like dyed butterflies, as if he was about to tremble and fly away in the next second.

Thinking about it, the wings really trembled.

His eyelashes twitched, and his eyes opened.

It was still a light gray eye, and it seemed to be shrouded in a haze, and he didn't really look at people, but his eyes were still habitually looking at her.

Now Xu Xingche seemed to be back to normal, he blinked, and what happened before came to his mind.

He has impressions, such as that he pounced on the ginger roll, such as that he lost control, and again, he did not bite down.

What he was thinking about yesterday happened today, and he should be glad that he really didn't bite it, even if it was out of control.

It's just that the situation seems to be serious.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the ginger roll, and could only vaguely see a silhouette, maybe the zombie's vision was like this.

Maybe something more unacceptable will happen in the future, Xu Xingche didn't tell Jiang Juan about it, his squinting gesture made him look a little more lazy, he was indeed lazy, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm hungry." ”

The gesture is obvious, he just wants the ginger roll to be handed to him to eat.

Jiang Juan glanced at him and handed him what he had eaten, a little hesitant.

She wasn't sure if Xu Xingche remembered what happened before, as if she didn't remember.

Xu Xingche chewed the bread in his mouth and raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

It was only in a moment that he discovered another problem, he didn't seem to be very interested in eating, just like eating grass, he couldn't feel it delicious or not, and even felt unpalatable, and after a few bites, his stomach couldn't feel full.

It seems that something bad has happened.

He couldn't see it clearly, but he could also feel that it was already dark, and the light was completely dimmed, and Jiang Juan was afraid of attracting zombies, so he didn't have a light in the car.

Her shoulders sank, and it was Xu Xingche's head that rested on her shoulder.

Xu Xingche's previous performance was almost omnipotent, calm and composed, but now he has a little more human touch, just like an angel who has fallen into the world.

The fragrance of the girl lingered on the tip of his nose, and Xu Xingche felt that God treated him well.

Anyway, he didn't let him directly turn into an emotionless zombie, but he could still rely on her so quietly.

Xu Xingche asked casually: "You are very popular at school, right?" ”

Such a cute girl, before the zombie virus came, there must have been many people who liked it.