Reborn in the Apocalypse: A Commoner's Survival Log

At the end of the New Year's Eve dinner, everyone except Zhou Yang and Gu Yaoyao was quite drunk.

Gu Tianqi was fine; he just had the guards at the gate send him back.

But Zhou Yang had a real headache dealing with the remaining people.

You can let them all get drunk and pass out, or we can just have Pea help us carry them back one by one and throw them on the bed.

But when someone is half-drunk and then acts crazy, it's really impossible to handle.

Zhou Yang had no choice but to turn on the heating and lay two more mattresses on the floor, intending for these people to sleep in the living room.

After putting everyone down in the living room and covering each of them with a blanket, Zhou Yang carried Gu Yaoyao, who was already asleep on the sofa, back to the opposite room.

Fortunately, one of the heaters in Gu Yaoyao's room was always on, so the temperature wasn't too low.

After turning on the other heater and the humidifier for her, Zhou Yang got up and went back.

However, just to be on the safe side, he left the peas with Gu Yaoyao as well.

When Zhou Yang returned home, Yan Fei and the others were all silent; they seemed to have fallen asleep.

Looking at the mess on the dining table and in the kitchen, Zhou Yang sighed... Oh well, it's already past midnight, I'll clean it up tomorrow.

Just as Zhou Yang was about to turn off the living room light and go back to her room to sleep, someone grabbed her ankle as she passed by a few people in the living room, which startled her.

Holy crap! That scared the hell out of me!

He looked down and saw that it was Shen Zechuan, who was staring at him with eyes that showed no signs of anxiety.

"You sobered up so quickly?"

Zhou Yang shook his ankle, which was being held, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction from the other person, who just kept staring at him.

Well! He wasn't awake at all.

"Let go! I want to go back to sleep!"

"Sleep? Hmm, yes, go back to sleep!"

Shen Zechuan was a few beats slower to react, then struggled to sit up from the ground, hugged Zhou Yang's leg, and tried to fall asleep on the spot.

"No, if you want to sleep, lie down! Why are you hugging my leg?"

Zhou Yang was speechless. He couldn't get the blanket off, so he could only continue to coax her, "Sweetie, you have to lie down and cover yourself with the blanket to sleep."

"No, I have to sleep with Yangyang, otherwise Yangyang will catch a cold tomorrow."

Zhou Yang: ? ? ?

He'll catch a cold if he stands like that!

"Look at this, you're sitting and I'm standing, without any blankets. We're both going to catch a cold tomorrow! Let go of each other!"

"Hmm? I need to cover myself with a blanket..."

It took Shen Zechuan a while to understand what Zhou Yang meant. Then, looking left and right, he grabbed the down comforter that was covering Xu Zhiyi and draped it over Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang was completely dumbfounded by Shen Zechuan's actions: ...

You're such a troublesome younger brother!

Thankfully, Xu Zhiyi was also drunk, otherwise he would have definitely punched Shen Zechuan.

Zhou Yang rolled her eyes at the ceiling, pulled the blanket back over Xu Zhiyi, and then grabbed Shen Zechuan's hand, which was trying to grab Chai Jin's blanket.

"Just shut up already! Fine, you should just come back to your room and sleep! Don't cause any more trouble for them!"

With a sigh, Zhou Yang finally managed to pull Shen Zechuan up from the ground, then carried him on his back and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

As she walked, she kept complaining in her mind about Shen Zechuan's weight, feeling like she was carrying a pig on her back.

After finally managing to get him onto the bed, Zhou Yang resignedly began taking off his shoes and coat, and then got a hot towel to wipe his face and hands.

After quickly cleaning up the person, covering them with a blanket, and getting myself ready, it was almost 1 a.m.

Seeing that Shen Zechuan seemed to have fallen asleep, Zhou Yang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, turn off the light, and go to sleep when a body pressed against him and hugged him tightly.

"Yangyang, you smell so good."

As she spoke, her entire head was buried in his neck, and something warm touched the back of his ear, making it both numb and itchy.

For some reason, Zhou Yang remembered the dream she had last time, and her face suddenly felt hot. She quickly tried to push the person away.

"Why aren't you asleep yet? Let go of me, I want to sleep!"

"I won't let go, I want to hold Yangyang while I sleep! I want to sleep with Yangyang."

Shen Zechuan muttered something, then nuzzled against Zhou Yang's neck again, his arms around Zhou Yang not loosening but tightening even more.

"No, why do you insist on holding me while we sleep? I'm not your wife!"

"Huh? You can only sleep with your wife in your arms? Then Yangyang is my wife!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang blushed from her face to the roots of her ears and immediately kicked him.

"Get out! Who's your wife?! Get away from me!"

"I'm not leaving! I want to sleep with Yangyang! Yangyang is my wife!"

After Shen Zechuan finished speaking, he clung to Zhou Yang even tighter, even putting his legs on Zhou Yang's body.

Now Zhou Yang is completely trapped, like a silkworm cocoon, unable to move at all.

"Say you're my wife now, or I won't let you sleep!"

Shen Zechuan domineeringly locked Zhou Yang in his arms and then rubbed against him incessantly.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang felt a rush of blood to his head, and his whole body went numb.

Looking down, he saw that Shen Zechuan's leg had brushed against a certain indescribable place on his body.

Seeing that Shen Zechuan was going to keep bothering her, Zhou Yang, not wanting to stoop to the level of a drunkard, had no choice but to go along with him and try to coax him to sleep, since most people would black out in this situation anyway.

"Yes, yes, yes! Okay, okay! You son of a bitch, go to sleep!"

Having gotten the answer he wanted, Shen Zechuan indeed calmed down, then leaned in and kissed Zhou Yang on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yang's mind went blank for a moment, her head was buzzing and her face was burning hot.

It took him a while to realize that his first kiss, which he had never given away in his two lifetimes, was gone!

It was taken away by a man in such a mysterious way!

And surprisingly, he didn't feel disgusted or disgusted at all...

And then, considering that he's been having erotic dreams every now and then lately, and the subject of each dream is always a man...

At that moment, Zhou Yang felt completely overwhelmed.

"Holy crap! Am I actually a closeted gay man?"

Zhou Yang muttered to himself, then was immediately shocked by his own thought, causing his worldview to completely crumble.

He thought of washing his face to calm down, but Shen Zechuan fell asleep against his neck after kissing him.

He tried to struggle, but it was no use. In the end, he had no choice but to give up and lie flat, trying his best not to think about those messy things.

After calming down for an unknown period of time, Zhou Yang gradually calmed his restlessness and slowly fell asleep as sleepiness gradually overcame him.

Once everything was quiet, Shen Zechuan, who had his eyes closed in the darkness, suddenly smiled slightly and tightened his grip on the young man's arm.

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