I Don't Want to Be a Charmboy【Quick Wear】

Looking in the direction of the voice, his face was soft and the lines were smooth, just like the breeze in spring, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.

His eyes are full of kindness and tenderness, as if they contain endless care and love. His smile is as bright as the sun, exuding a kind of affinity that makes people want to approach and communicate with him.

Song Xinyue!

Lin Shen opened his eyes wide and grinned happily.

It’s really hard to find anywhere without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all!

Lin Shen opened his eyes wide and came forward, like a dog seeing a bone.

Song Xinyue actually noticed this little zombie a long time ago. It was so cute that he thought it was a survivor at first.

It was not until he saw that other zombies did not bite him that he realized they were the same kind, all zombies.

This little zombie was completely clean, and its face couldn’t be seen clearly from a distance, but it didn’t look very smart. It sat down in a daze, then looked in front of a mirror, and then sat down in a daze again.

This little zombie doesn't look like it would eat humans, and I think it probably can't even bite humans.

He really couldn't help it and slowly approached. The little zombie was quite sensitive and didn't look like it would be bullied.

Looking at the delicate little face of the little zombie, my heart was filled with excitement.

What? The zombie world is also ugly. He has never seen such good-looking zombies, including humans of course.

The little zombie looks stupid. I don’t know if he doesn’t know that humans will kill him if they see him, or if he likes him, so he dares to approach him.

Song Xinyue put on a smile and looked at the little zombie in front of him who was a head shorter than him.

"Little zombie, what's wrong?"

Lin Shen: ???

No, big brother, who are you talking about? And it's really outrageous, why are you so tall?

Lin Shen is puzzled! Lin Shen is angry!

The little zombie seemed very dissatisfied, and his face was puffed up.

Want to poke...

Song Xinyue moved his fingers.

"Little zombie, can you eat people?" Song Xinyue bent down with a warm smile on his face.

Lin Shen frowned.

Of course I won’t eat people, I will still be your bootlicker! Lin Shen complained silently.

"Brother...Brother..." Lin Shen couldn't help but say a few words.

Song Xinyue:!!!

Lin Shen:!!!

No, I didn't have anything to say, it was my own mouth that did that, I didn't know! I didn't do it!

"003, come out!" Lin Shen roared in his heart.

003 A wheel ran out and said in panic: "What happened, what happened, an earthquake?"

"Why can't I control my speech?"

003 smiled awkwardly, "Host, hey, this is a benefit of the hidden mission, I forgot to tell you."

Lin Shen has a headache. What should he do if he really wants to change the system?

"What benefits?"

"It is to preserve some of the original owner's emotions, which will help the host find the mystery of his origin!"

Lin Shen nodded. It seemed not bad. This way the character’s OOC data would be even lower.

Song Xinyue stared at the little zombie in a daze again, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the little zombie's head.

Soft...

"I'm not your brother, little zombie, don't recognize anyone as your brother." The man's tone was gentle, with a natural sense of affinity.

Lin Shen moved his head, stared at Song Xinyue, and said stubbornly: "Brother...brother...brother..."

Song Xinyue sighed and gently touched the little zombie's head.

"Forget it, you look like you don't understand anything."

"Brother...Brother..." Lin Shen was still calling.

"Heh." The man laughed and walked closer to the little zombie. "Is the only thing you can do is call me brother?"

Lin Shen can't say anything now except calling him brother. All he has to say is brother.

So Lin Shen didn't say anything and just stared at the protagonist.

Song Xinyue looked at the little zombie staring at him blankly, and his heart was filled with ripples.

This little zombie looks so unbelievably cute!

Song Xinyue didn't show anything and still had a gentle smile on her face.

"Then I will be your brother from now on. You just follow me, okay?"

Lin Shen nodded obediently, the mission was secured.

"Do you call everyone brother?" His voice was still as warm as a spring breeze, but his smile looked fake.

Lin Shen: ???

Really, the protagonist was quite baffling. Lin Shen attributed this to the possessiveness of his things, thinking that this was also the object of his mission, so he should still coax him.

So Lin Shen shook his head.

