Chapter 159 Get Along Well
Chapter 159 Get Along Well
Han Song took a deep breath. He felt a little nervous as he watched the time about to reset. He looked at Lu Xuan beside him worriedly, trying to seek some comfort.
"It's okay. You might feel a little dizzy the first time." Lu Xuan patted Han Song's shoulder and said, "You'll be fine after you get used to it."
"Yeah." Han Song quickly calmed himself down. He turned to look at Xu Zhiyi, who was holding his backpack, which contained the treasures he had collected with great effort and risked his life.
It was simple for Lu Xuan and the others. They didn't take anything, mainly because there was nothing to take, so they were the ones who took it every time.
【00:00:00】
Time cleared in an instant, and Han Song felt his eyes go dark, and then the world was spinning, as if his soul was being put into water and stirred.
The next second, Han Song sat down on the ground. The bright light was extremely dazzling, and for a moment Han Song was unable to adapt.
"Are you okay?" Xu Zhiyi squatted down and looked at Han Song.
"It's okay..." Han Song blinked and finally adapted. He looked at the spacious room in front of him and the bright light bulbs. The walls were all white and clean, which was particularly beautiful.
"Have I arrived in your world?" Han Song was still a little confused. This strange thing was really beyond his cognition. Another world... was even more unbelievable than seeing steamed buns.
"Yes, there are no monsters here, and human civilization is still alive." Xu Zhiyi said as he opened the curtains. His house was on the tenth floor, so the night view was pretty good.
Han Song stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the inky night outside and the brightly lit city under the darkness. Countless lights illuminated the city like daylight.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at this dreamlike world in disbelief. All he saw in his lifetime was ubiquitous desolation. There was no inheritance of civilization, only decay.
For the first time, Han Song felt the beauty of the "world" so directly and truly. It was full of people instead of those hideous monsters. He opened his eyes wide and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"It's so beautiful." Han Song said in a trembling voice, "Sure enough, what Lu Xuan showed me was not fake."
"Tsk, if Lu Xuan can show you anything, I can do that too," Xu Zhiyi said. "I can even take you to places further afield."
Han Song turned to look at Xu Zhiyi. He didn't like this guy that much, but he felt warm in his heart when he heard this suddenly, so he nodded.
"I will try my best to be your good partner," said Han Song.
"Would you like to go out for a walk later?" Xu Zhiyi asked Han Song with a wink.
"It should be very late now..." said Han Song.
Xu Zhiyi was about to say it was not too late when he heard his backup phone vibrate. He walked over and saw that it was a video sent by Lu Xuan.
Han Song also walked over to see. As Xu Zhiyi answered the call, Lu Xuan's big face appeared on the phone. The camera turned to Wu Yang who was taking off his clothes. It took a while to adjust.
"Zhiyi, where is Han Song? Did he go there?" Lu Xuan asked.
"Here." Xu Zhiyi knew it was Lu Xuan who came to confirm, so he handed the phone to Han Song decisively, "Lu Xuan wants to chat with you."
Han Song took the phone and looked at Lu Xuan inside curiously. He didn't know that the phone could be used in this way.
"Lu Xuan!?" Han Song shouted.
"Well, are you feeling uncomfortable or dizzy?" Lu Xuan was very close, and to Han Song, he looked like a big face, which was very funny. "If you feel dizzy, you should rest early."
"I'm not dizzy anymore. I feel much better now. It's really beautiful here." Han Song said with a smile, "Just like you said, the lights are bright and it's not as dark as where we are."
"I'm glad you like it. I'll transfer money to Zhiyi later. If you want to go out and buy something, let him pay. You two must get along well." Lu Xuan said.
"It's not like I'm broke, so how can I not support him?" Xu Zhiyi said unhappily. He had gained a lot and had no worries about spending money, so why would he need Lu Xuan's money?
Han Song didn't say anything. He really didn't have any money, so he couldn't make the decision on this matter.
