Jun Yueyue took Fang Anyu shopping all day long. She was initially worried about the card, but later discovered that the original owner’s phone could be used for facial recognition payment, so she completely let loose.
Before the apocalypse, Jun Yueyue was a college student from an ordinary family. She saved every penny she could afford and never spent money recklessly. After the apocalypse, all the shopping malls became self-service. She could smash a shop window with a single punch and take whatever she wanted. At first, it felt great, but as time went on, facing the desolate, dilapidated city filled with stench and zombies, that feeling of satisfaction completely disappeared.
But at this moment, Jun Yueyue felt incredibly happy! This wasn’t the apocalypse, and she didn’t have to be stingy about buying a milk tea. She could spend money without asking prices or considering the consequences! Moreover, she felt like she was spending someone else’s money, which was incredibly exhilarating!
She bought a lot of things for herself, and when they passed by a men’s clothing store, she touched her vague conscience and let Fang Anyu try on a suit as well. In the morning, Fang Anyan looked stunning in a suit, which amazed Jun Yueyue. When Fang Anyu came out after changing, he looked just as good as she had imagined, but it was different from Fang Anyan’s shrewdness and sharpness. When Fang Anyu stood there in the suit, he looked like a mannequin in a shop window had come to life.
The little girl who helped pack it up had a blush on her face the whole time, and her eyes were practically filled with hearts when she looked at Fang Anyu.
However, Jun Yueyue is alright. If she hadn’t experienced the apocalypse, she would also drool over someone like Fang Anyu. But having experienced the apocalypse, she has lower requirements for a man’s appearance. The main requirements are that he be practical, able to handle things, not easy to die, live well, and be able to take care of her. Appearance is the last requirement.
The only thing Fang Anyu fits is that he’s not bad at living, but based on experience, Jun Yueyue has seen too many pretty boys. They’re generally not reliable, especially since Fang Anyu is deaf, mute, and slow-witted. Living with someone like him in real life would be very troublesome. If this were the apocalypse, he’d be lucky to survive a day on his own. Whoever takes him along would be unlucky and could drag someone down to death in no time.
So in every respect, even though Jun Yueyue had never been with a man and had that kind of relationship with Fang Anyu, she only teased him, thought he was funny, and pitied him, but she would never include him in the scope of “men” she was considering finding.
Especially since Fang Anyu is the male lead Fang Anyan’s brother, Jun Yueyue would definitely not have much involvement with him in order to avoid the plot.
She brought him out purely to be used as free labor.
After buying Fang Anyu several clothes, shoes, and accessories, Jun Yueyue finally stopped shopping. Fang Anyu’s clothes, hands, and shopping bags were overflowing. “That’s enough for today,” she said.
Jun Yueyue found a water bar, bought some drinks, and called Fang Anyu over, pulling him to sit down.
Shopping with women can be exhausting, but Fang Anyu showed no signs of fatigue. His eyes darted around as if he couldn’t get enough of looking at them.
Jun Yueyue took the bag he was still holding from his hand, and held up two different colored drinks in front of him, indicating that he should choose.
Fang Anyu was stunned. He knew this was fruit juice, and he drank fruit juice every day, but it was always freshly squeezed by the maid at home. He had never drunk this kind of colorful stuff that he had only seen on TV.
”Which one do you want?” Seeing that he didn’t choose and didn’t like writing, finding writing troublesome, Jun Yueyue simply put each one near Fang Anyu’s mouth, wanting him to taste them.
Then she held up both glasses in front of him, gesturing for him to choose. Fang Anyu ultimately chose the red strawberry flavor, while Jun Yueyue drank the apple flavor, leaned back in her seat, and looked at a rotating, shimmering staircase above the mall, sighing with unprecedented comfort.
”It must be because God saw how miserable my past life was that He let me have a second chance…” Jun Yueyue muttered to herself. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Fang Anyu staring at her. She sat up and saw that Fang Anyu’s glass was empty, and Fang Anyu was looking at her innocently and harmlessly… at the drink in her hand.
