I'm Really Not Interested In You

The body temperature of a normal human was usually around 36-37c. Once the body temperature changed, it would cause harm to the human body regardless of whether it became high or low.

If his fever reached 40 degrees, he should be able to last for a while.

But his body temperature was lower than 30 degrees? Xiang Kun felt that he was about to die.

Right now, his body temperature was 28 degrees Celsius.

Also, he realized that after the mutation, he seemed to be less sensitive to the temperature changes around him?

His other senses had been enhanced, but his sense of temperature had decreased instead. Or perhaps his adaptability was stronger?

Although Xiang Kun's bodily functions would be suppressed after sunrise and under the sun, he did not feel the heat brought by the sun. In fact, he was even more resistant to heat than before.

It was just like when he went hiking with Baona and the rest. Everyone else was covered in sweat, but he was the only one who felt refreshed. He did not sweat much and did not feel very hot.

Perhaps this meant that the suppression of the body after sunrise had nothing to do with the increase in temperature?

Xiang Kun quickly dismissed this thought. Just because he did not feel the heat did not mean that the temperature of the environment had increased. It did not matter if his bodily functions were suppressed.

Xiang Kun knew that there was a reason why the human body temperature was fixed at 36-37.

On one hand, more than two-thirds of the fungi in the natural world could not survive in an environment above 37 degrees Celsius. This temperature could reduce the chances of people falling sick. On the other hand, if the temperature exceeded 37 degrees Celsius, the human body would need to consume more heat and eat more food. It was also not good for survival.

Obviously, after his body mutated, he did not need to rely on the increase in temperature to kill fungi and reduce the chances of him falling sick. His immune system should already be very different from ordinary people.

At the same time, his body temperature might have something to do with the fact that he didn't need to eat anything other than fresh blood.

Xiang Kun did not probe further about his body temperature. After all, it was rare for him to come to a conclusion. He only recorded his body temperature in the document and decided to measure his body temperature every once in a while. He also included his body temperature in the data that needed to be recorded regularly.

The next day, at 7: 35 p.m. on August 5, at the expected time, hunger struck again.

Xiang Kun walked towards the rabbit that he had prepared beforehand. He drank its blood and cleaned up the corpse.

However, after killing a rabbit and drinking 170ml of blood, he clearly felt a hunger that was difficult to resolve. He hadn't drunk enough.

However, after looking at the remaining rabbit, Xiang Kun hesitated for a while and decided not to continue killing the rabbit.

Before he fell asleep due to sleepiness, he sent a WeChat message to his parents and tenant, saying that he had something on during the day tomorrow and that he might not be able to get through to them. He would contact them tomorrow night, in case they couldn't contact him and came looking for him or something else happened.

…

After returning from the hospital, Baona lay on the sofa with her sprained ankle raised high.

Zhen Er placed the food on the table.

"How are you feeling? Do you want me to feed you, Miss Tang?"

Tang Baona rolled her eyes at her and struggled to sit up from the sofa, putting her feet on the table.

"Hey, hey, there's food on here. Your feet smell so bad!" Zhen Er quickly moved a sofa to place her feet.

Baona glared at him. "What did you say? Who's foot smelly?"

Zhen Er shrunk her neck. "I'm not talking about your feet. I'm talking about the smell. The feet that are wrapped around your feet have a strong smell!"

After serving the food to her friend, Zhen Er asked, "Do you want to call your family and stay for a while? I have to start work tomorrow, so I can't take care of you."

Tang Baona retorted, "Are you kidding me? I just got injured and you're already complaining about me?"

"How would I dare to look down on you? I'm just afraid that it's inconvenient for you to be alone at home. Let's not talk about anything else. How can you go to the washroom alone…"

"I…"

After laughing for a while, they started to talk about Xiang Kun.

Zhen Er said, "Hey, Nana, that 'Saitama-sensei' was clearly trained in martial arts. Even Coach Zhang from the martial arts school said that he couldn't beat him. Why did he keep saying that he didn't when we asked? Tell me, what's there to hide? Later on, when I saw how relaxed he was when he carried you all the way back, his physique, I think even professional athletes can't compare to him, right? Was he really a programmer who worked overtime every day?"

Tang Baona also found it strange. Moreover, she could feel the coldness from beneath her as Xiang Kun carried her on his back. Xiang Kun was like an air conditioner that helped her dispel the heat. Xiang Kun said that he had a special physique and was afraid of the cold but not the heat. However, she felt that it was hard to explain.

At the side, Zhen Er continued, "Furthermore, when we were eating together at noon, he said that he had already eaten two energy bars. He didn't eat anymore? He even ate secretly. Isn't that strange?"

"He told me that he has a weird habit of eating. He's quite picky, so he doesn't like to eat with others," Baona explained.

Zhen Er nodded and said, "No wonder he refused to stay for dinner. However, he's a weird person. At the very least, he doesn't pretend to be one. Basically, he says whatever he wants. He's not like that overseas returnee you went on a blind date with last time. After a few words, he started bragging about who he knew in England and where he went. In the future, the company will be listed in Nasdaq…"

When they were in the car, she had deliberately asked those seemingly mundane and "why don't you eat minced meat" questions to agitate Xiang Kun. But unexpectedly, Xiang Kun did not seem to mind at all. If he was short of money, he would say he was short of money. If he was unemployed, he would say he was unemployed. If he lost his hair, he would say he had lost his hair. He had no intention of hiding or avoiding it.

However, it was also because of Xiang Kun's straightforwardness and honesty that Zhen Er did not understand why he would deny it.

"Nana, find Sherlie and ask her to give advice. See if you have a chance with 'Saitama-sensei'." Zhen Er sat beside Baona and suggested.

"No! I already told you that we're just ordinary friends. We might not even contact each other anymore!" Baona immediately said.

"No way. He carried you for so long today and sent you back safely from so far away. You're 'not contacting him anymore' now? Aren't you kicking him to the curb after crossing the river?"

"Hey!" Baona glared at her and tried to strangle her.

She quickly raised her hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, okay. We're just ordinary friends, okay? Then don't you think he's a little mysterious?"

"What's there to be mysterious about? Other than the question of whether he practiced martial arts or not, he answered all your questions, right? Besides, maybe he really hasn't practiced martial arts before and just has a good body?"

"Although everything looks normal, I feel like he's a little mysterious. But I can't tell exactly what it is. Don't say you don't think so! Introduce Sherlie to him. Sherlie studies psychology. His eyes are sharp. He'll definitely see something."

"Then why don't you ask him out? Didn't you add him on WeChat?"

"What's the big deal? It's not like I'm going on a blind date… Fine, fine, you can go on a date with a normal friend. You have an excuse to thank him for carrying you back today and treating…"

"He doesn't like to eat with people."

"Then invite him to play cards. How about tomorrow night? Come to our house!"

Baona could only send a WeChat message hesitantly. After a while, she received a reply and passed her phone to Zhen Er expressionlessly.

When she saw Xiang Kun's reply, "Sorry, I have something on tomorrow." Yang Zhen Er was a little stunned. She mumbled to herself, "Nana, it seems like he's really not interested in you…"