When Bai Weiwei woke up, she thought she had died again.
She cursed Song Yunhuan's zombie 10,000 times in her heart.
Then she looked up and saw Song Yunhuan's dead zombie sitting beside her reading a book.
Song Yunhuan was neatly dressed and his hair was neatly combed, looking like a dog.
Bai Weiwei stared at him for a few seconds before she suddenly smiled, "I'm not dead yet."
Song Yunhuan paused while reading the book, and then raised his eyes, his voice sounded faintly.
"The physical condition should return to normal, let's go out."
Bai Weiwei moved her body and found that her body was in good condition.
At least no back pain, leg cramps and the like.
Bai Weiwei sat up from the bed and was about to ask where she was going.
Song Yunhuan had already taken out a skirt from the side, "Put it on."
Bai Weiwei frowned as she looked at the skirt in his hand, "What are you wearing it for?"
Song Yunhuan stared at her quietly, without answering, just said, "Put it on."
Bai Weiwei looked at the gorgeous dress.
That pink pink girly romantic color.
That fluffy skirt like blooming flowers.
The little tassel with countless little bows hanging down.
The lace cuffs.
This dress is gorgeous enough to have a glowing effect.
This kind of girl-to-two-dimensional skirt made Bai Weiwei accept incompetence for a while.
The system sighed: "Song Yunhuan is so straight, only straight men can choose this kind of skirt."
Bai Weiwei vomited blood, "Is this the aesthetic of straight men? Don't blame straight men."
Song Yunhuan saw her resistance and walked to the bedside, "I'll change it for you."
Bai Weiwei blushed immediately, her water eyes flickered, she stretched out her small fist and slapped his chest hard.
"Hate, why are you so shameless, is the girl's body what you should look at?"
It was so loud it gave me goosebumps.
Song Yunhuan told the system: "..."
Bai Weiwei grabbed the skirt, reached out and beat him several times, "I hate it, don't look at me."
Song Yunhuan: "...I'll go out."
After he went out, the system looked at Bai Weiwei who was changing clothes without words.
"Host, what's wrong with you, are you poisoned?"
The sweet smile on Bai Weiwei's face instantly turned into a sinister sneer.
"Look at this dress, don't you know what kind of woman Song Yunhuan likes?"
The system looked at the skirt in her hand, indicating that it couldn't keep up with the host's brain speed.
Bai Weiwei zips up her skirt, gritted her teeth, and said, "Aesthetics determines preference. Song Yunhuan chose this kind of skirt, saying that he doesn't like women who are both pretentious and coquettish."
This terrible pink, can normal people choose it
After Song Yunhuan walked out of the door, he reached out and touched his chest.
No pain, just like scratching.
Then he calmed down before continuing to sit on the sofa and wait.
He heard the door open, looked up, and saw Bai Weiwei in a pink Lolita dress. Her skin was extremely white, her eyes were clear, and her long brown and chestnut hair was tied into a high ponytail. She looked like the two-dimensional girls in his heart. almost.
He would have promised to date her in the first place.
It's because she looks like a manga girl.
Of course, within a few days of dating, he noticed her squeamish and stupid nature, and immediately lost interest.
Song Yunhuan got up and turned to open the door, "Let's go."
Bai Weiwei reached out and grabbed his clothes suddenly, "Where are we going?"
Song Yunhuan, this guy, is not going to feed her to the zombies, you must ask clearly before you can think of a countermeasure.
Song Yunhuan was silent for a while, then lowered his head and stared at her, his voice still cold.
"Dating."