Ruoyu's understanding of feelings is that she can only love one person in her heart, and she can't exist two people at the same time, otherwise it will be unfair to both of them, and it will be a kind of torture for herself.

"Silly girl, no matter if you let go of Brother Xia Xiu or not, try to understand, accept the big devil, how to know who is the most suitable for you without trying."

Try to understand, to accept.

Maybe it really should be understood and accepted.

Since Zilong confessed to her twice before the onset of the disease, after she recovered her consciousness, although Zilong still had a zombie face that had not changed for thousands of years as usual, and occasionally he would kill her when he made a mistake.

But compared to before, Zilong has changed too much.

And for more than half a year, Zilong didn't mention the topic that he liked her again.

So Ruoyu gradually changed from unnatural getting along to becoming more natural.

I still remember that once when she got up in the morning, she found that the door of the study was open, Zilong had not slept all night reading materials, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of her were already like a hill.

Ruoyu frowned as she went over to clean up, nagging in her mouth.

'You don't want to pull your body, the money can't be earned, it's not good for you to stay up like this, and you're not allowed to stay up late in the future.' ’

After Ruoyu finished speaking, he left the study with an ashtray, and the soft voice of Zilong came from behind him.

'Yes, I'll listen to you from now on. ’

To be honest, it's been two years since I've known Zilong, and it's the first time I've heard Zilong speak in this tone, and she rarely says such caring words to Zilong.

Ruoyu only felt a chill on her back, and then she realized how ambiguous the conversation between the two was.

It's like a wife complaining about her husband.

There aren't many things like this, but they're not too few.

Since Tianxiu left, especially in the past six months to the United States, the mode of getting along with Zilong has gradually undergone extremely subtle changes from the initial employment relationship.

They rely on each other, encourage each other, and take care of each other, as if neither of them can do without each other now.

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At the same time, Seattle, USA.

Alex and Leng Ye arrive in the basement of Tianxiu's villa in Seattle.

The sight in front of him made Leng Ye stand still in shock, not daring to move, Alex holding on to the threshold, his feet limp, and some dizziness.

In the gray basement, there was blood all over the floor.

Tian Xiu's eyes were blank, his expression was dull, his face and body were full of blood, he held a dagger in his hand, and kept slashing at a corpse in front of him one after another.

The corpse had rotted into a pulp, but he kept repeating the same action, like a machine, with no intention of stopping.

Alex turned around and vomited at the smell of blood.

Leng Ye tried to keep himself calm, and then walked over and shook Tianxiu, "Roy, Roy ......."

Tian Xiu didn't react, as if his soul had been drained, and he kept repeating the action just now.

Leng Ye could only knock Tianxiu unconscious, and then took him out of the basement.

The next day, Huaguo.

Ruoyu was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone, she was still jetlagged, and she fell asleep at dawn.

"Hey......" Ruoyu's voice had a bit of a lazy taste.

"Feather, I heard that you have returned to China? I've just returned to Cloud City, so let's have a meal together at noon. ”

Ruoyu rubbed his eyes, sat up, looked at the quartz clock at the head of the bed, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.