My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 30 What to do if your boyfriend is too timid (End)
Chu Xiang quietly slipped to the highest floor and deepest room of the abandoned building.

There was a heavy iron door, covered in rust. It was very old and had been covered in dust for a long time. Even with a key, it might not be opened, not to mention that she didn't have a key.

She couldn't open the heavy iron door, so she had to go to the cafeteria and ask the kind chef for help. Fortunately, the chef was very enthusiastic. He just looked at her curiously for a long time, then followed her with a bloody kitchen knife.

The chef was accustomed to doing heavy work. As soon as the kitchen knife with blood foam went down, after a sharp sound, the iron door slowly opened, and the scene inside was exposed to people.

The small room was empty, and the corpse huddled in the corner was so conspicuous.

He was skinny and withered, his body having been curled up for so long that he looked nothing like a human. He was only wearing an old white robe, and his long, frizzy, lifeless black hair was really ugly. The collar around his neck was rusty and difficult to open.

He was a human being, but he was not treated as a human being by those so-called humans.

Because no one cared, he stayed here quietly for nearly a hundred years, hugging himself.

Chu Xiang asked the chef to split the collar, and she personally changed him into clean clothes, a vibrant red hoodie and black trousers, and of course shoes. His long hair was carefully combed and tied into a lively ponytail, and then he wore a wreath she had woven. This was a corpse, but it was more exquisite than many living people.

Doing all this requires extreme caution, as if you are not careful, you might break a bone in his body.

And now, in the swaying shadows of the trees, she squatted in front of him, her chin supported by her hands, and looked at him quietly for a long time.

On this dark and windy night, she actually carried a corpse to the grass protected by bushes where no one would come, and stared at him for a long time. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether it was more terrifying, the corpse or herself.

"I knew she was extraordinary, but I didn't expect her to be so extraordinary." The chef stood in the shadow not far away, smoked a cigarette, glanced at the young man in a white robe beside him, and made this objective evaluation.

He Shi hid quietly behind the tree, staring at Chu Xiang over there with his dark eyes without blinking. His dull look made him look more like a fool.

Ever since the monster was born on this campus and people in the experimental building were killed overnight, it became a feared place and a forbidden place.

No matter where those people and their descendants fled to, the power of the curse would call them back and become gadgets for the monsters to pass the time.

He Shi never cared about what happened to his body, so he never even took a look at it over the years. However, the things he didn't care about, some people cared about everything he didn't care about because they cared about him.

He is not a good person.

His lover also knew from the beginning that he was not a good person.

He Shi's body was filled with waves of heat. His body could no longer contain the overflowing love. He took several deep breaths like a living person, barely restraining his twisted body. His black fingers like dead branches pointed in the direction of his lover, and he boasted exaggeratedly:
"That's my girlfriend... No, she's my wife... She's my partner, she's everything to me, you know?"

He Shi was incoherent, "She likes me very much!"

The chef laughed and nodded perfunctorily, "Yeah, yes, I get it. She likes you very much."

He Shi happily leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes fixed on the girl over there, his breathing rapid, his face flushed, he fell into a crazy infatuation.

On the other side, Chu Xiang held the dry and cold hand and turned back to ask: "If he is buried in peace, he won't disappear, right?"

The woman in the red skirt stared at Chu Xiang.

In an existence invisible to the naked eye, Chu Xiang was wrapped in a thick black aura from head to toe. The black was extremely thick, and it also concealed deep malice towards others. It was constantly wriggling on the edge, which was both disgusting and dangerous.

There was a black winding thread connecting to a strange object not far away. She had been possessed by an evil spirit and became the carrier of the evil spirit's existence in the world, but she didn't know it yet.

"He won't disappear." The woman in the red dress took another bite of the cookie and added silently in her heart:
——Unless you die.

Chu Xiang worked until dawn, then he slipped back home covered in mud. Before he went upstairs, he saw a lonely figure standing under the tree.

She called out unexpectedly: "He Shi!"

"Xiangxiang!" The boy quickly ran over and hugged her exaggeratedly, "I missed you so much!"

He really did miss her, and rubies were about to fall from his eyes again.

Chu Xiang quickly touched his head and said, "I miss you too!"

He rubbed the mud on her body, but felt that this was not enough, and pressed tightly against her cheek. The cold breath he exhaled seemed to have heat, and his moist eyes were never dry.

"He Shi, I've made you dirty!" Chu Xiang tried to push his face away, but couldn't, and he got even closer.

He said enthusiastically: "Xiangxiang, make me a little dirtier and we can take a bath together!"

Chu Xiang pushed his face with both hands, "Is that what you're thinking of taking a bath?"

He has been taken care of too well recently and his needs are particularly strong. He seems to have become an ordinary hot-blooded boy who has not yet gone through puberty. When he sees a girl he likes, his mind is full of bad thoughts.

He Shi said aggrievedly: "Xiang Xiang doesn't like it?"

Chu Xiang thought about it seriously and uttered two words: "I like it."

He cheered and joyfully carried the girl into the unlit dormitory building, as if he was a wild beast carrying the ignorant girl into its lair. In the pitch-black lair, there was no escape route.

They exaggeratedly expressed their love for each other in the night, completely disregarding the lives of others.

The woman in the red dress hid in the shadows and clicked her tongue twice. "Does falling in love really make people stupid?"

Neither of them asked the other where he had been, and the other didn't explain where he had been either. They just hugged each other.

The woman in the red dress rummaged through the bag and found that all the cookies had been eaten.

A hand reached out from the puddle and took out the biscuit it had gotten.

Under the water, the little fool was gurgling and spitting bubbles.

The woman in the red skirt touched her chin and muttered: "Should I have a relationship, too?"

The little fool in the water tilted his head, his eyes confused.

The chef carried the kitchen knife and walked back alone. "What a disgusting sour smell of love. Let's make more meat stew in tomato sauce today!"

(End of this chapter)