Because Yu Lan doesn't like sunshine, Mo Wen took him to a place where the sunshine cannot shine.

"Awen." Yu Lan called out in a low voice, touched Mo Wen's back and smiled, "It was warm to the sun."

"Do you like it?" Mo Wen rubbed Yu Lan's hair and asked with a chuckling.

"I like your warmth." Yu Lan closed her eyes comfortably in Mo Wen's arms.

After being filled with joy by Yu Lan's words, Mo Wen looked at the house sideways and noticed that this room should have been a single dormitory before the end of the world.

"Lanlan, I'll look for our clothes to wear."

Reluctantly putting Yu Lan down, Mo Wen carried her on her back and then walked to the corner to find clothes.

Lying on Mo Wen Nuannuan's back, Yu Lan yawned comfortably, squinting her eyes like a satisfied cat.

As soon as Mo Wen opened the wardrobe, he smelled an old smell. He waved his hand to sweep away the dust coming from his face, reached out and took out two pieces of clothes from the wardrobe.

The clothes in the wardrobe are all formal attire, and although they are covered with dust, there is no damage.

“It will be very troublesome to move in formal clothes.”

Mo Wen frowned and looked back at Yu Lan and said, "Lan Lan, do you want to wear it?"

Yu Lan didn't seem to like such formal clothes. She shook her head, grabbed Mo Wen's hair and pointed out the door, "Do you want to look for it again?"

"Okay." Put down the formal outfit in his hand, Mo Wen nodded and walked out immediately.

The door that had not been opened for many years made a harsh creaking sound, but the sound echoed in the corridor.

There was a faint smell of blood in the corridor outside, and the black blood stains on the ground had long dried up on the ground, and there was no sticky feeling when I stepped on it.

He pushed open another door and walked in. Mo Wen looked around the room and saw that there was no danger before closing the door with his backhand.

This room is much messier than the previous room, and there is a string of splattered blood stains on the walls.

However, there were no zombies in the room. The whole room was covered with a thick layer of dust, and even the air made people feel depressed.

He opened the wardrobe and searched for the clothes inside. This time Mo Wen was lucky to find two sets of casual clothes.

In fact, most of the wardrobe are formal attire. These two sets of casual clothes are placed at the bottom of the cabinet. If you don’t look for it carefully, you will have passed it long ago.

"You wear pink, can I wear yellow?" Mo Wen asked with some confusion as he looked at the two sets of clothes in his hand.

The original owner of this room should be a woman, and the colors of these two casual clothes are bright.

Fortunately, this woman should be quite fat, and the size of her clothes is suitable for Mo Wen.

"You wear pink." Yu Lan stared at the casual clothes Mo Wen handed her with disgust, "I wear yellow."

"..." Mo Wen frowned and nodded after a few seconds, "Okay."

So Hu Mowen wore a pink and tender casual outfit. Fortunately, his skin was fair and dark, and wearing such cute clothes... his temperament was still broken.

"Aowu--" Happy to put on his yellow casual clothes, Yu Lan turned around and pulled the corner of Mo Wen's clothes, and his mouth was cracked with satisfaction.

Her stuff is so cute!

Mo Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, and before he could say anything, Yu Lan bounced up like a steel slapped, picked up the mirror on the desk beside him and ran over, raising it brightly in front of Mo Wen to let him see the pink and tender look he was wearing.

"..." Mo Wen covered his forehead helplessly.

"Very pretty!" Yu Lan praised this loudly, because her long sleeves had wrapped her hands in it because her clothes were a little big.

Mo Wen just sighed when Yu Lan described him as beautiful, then reached out and pulled her arm and flattened her sleeves.

Yu Lan looked at Mo Wen's side face quietly, not even knowing when the corner of her mouth smiled.

Her stuff is so beautiful.

After flattening Yu Lan's sleeves, Mo Wen began to settle the score. He gently pinched Yu Lan's face with his side, and asked with a harmless smile, "Who is beautiful?"

"You..." Yu Lan replied weakly, with the spirit of not being afraid of death by the previous revolutionaries.

"Hmm?" Mo Wen turned his head, his soft hair covered his eyes in a mess, but could not stop his dangerous gaze.

"I'm pretty..." Yu Lan admitted to the timid.

"Yes, Lanlan, you are very beautiful no matter what you wear." Mo Wen was satisfied now, and he held Yu Lan's shoulder and kissed him on the cheek that he had just pinched.

"..." Bah, I don't appreciate it even if I praise him for being beautiful!

Yu Lan complained in anger, but her face looked so well-behaved that she could not be more well-behaved, so she almost shook her tail and showed her attentiveness.

Yu Lan, who had already scolded Mo Wen in his heart, lowered her head and pulled her loose clothes, expressing deep doubts about Mo Wen's words, "You look good in whatever you wear."

The mirror splashed on the ground and stared at his white eyes. Yu Lan suddenly felt a strange feeling.

I can't say I'm disgusted, I'm just a little uncomfortable.

"Awen." She twisted her neck and said to Mo Wen, "Do you think I look really good now?"

"Good-looking." Mo Wen's ink-colored eyes were gentle and they were about to squeeze out water, and her dark pupils were full of reflections. "Nothing in this world looks better than you."

Although he felt that Mo Wen must have used exaggerated techniques, Yu Lan still threw the mirror in her hand next to her with satisfaction, turned around and hugged Mo Wen's neck.

No matter whether he looks good or not, it's enough not to dislike things!

Let go of Mo Wen and rushed to the side. Yu Lan was looking for something when he was rummaging through the cabinet.

"Lanlan, what are you looking for?" Sitting on the armrest of the sofa, Yu Lan's every move was closed in his eyes. Mo Wen touched his chin and asked softly.

"Flip it around casually." Yu Lan answered casually.

It was the first time she had seen these things that she had seen before the end of the world when she was regaining her mind, so she missed everything she saw now.

Seeing Yu Lan pulling a drawer and placing all the comb rubber band hairpins inside neatly on the ground, Mo Wen bent his eyes and simply walked forward to sway with Yu Lan.

"Like these?" Mo Wen picked up a pink little white rabbit hairpin and asked, "Then I'll take them all."

"But I can't take care of it anymore." Yu Lan grabbed his hair on his head with some worries, and put it on Mo Wen's arm, rubbing his face with some resentment.

Although her current strength and speed are no longer reachable to ordinary people, her hands have become very stupid and she cannot do fine work at all.

For example, braids.
Chapter completed!