Because Yu Lan didn't like sunlight, Mo Wen took him to a place out of the sun.

"Awen." Yu Lan whispered, touching Mowen's back and smiling, "It's warm in the sun."

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

"I like your temperature." With his head buried in Mo Wen's arms, Yu Lan comfortably closed his eyes.

Excited by what Yu Lan said, Mo Wen looked at the house sideways and noticed that this room should be a single dormitory before the end of the world.

"Lanlan, I will find out if we can wear our clothes."

Reluctantly putting Yu Lan down, Mo Wen put her backhand on her back, and then walked to the corner to look for clothes.

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

As soon as Mo Wen opened the closet, he smelled a stale smell. He waved his hand to sweep away the dust on his face, and stretched out his hand to take out two pieces of clothes from the closet.

The clothes in the closet are all formal wear, although they are covered with dust, they are not damaged.

"It will be troublesome to move around in formal clothes."

Mowen curled his eyebrows and looked back at Yu Landao, "Blue, do you want to wear it?"

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

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

The door that had not been opened for many years uttered a harsh creak, and the sound was not loud but echoed in the corridor.

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

Pushing another door open and walking in, Mo Wen looked around the room and closed the door with his backhand when he saw that there was no danger.

This room is much messier than the previous room, and there are still a bunch of blood stains on the walls.

However, there were no zombies in the room. The entire room was covered by a thick layer of dust, and even the air was dull and uncomfortable.

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

In fact, most of the clothes in this closet are formal wear. These two sets of casual clothes are placed at the bottom of the closet.

"You wear pink, should I wear yellow, okay?" Mo Wen asked tangledly looking at the two sets of clothes in his hands.

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

Fortunately, this woman should be relatively fat, and the size of her clothes is also suitable for Mowen.

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

"..." Mo Wen curled his eyebrows and nodded after several seconds, "Okay."

So Mowen put on matte and tender casual clothes. Fortunately, his skin was fair, his hair was jet-black, and he wore such cute clothes... His whole personality still collapsed.

"Wow-" happily put on his yellow casual clothes, Yu Lan turned his head and helped Mowen pull the corner of his clothes, and opened his mouth with satisfaction.

Her gadgets are so cute!

Mo Wen twitched the corners of his mouth, before saying anything, Yu Lan flicked up like a steel peg, picked up the mirror on the side of the desk and ran over, holding it brightly in front of Mo Wen's eyes to show him the powder he was wearing. Tender look.

"..." Mo Wen covered his forehead helplessly for a while.

"Very beautiful!" Yu Lan praised this loudly, because her long sleeves had wrapped her hands in them because of the size of her clothes.

For Yu Lanna's beautiful description of him, he just sighed in ink, and then stretched out her arm to flatten her sleeves.

Yu Lan looked at Mo Wen's side face quietly, and didn't even know when the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

Her gadgets are so beautiful.

After giving Yu Lanbian his sleeves, he began to settle accounts after the autumn. He gently pinched Yu Lan's face with his eyes sideways, and asked with a harmless smile, "Who is beautiful?"

"You..." Yu Lan replied weakly, quite the spirit of the early revolutionaries who were not afraid of death.

"Huh?" Mo Wen tilted his head, and his soft hair covered his eyes in a mess, but couldn't stop his dangerous gaze.

"I'm pretty..." Yu Lan acknowledged.

"Yes, Lan Lan, you are beautiful no matter what you wear." Mo Wen was satisfied at once, and kissed the cheek he had just squeezed with his overly blue shoulder.

"..." Pooh, praise him for being good-looking and not appreciative of it!

Yu Lan's furious slander, but with an expression that was so clever that he could no longer be clever, he was almost wagging his tail to show his courtesy.

Yu Lan, who had already scolded Mo Wen for a dog-blood sprayer in his heart, lowered his head and pulled at his generous clothes, expressing deep suspicion about Mo Wen's phrase "whatever you wear looks good".

Splashing the mirror on the ground staring at her white eyes, Yu Lan suddenly felt a strange feeling.

I can't say that I'm disgusted, but I'm not used to it.

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

"It looks good." The ink-colored eyes squeeze out the water gently, and the dark pupils are full of reflections of her shadow, "There is nothing better in this world than you."

Although I felt that Mo Wen must have used an exaggerated technique, Yu Lan was satisfied and threw the mirror in his hand aside, turning around and wrapped his arms around Mo Wen's neck.

Whether it looks good or not, it's enough if you don't dislike it!

Loosing Mowen and rushing to the side, Yu Lan rummaged through the boxes and didn't know what he was looking for.

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

"Flip through." Yu Lan replied casually.

It was the first time she saw these things that she had seen before the end of the world as soon as she regained her sanity.

Seeing Yu Lan opened a drawer and placed all the combs and hairpins neatly on the ground, Mo Wen bent his eyes and simply walked forward and put them together with Yu Lan.

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

"But I don't know how to take care of it now." A little annoyed, Yu Lan tugged his messy hair, and put it on Mo Wen's arm, rubbing his face with some resentment.

Although her current strength and speed are no longer what ordinary people can reach, her hands have become very stupid and she can't do fine work at all.

For example, braids.

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