My Patients Fall in Love with Me

Speechless all the way.

Pei Lu gently held Zhao Mu's hand back. The man's palm was dry and warm, without the stickiness of blood, which made people feel at ease and at ease. But thinking of Zhao Mu's unhesitating action just now, his brows were still slightly wrinkled.

Zhao Mu, as usual, held his hand and carefully guarded him on the inside of the road, always in a protective posture, but his expression was much more serious than usual.

He didn't speak, neither did Pei Lu, and the two returned to the villa in silence.

On the way to meet Xu Xiaoyu who was greeting her, Zhao Mu glanced at her with frowning brows, and just dragged Pei Lu who wanted to say hello upstairs.

"Did these two quarrel?"

Xu Xiaoyu muttered softly, looking strangely at Zhao Mu's cold back. But she wasn't too worried. As far as Zhao Mu's strength in protecting his cubs was concerned, Xu Xiaoyu would not believe him if he really could do something to his precious brother.

The door of the room was closed, Zhao Mu carefully locked the door, then released Pei Lu and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Pei Lu sat blankly on the sofa, seeing Zhao Mu's stiff back, full of sorrow and not knowing how to break the strange atmosphere,

Zhao Mu's worry was vaguely aware of him. In fact, he was also afraid when he saw the **** eyeballs, but when he thought that those cruel hands belonged to Zhao Mu, and Zhao Mu was protecting him, he didn't feel afraid at all. .

He was worried about something else.

"666, if I remember correctly, Zhao Mu only mutated into... after two years, right?"

666 was silent for a while, "The data records that he will appear two years later, and he will already be the Zombie King." But in the past two years, where he went and what he did, he would not record in detail.

Pei Lu pinched his palms, "I always think the way he looks at people... very strange." It wasn't like looking at a living person, and at that moment Pei Lu couldn't see it wrong, Zhao Mu's face was full of excitement.

"You said... Is it possible that Zhao Mu was actually infected with the virus two years ago?"

666 did not speak this time. Zhao Mu appeared again after two years of disappearance. He was already the Zombie Emperor, not only ordinary zombies obeyed him, but also those high-level zombies who had mutated and had a certain thinking.

Zhao Mu was originally an eighth-order ability user, and he is also the top combat power among the current ability users. After he was infected with the virus, the zombie virus mutated in his physical strength, and the last person to survive was Zhao Mu, but not Zhao Mu. Under the same skin, there are already two completely different species.

666 couldn't tell what was not recorded, so he could only tell Pei Lu to be careful, "If he has been infected with the virus, then you have to be careful yourself."

Zombies and humans, no matter how similar they look, are two natural hostile camps.

Pei Lu lowered his eyelashes, and the newly grown nails made a deep mark on the palm of his hand, but the word "good" choked in his throat never came out. He didn't want to regard Zhao Mu as an enemy in the bottom of his heart. Be prepared that way.

"What are you thinking? Scared?"

Zhao Mu, who was carefully washing his hands in the bathroom, squatted in front of him and rubbed his head lightly.

Pei Lu shook his head subconsciously and looked at him hesitantly.

The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth twitched, but he didn't smile. His tone was still gentle, "If you're afraid...it doesn't matter."

Pei Lu still shook his head, his thick eyelashes drooped down, blocking the thoughts in his eyes, like a clear spring water, suddenly cast a shadow, making Zhao Mu unable to see clearly.

"...Don't be afraid, there won't be another time, just sleep well and forget about it when you wake up, eh?"

Zhao Mu sighed slightly, put his hand on his knee, and the fiery temperature of his palm passed along the thin cloth.

Pei Lu still shook his head, his thick eyelashes raised, and he seemed to want to say something but didn't know how to say it. He looked at Zhao Zhaomu's lowered eyebrows and held it back for a long time before he could organize the language.

"I'm not afraid..." He twisted his fingers, and jumped out word by word, looking very cute in a hurry to explain, "I just... just think you looked like another person just now..."

Pei Lu looked at his expression uneasily, and carefully organized his words, "I still like the way you are now."

Zhao Mu frowned deeply, and squeezed out a thick "Chuan" character. When Pei Lu said the next sentence, the peak that had just bulged subsided again, softening into a flat road full of flowers. .

