Chapter 588 - 9.58 Don’t...
Zhao Bolin’s eyes snapped open and he gasped sharply. His forehead was dotted in sweat and he gripped on his blanket so hard that his knuckles turned white.
Just now... he seemed to hear Lu Yizhou’s roar beside his ear.
It was the same roar as the one he let out on the F University’s rooftop earlier. Zhao Bolin stared blankly at the cream ceiling above and it took him a few moments to regain his senses. He could not help but let out a mockery laugh. Closing his eyes, he draped one arm across his eyes and exhaled. Goodness... how deep of an impression Lu Yizhou had made on him? It had even followed him into his dream!
Surely, the roar had sounded so... awe-inspiring, especially as Zhao Bolin heard it right beside his ears. At that moment, even though he was not a zombie, his whole body was petrified as well and he felt as if the wavelength from Lu Yizhou’s voice almost affected his judgment.
Huffing a sigh, Zhao Bolin turned to glance at the clock. It was still 1.15 in the morning. However, due to the messy dream filled with blazing flame and gunpowder, he was already wide awake. Professor Zhao idled on the bed for a while longer, listening to the soothing pitter patter of the rain outside.
For some reason, he... really wanted to see Lu Yizhou right now. Just a glimpse was fine, just his silhouette was also okay. Moreover, he was also feeling a little thirsty. It was very reasonable to sneak into the kitchen in the wee hours in the morning while checking on the zombie along the way, right? After patching on an excuse, the esteemed Professor Zhao nodded to himself, slipped his feet into the fluffy slippers with cat ears (he had no idea where Lu Yizhou got it from) and made his way downstairs.
The house was completely dark save from the intermittent lightning which was akin to a camera flashlight. For some reason, Zhao Bolin shivered from the chill. He deliberately stomped his feet a bit louder on the stairs as he strolled into the kitchen, his eyes never straying to the sofa in the living room.
Whenever he saw that sofa, he would think of the event earlier. Lu Yizhou, suddenly draping his powerful arm behind Zhao Bolin’s back and leaning his face so close to him... It made Zhao Bolin think that the zombie wanted to kiss him for an apology! Goodness... how mortifying! Fortunately, he was not like some maiden who would subconsciously squeeze their eyes shut when a gorgeous face came close. Otherwise, he might as well dump his head into the toilet bowl and die!
Clearly, Lu Yizhou had no intention of kissing him at all! He was just taking the tracker from his clothes! Alas, whenever Zhao Bolin thought of his blunder, his face could not help but heat up.