”Did you twist your neck open and pour it in?” Jun Yueyue was still sighing about how Fang Anyu almost ate until her stomach burst, but she still smiled and handed over the drink in her hand.
Fang Anyu had never reacted so quickly before, taking the food almost instantly, which stunned Jun Yueyue.
After a moment of stunned silence, she couldn’t help but laugh. After laughing for a while, she clicked her tongue in amazement. She was so happy after transmigrating into this book; she was laughing every day.
Jun Yueyue looked up at the colorful spiral staircase again, her heart unusually sensitive, and she felt a surge of emotions.
However, before she could even finish her reflections, she was tugged at.
Turning her head, she saw that Fang Anyu’s cup was empty again, and he was looking at her.
He wanted more, but it was too sweet. The juices at home, supposedly for his health, didn’t have much sugar added, and the flavor wasn’t as strong as this.
Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu rarely had such a tacit understanding; she could understand his meaning as soon as she met his eyes.
I shook my head decisively—no.
Fang Anyu stared intently at Jun Yueyue, and Jun Yueyue was equally resolute. She pulled out a small notebook from his pocket and quickly wrote down—”No more drinking, or I’ll wet my pants if I drink too much!”
Actually, two cups was really too much. She only drank two sips. Those two big cups weighed two jin (1 kg)! Jun Yueyue had a basic understanding of his nature after he almost ate himself to death yesterday. He never seemed to feel full.
Fang Anyu took the notebook, looked at it for a while, and thought about it. It seemed that it was indeed inappropriate to wet his pants in public, especially since he was wearing light-colored pants today, which would be easy to spot. So he obediently nodded in the end.
Jun Yueyue had no idea what he was thinking, otherwise she would definitely be impressed. If he had worn dark pants, would he have refused to go home until he drank his own urine?!
Seeing him forced to give up, looking like a puppy whose owner wouldn’t let him run wild, his ears drooping if they had them, Jun Yueyue’s lips unconsciously curled up again. She reached out and patted his head as a reward, then reached into her pocket and rummaged around. There was no treat for the puppy, only the popping candy she’d given him when she bought the juice.
They tore open a packet, pried open Fang Anyu’s mouth, and poured the contents in. Fang Anyu’s eyes widened immediately, and he started slurping things out. He had no idea what was happening and didn’t dare to move!
Seeing his expression, Jun Yueyue laughed again and took out his notebook to write: “Let’s go up there and see what that thing that’s flashing is, and then we’ll go home, okay?”
Before Fang Anyu could finish reading, Jun Yueyue slung the messy bag over his hands and body and pulled him into the elevator.
The bottom looks dreamy, the top looks disillusioning. It’s not a place to buy those sparkly things that girls like; it’s a hair salon.
However, Jun Yueyue glanced at the time, then at her long, straight black hair, and decisively took Fang Anyu’s notebook, writing—Wait for me, I’ll buy you some food, let’s not go back yet.
Right next to them was a knock-off KFC. Jun Yueyue bought some fried food and gave it to Fang Anyu, telling him to sit on a chair in the corner of the hair salon and eat it while she started discussing with the hairdresser about getting her hair permed.
Fang Anyu finished his food quickly, but he remained obedient, sitting there without moving. The girl applying the hairspray to him had her eyes glued to Fang Anyu, darting around for a long time before finally asking Jun Yueyue, “Is he your boyfriend?”
Looking at the girl’s flushed face, Jun Yueyue wanted to say no, but what came out was, “My husband.”
The young girl, of course, wouldn’t be so heartless as to have any feelings for a man who came into the store. Hearing Jun Yueyue say this, she said enviously, “Your husband is so handsome, he doesn’t seem real…”
Jun Yueyue smiled perfunctorily, her head full of curly hair sticks, walked to Fang Anyu’s side, took his notebook, and wrote – Do you need to pee?
He drank so much water, and later the fried food she bought also came with a drink, yet he didn’t go to the toilet?
Fang Anyu glanced down, then replied after a moment, “No.”
No?