"Whatever you think about, I am me." No matter which I am, I will not be willing to hurt you.

Zhao Mu's deep and strict eyes were full of strong emotions. Pei Lu was always insensitive. When he saw him smiling, he thought he had coaxed people. The small request, "Then... we will still be reasonable in the future, less, less hands-on."

Zhao Mu looked at him with a smile. Pei Lu was a little hairy because of his inexplicable eyes. He couldn't help shaking his hand, "Okay?"

"good."

Zhao Mu was soft-hearted by his coquettish little actions, and smoothed his messy hair, "Are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat."

He didn't say it was okay. As soon as he said Pei Lu, he felt that his stomach was going to growl. Originally, they were going to come back after eating out, but they encountered a fat man who was in trouble and came back without eating.

Pei Lu nodded honestly, "I'm hungry."

The corner of Zhao Mu's mouth twitched, "Wait, I'll go down and get you something to eat."

...

In the living room on the first floor, Xu Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Mu with a sweet smile on his face, and stammered, "Have you made peace with your brother?"

Zhao Mu's eyes sharpened, "We have always been fine."

"..." Xu Xiaoyu opened her mouth, "Didn't you just pay..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in her throat. If she continued, Zhao Mu's eyes could shoot him into a sieve.

"Where is the kitchen? Tangtang is hungry."

Tangtang? ? ? ?

Xu Xiaoyu's face was dazed, her shrewd brain was agitated by the sudden change, she pointed to the left side, "That, there."

"Thanks."

Zhao Mu nodded and walked towards the kitchen with a cold face.

After standing for a long time, Xu Xiaoyu came back to her senses and asked Zhang Zheng in disbelief, "Why are they going?" Xu Xiaoyu felt inexplicably going blind.

If it wasn't for knowing that the two were brothers, Xu Xiaoyu would have almost thought they were together.

Zhao Muke didn't care about the others, he looked around in the refrigerator and found two eggs and a big bowl of rice.

There are no other ingredients, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to go out to pack. Zhao Mu thought about it and made an egg fried rice with the ingredients on hand.

His cooking skills are not very good, except for a few home-cooked dishes that he often eats, that is, egg fried rice is good. It looks appetizing.

Zhao Mu filled the rice in two bowls and went upstairs with a spoon.

Xu Xiaoyu, who had not had time to go back to the living room, smelled the strong fragrance, and felt that her dashing single life was no longer fun. ,

People are more than people, mad at people,

It's amazing to have a brother, right? !

Pei Lu listened to Zhao Mu's words and waited obediently. As soon as the door handle rang, he ran over to open the door.

Outside the door, Zhao Mu was protecting two bowls with one hand and was twisting the doorknob.

Pei Lu took the initiative to take a bowl and walked to the coffee table, "It smells so good."

Zhao Mu locked the door, sat down next to him, and exchanged the smaller bowl in his hand, "There are only these ingredients in the refrigerator, you can eat them first, and I'll go out and buy them for you if they don't taste good."

Pei Lu squinted his eyes and smiled, took a spoon and stuffed a large mouthful in his mouth, his cheeks bulging, "Good time!"

As if to prove his words, he chewed it quickly, and then quickly stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, like a very hungry little squirrel, with both cheeks bulging.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Zhao Mu felt relieved when he secretly mentioned it, and started eating with his bowl of rice.

Pei Lu said it nicely. He ate most of the meal, and the remaining half could not be eaten. He was embarrassed to say that he couldn't finish it. After all, the performance was so exaggerated just now.

His speed obviously slowed down, and he slowly pulled rice grains into his mouth, and a pair of black eyes secretly looked at Zhao Mu from behind the bowl.

Zhao Mu noticed his line of sight and saw the rice in his bowl, and immediately understood, "Can't finish it?"

Pei Lu's face was a little red, and he stuttered to explain, "It's not that it's not delicious, I'm just full... Too much food..."

Zhao Mu smiled and took his bowl, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Then Pei Lu watched him helplessly, focusing on the place he had just eaten, and quickly finished off the remaining half of the meal.

Pei Lu: "..."

Pei Lu: ヽ(｀Д)

The author has something to say: Zhao Mu: The food we have eaten in Tangtang tastes good :)