Looking at the little zombie shaking his head blankly, Song Xinyue's depressed mood suddenly became cheerful, and he walked forward and held Lin Shen's hand.

Lin Shen: ???

Song Xinyue didn't look at the little zombie, and said seriously: "I'm afraid you'll get lost, so I'll hold your hand." Although he seemed serious, his ears were actually completely red.

Lin Shen: Oh.

The little zombie nodded obediently.

“Why are you so well behaved…” Song Xinyue murmured.

Lin Shen didn't hear clearly, and turned his head to look at Song Xinyue, only to see Song Xinyue's big red ears and a puzzled look on his face.

There are still many psychopaths in this world. Never mind. There were even more in the last world (Lin Shen cursed)

Song Xinyue took Lin Shen back to the apartment he bought before the end of the world. He had basically dealt with the zombies there, so he didn't see a single zombie along the way.

The apartment was very big, and Lin Shen nodded with satisfaction.

Song Xinyue led the little zombie to the sofa, squatted down and looked at Lin Shen.

"Little zombie, let's stay here tonight and go out to look for supplies tomorrow." After saying that, he touched the little zombie's head out of itchiness.

Lin Shen had no objection. He wasn't going to eat anyway. He was the protagonist and he would do whatever the protagonist said. He would go wherever the protagonist went, just like a follower.

Looking at the little zombie sitting obediently, Song Xinyue was almost killed by its cuteness.

The smile on his face deepened.

For the whole afternoon, Lin Shen worked hard to play his character. He would follow the protagonist wherever he went. If he was not allowed to follow, he would sit on the sofa and stare at the protagonist.

It seemed like Song Xinyue was almost getting annoyed by him.

Lin Shen smiled.

Song Xinyue said that the little zombie is quite clingy.

The two of them seem to get along very harmoniously.

Until evening comes.

Song Xinyue held a toothbrush in one hand and grabbed the little zombie that wanted to run away with the other hand, with a gentle expression on his face.

"Be good, even though you are a little zombie, you still have to be clean, okay?" The voice was very doting.

Lin Shen was furious. Of course I knew it, but I could do it myself.

But in Song Xinyue's eyes, Lin Shen's resistance was just his unwillingness to wash his face and brush his teeth. That wouldn't do. A good boy must be clean.

In the end, Lin Shen was still served like a child, washing his face and brushing his teeth. Fortunately, Lin Shen managed to get a bath himself.

Watching the reluctant little zombie walk into the bathroom, Song Xinyue's smile became even gentler.

Lin Shen doesn't have clothes of his own, but as a fastidious person, oh no, a zombie, he absolutely cannot accept himself wearing dirty clothes.

Lin Shen could only ask Song Xinyue for help: "Brother~" he spoke without stuttering.

Song Xinyue is thinking about his future plans. He was originally planning to go to the northern base, but now that he has a little zombie, he can't go. He has to think about how to live.

The little zombie looks very difficult to raise, but the clothes on his body cost tens of thousands. He is sure that when the little zombie was a human, he must have been a young master of some family. Now that the little zombie is with him, he is considered his younger brother. He definitely cannot let the little zombie's quality of life decline.

Suddenly, I heard my little zombie calling me. I quickly approached the bathroom door and asked in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

Lin Shen opened the door a crack and handed out his white shirt.

Song Xinyue immediately understood what the little zombie meant and frowned in annoyance, "Sorry, I forgot. I'll give you my clothes and we'll go out and find some clothes for you tomorrow."

Lin Shen didn't care and successfully put on the clothes. It was just a little big and the trouser legs were a little long, but it didn't matter. Lin Shen rolled them up twice.

When Lin Shen came out of the shower, Song Xinyue was still standing at the door, almost scaring Lin Shen.

Song Xinyue looked at the fair and tender little zombie, his mouth became dry and his ears turned red as if bleeding.

"You go to bed and sleep first. I'll take a shower first." The voice was hoarse.

After saying that, he took his clothes and quickly went into the bathroom, and the door was slammed shut.

Lin Shen was puzzled, he was indeed a psychopath.

Never mind, never mind, Lin Shen decided to go to sleep. He was so tired, he wanted to have a peaceful sleep.