Jun Yueyue expressed great doubt and a little fear. She hoped that Fang Anyu wouldn’t act like he didn’t know he was full, or that things would get interesting if he didn’t know whether he needed to pee.
So, while getting her hair permed, she started to feel terrified. Bored, she took out her phone and played a game. When she looked up, she saw a cloth covering Fang Anyu, and a man was applying something to his head…
”Hey! What are you doing?” Jun Yueyue almost dropped her phone. “He’s not fixing his hair!”
”Go ahead and do it,” the guy replied to Jun Yueyue, deftly applying the dye to his hair. “It’s a free hair dye that came with your perm. I think it’s a shame he’s not dyeing his hair a lighter color, since he’s so good-looking…”
”What’s wrong with you?” Jun Yueyue was a little confused. The young man next to her, who was checking her hair curls, laughed and said, “He’s our boss. He likes to design hair for everyone he sees. Once, he even dragged someone who was buying something to get a haircut, and he got beaten up…”
Jun Yueyue was speechless. Of course, if it were someone else, they certainly wouldn’t have let themselves be seduced so easily. But Fang Anyu was no ordinary person. He let Jun Yueyue sleep with him so easily. He didn’t know how to refuse!
However, the dyeing had already begun, and half of the dye was applied. Jun Yueyue could only sigh helplessly, and she couldn’t afford to get angry; her head was still in someone else’s hands, and it wasn’t finished yet…
So she had no choice but to take out her phone and continue playing the game.
For a full three hours, when the two of them came out of the hair salon, they both had light-colored curly hair, just like they were born from the same mother. Fang Anyu looked more like a doll, while Jun Yueyue… looked like a female doll.
That boss is really insane! He finished dyeing Fang Anyu’s hair, and when he heard they were a couple, he insisted on doing it for her too. Jun Yueyue refused, but he begged her. If she still didn’t agree, he was going to kneel down. He’s just crazy!
When the two dolls came out of the mall, it was already five o’clock in the afternoon, and it was getting dark outside. Fang Anyan had said in the morning that a few people would drive to Xiude Town to see Grandpa Jun around noon.
It was already evening, so Jun Yueyue quickly pulled Fang Anyu outside, taking out her phone to call the driver as they walked.
She had blocked almost all the phone numbers in her phone, including those of the original owner’s cronies and darlings, such as Fang Anyan, whose contact was saved as her darling.
As they walked outside and got off the elevator, Jun Yueyue dialed the number of the driver she had booked that day.
The driver answered almost instantly. Jun Yueyue had no idea how many people Fang Anyan had sent to look for them during their day of wandering around, and how they had almost called the police.
He’s still in the early stages, not yet the kind of domineering CEO in novels who “needs to know all the information in half an hour.” Plus, Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu are running around everywhere, constantly changing clothes, and by some twist of fate, they’ve missed several groups of people they’ve brought.
To make matters worse, she had written down the driver’s phone number in the morning, but hadn’t given him her number or told him where she was going. Fang Anyan was so anxious that he developed a string of blisters on his lips and tore his meticulously styled hair into a bird’s nest.
He even found the original owner’s lover and ambiguous relationship, but everyone who called Jun Yueyue said, “The number you dialed is currently busy.”
The two had practically vanished from the face of the earth; the only hope was the driver Jun Yueyue had brought that morning. So, as soon as Jun Yueyue dialed the number, she heard Fang Anyan’s chilling voice come from the other end of the line, “Have you been talking to the King of Hell all day?! Where’s my brother? Where are you guys?!”
Jun Yueyue was stunned for a moment. She and Fang Anyu had indeed stayed out a bit late. She knew that Fang Anyan would definitely nag her when they got back, but he wouldn’t be this crazy, like he had rabies.
Jun Yueyue took the phone away from her ear, listening to Fang Anyan yelling inside. She pursed her lips and waited for him to finish before putting the phone back to her ear and saying, “At Biyue Building… Hey! Why the hell are you grabbing him? Let go! *slap*”
There was a sound of something falling to the ground, and then the phone was disconnected!
Fang Anyan almost performed a stunt by jumping off the roof of the car on the spot—