Camus by Li Baola [Apocalypse]

The author is trying so hard to write romance, but has never been in love. The author only knows the bitterness of an unrequited crush, not the sweetness of a relationship. The author has been trying and trying to find a date by posting on Xiaohongshu, but the people at school are either too ugly for me or handsome and gay. Clearly, I’m not pretty and charming enough to get hit on and find a partner just by going to the cafeteria for a meal. In short, the author can’t write a satisfying romance. I’ll come back and update this story after I’ve learned more. Many thanks to my readers for understanding this single-from-birth, romantically impoverished author.

Mad, unhinged female Master VS clingy, obsessive male “Mom”

Older partner, sweet apocalypse romance

-

Li Baola got sick, and it cost her the chance to pursue a doctorate.

That’s okay. She still has her wonderful boyfriend, a model male “Mom,” who plays bedtime games with her, coaxes her to eat and take her medicine, supports her research, and even lets her open a lab in a psychiatric hospital.

Life goes on just fine.

Until the apocalypse arrives.

Zombies roam everywhere, order collapses, and everyone is scrambling to survive. Li Baola is the only one who’s unusually excited.

Clinging to her boyfriend’s neck, she announces seriously, “This will only make our romance more exciting!”

But she never expected this.

Her perfectly good boyfriend starts urging her to get married, and even begins seriously planning their wedding.

Li Baola is thunderstruck. After all, she said long ago that she never wanted to marry.

Refusing him now makes her feel like a heartless woman who seduced him and then abandoned him.

So Li Baola decides to return to her old ways: conduct research, study zombies, run behavioral experiments, and periodically cause little problems for the wedding her boyfriend is planning.

She figures that if she works hard enough, she’ll be able to escape her boyfriend’s marriage pressure.

...Right?

Theme: After the apocalypse, we set off toward the lives we want to live