He silently watched the two of them arguing back and forth, their faces flushed. Finally, Xu Zhiyi couldn't convince Lu Xuan and accepted the 20,000 yuan that Lu Xuan had transferred to him. He looked at Han Song and said, "Your living expenses have arrived. Do you want to go out?"
"Is it okay?" Han Song asked back.
Xu Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh, "Anytime, but before that... take a shower."
"Yeah." Han Song nodded.
He didn't know how he was fooled by Xu Zhiyi, and he followed him into the bathroom and took a shower together again, but his attention was more on the thing that could produce hot water without boiling.
"This is really convenient. Hot water is available at any time," said Han Song.
"It's a must. The cold shower over there is so cold it's killing me." Xu Zhiyi squeezed some shampoo directly onto Han Song's head and said, "Wash it clean. Don't waste your face by looking so pretty."
"Is your hair natural?" Han Song asked the question he wanted to ask the first time he saw Xu Zhiyi. He forgot to ask when he was taking a shower, and now it seems that it is not natural.
"It's dyed, isn't that obvious?" Xu Zhiyi lowered his gaze. "You've already seen it, and you're still asking?"
"I haven't seen it, I'm not sure." Han Song said. He wiped his body casually. The mist covered the entire bathroom with a layer of gauze. It was warm and not cold at all.
"You can wear my clothes first. I'll go out and put on a full set for you later and prepare a hairstyle for you." Xu Zhiyi said.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Han Song had no idea at all. He had never bought clothes before. Whether the clothes fit him or not depended entirely on the quality of the clothes. Of course, before he met Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan would buy him clothes specially afterwards.
"Have you always been so well-behaved?" Xu Zhiyi was a little surprised. He was a killing god when fighting, and sometimes he looked at people with a cold face, but sometimes he was unbelievably well-behaved. However, these were all fake, and he should only show them in front of Lu Xuan.
"Be good?" Han Song didn't understand why Xu Zhiyi said that.
"Well, you look very obedient, but of course... sometimes you're not." Xu Zhidao touched his neck, "If I had reacted a little slower, I would have turned into a skeleton."
Han Song reacted and realized that this was referring to the first time he chopped him. Han Song had no regrets about this. The fact was that for an uncertain and malicious person in front of him, killing him was the most direct thing Han Song could do.
He is not like Lu Xuan, who would feel guilty after killing someone. He himself is a person struggling in the mud. He can't even remember how many people died in his hands. He has seen too much killing since he had cognition, so his feelings about killing are different from others.
Han Song looked at Xu Zhiyi. This man was arrogant and frivolous. He did not like Lu Xuan who liked to protect himself with a layer of gauze. This man seemed to like to show all his advantages very confidently.
How to say it... He is very thick-skinned. You can tell he is the thick-skinned type at first glance. No wonder he became good friends with Lu Xuan, and no wonder Lu Xuan became friends with him.
"I'll get you some clothes." Xu Zhiyi wiped her hair and walked out naked. Han Song pursed his lips and said nothing. He always felt that the current atmosphere made him uncomfortable.
Although we are all men...but it feels uncomfortable to get along like this, Han Song thought.
From childhood to adulthood, he has never been so casual to take a bath with others, nor has he been so casual to be frank with others. Although he often takes a bath with Lu Xuan, he regards Lu Xuan as a good friend with whom he can be completely open and honest, because Lu Xuan deserves such treatment.
It feels a bit strange now, but he can't put his finger on it. According to what Lu Xuan told him, everyone has their own living habits, and it's fine as long as they don't interfere with each other. Maybe Xu Zhiyi is like this at home, and it should be easy to get along with once he gets used to it.
When I came to my senses, Xu Zhiyi had already walked over with clothes in his arms, dangling a pair of orange underwear in his hand. He smiled and said, "I picked out my favorite pair for you."
Han Song was silent. He made a "tsk" sound and dismissed all his previous thoughts. He really didn't like this guy and there was no way he could get along with him!
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