The young man's face is soft, and his beautiful black eyes are faintly lost. The soft broken hair covers his forehead, like a little beast eager to be touched.

Bai Tuo really had some idea of ​​wanting to touch him.

But it can be restrained.

When she asked He Yu, "Are you familiar with this place?"

He Yushi nodded: "It's okay."

His laboratory is also here, but no one but him should be able to enter.

Even if those people want to get something in it, they are daydreaming.

Bai Tuo got up: "That's good, let's go."

When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned back, and could not hold back, rubbing He Yushi's hair vigorously.

He Yushi stood there and was caressed by her obediently, with a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems that a long time ago, this man, too, stroked his hair tenderly.

He threw such a weird idea out of his mind, and he felt a little funny in his heart.

Before, no one dared to do such an action to him.

Because they are all afraid of death.

She is the only one.

A group of people met again and felt a little relieved.

In the evening, after dinner, Bai Cuo sat in the room for a long time before knocking on He Yushi's door.

After several knocks, He Yushi slowly opened the door.

His hair was all wet, the shirt buttons on his upper body were not in time, and the drops of water on his cheeks fell down his chin.

The white cheeks were reddened by the heat, like red apples.

He should be taking a shower just now, and he was probably interrupted by the white tuft before he even finished washing.

Bai Tuo took the initiative to find He Yushi very few times. He Yushi was slightly surprised and asked her, "Is there something wrong?"

Bai Tu nodded and said solemnly: "Take you out on a date."

He Yushi's pupils contracted slightly, and he stayed for at least five seconds. When he reacted, he saw Bai Tuo's serious face, not as if he was joking.

He Yushi nodded: "Wait for me."

He closed the door quickly, and He Yushi stretched out his hand to caress the position of his heart.

Across the skin, he could still feel it beating strongly.

Time after time, as if to jump out of the chest.

When He Yushi came out again, the shirt was already worn, the buttons were neatly buttoned, and a thin beige windbreaker was put on the outside. The windbreaker was very long, but his slender legs should not be ignored.

Such a dress made his immature face a little more mature, his delicate face was like a perfect oil painting, and his facial features couldn't be faulted in the slightest.

He Yushi bent his lips and said, "Let's go."

A dim light flashed in my eyes, the light of expectation.

Twenty minutes later, Bai Tu led him to sit on the fence.

Because of the apocalyptic reasons, even in the base, few people come out to hang out at night.

The two men sat on the wall dressed in moonlight and were not noticed.

Bai Tuo watched the light upstairs go out, and said to He Yushi: "You are waiting for me here. It should take five or six minutes. When I come out later, you just need to help."

This is... the so-called date?

He Yushi's body was a bit stiff, and the white tutu jumped off the wall sharply, pulling his legs out and preparing to go, and then abruptly stopped.

She turned her head and said to He Yushi not at ease: "Call me when you are in danger. If it doesn't work, run away and leave me alone."

After that, she walked to the door of Xiaoyanglou.

He Yushi looked at her back, wondering whether it was time to cry or laugh.

This person is really...