Shen Mubai wanted to nod, but he didn't dare.
Zuo Yu raised her chin, raised her eyes slightly, and said in a hair-raising tone, "Compared to those yesterday, am I scary or are they scary?"
Thinking of the various ghosts in the haunted house yesterday, Shen Mubai thought tearfully, of course you are the scarier one, after all you are a real ghost and they are fake ghosts.
As if seeing her thoughts, the strange arc of Zuo Yu's lips became wider and wider, "Let me know when you think about it."
Shen Mubai succumbed very hopelessly, "They are scary."
With a cold hand covering her head, the other party rubbed her head and said, "You're so good."
Shen Mubai was so desperate.
Zuo Yu didn't touch her because she had a cold, he still touched her waist during class, and kissed her lips because no one saw him.
When Shen Mubai was kissed, he thought maliciously in his heart, he should sneeze.
But it didn't do what she wanted, instead Zuo Yu bit her because she was distracted.
After school, I bought some medicine and made ginger soup. Shen Mubai recovered from his cold within a day.
She was very disappointed, wishing that this cold lasted for a week or even a month.
She couldn't believe that she could still kiss after sneezing again and again.
Although life is difficult and hopeless, it is consoling that the playground has indeed dissipated a lot of Zuo Yu's grievances, and the current task progress has reached 35%.
Shen Mubai didn't know how to influence Zuo Yu. On the one hand, she was contradictory and didn't want to please Zuo Yu, because even she felt it was hypocritical, although she really came to this world for a mission.
Zuo Yu needs a lot of things from him, but she can give very little.
Shen Mubai sorted out the memory fragments in the dream carefully, and finally decided to celebrate Zuo Yu's birthday.
Zuo Fuzhong never remembered Zuo Yu's birthday, including that woman, who often forgot.
There is a picture in the dream that when Zuo Yu was five years old, the kindergarten teacher gave him a candy, then stroked his head and said, "Xiao Yu, happy birthday, remember to eat cake with mom and dad when you get home."
"Birthday?" Little Zuo Yu raised his face.
The kindergarten teacher smiled at him, "Yes, birthday."
Zuo Yu lowered his head and pursed his lips.
When he got home, he ran into the kitchen, pulled on his mother's apron, and wanted to ask if it was his birthday today.
The woman turned around and patted his head, "Xiao Yu, go back to your room and stay there. Dad is leaving get off work, and mom is cooking for dad."
No cake as the book says, and no happy birthday.
Zuo Yu waited all night until he went to sleep, but he didn't hear his mother mention it. He thought to himself, the teacher must have made a mistake.
Today is not his birthday.
It was only later that Zuo Yu found out that they just didn't remember his birthday.
Although Zuo Yu's birthday had already passed a few months ago, Shen Mubai still wanted to give him a birthday, which had nothing to do with the task, but simply wanted to celebrate it for him.
Cakes are handmade.
Zuo Yu leaned against the door the whole time, staring straight at her.
Shen Mubai put the finished cake on the table, his scalp tingled when he saw it, "Zuo Yu, happy birthday, although it has already passed."
Zuo Yu is a ghost, so naturally he doesn't eat, so the cake ended up in Shen Mubai's stomach.
Unsurprisingly, she was crushed again while sleeping, Shen Mubai went from frightened to shivering to numb now, she just muttered and complained, then rubbed her eyes and fell asleep.
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