crew.
Mo Yicheng received a call from Chen Sheng, and Chen Sheng asked, "What do you think the dog should give for his birthday?"
Mo Yicheng: "..."
Chen Sheng seemed to be really distressed, "Yesterday, he grabbed a toy from Ying Duan at home, why don't I give him a little yellow duck?"
Mo Yicheng: "..."
Chen Sheng patted his thigh in the office, "Give me a screaming chicken! I saw that many dogs on the Internet like screaming chickens!"
Mo Yicheng finally spoke with difficulty, "Do you want to give Fu Changgong a gift?"
Chen Sheng said: "That's right, the system reminded me this morning that the elf is celebrating his birthday."
Mo Yicheng paused, not knowing what to think of.
Seeing Mo Yicheng, Chen Sheng remained silent for a long time, "Yi Cheng, give me an idea."
"Why...don't you give him something human? Like a gaming keyboard."
"For people? He's a dog!"
Mo Yicheng began to wonder if Chen Sheng's IQ had started to go off track, "Just transfer it in."
"Transmit what?" Chen Sheng was puzzled.
Only then did Mo Yicheng know that it is not possible for elves to transfer items at will after reaching a level, but only when the elves reach level 3 and have a certain degree of favorability with the player. After all, the function of transferring items is quite private.
"Longbow's favorability for me is not bad, but it's not too high, so I can't pass it on." Chen Sheng complained.
Mo Yicheng thought for a while and said, "Then why don't you buy something in the game store and give it to him directly?"
Chen Sheng: "..."
After finishing the conversation with Chen Sheng, Mo Yicheng returned to the nanny's car and clicked on the game.
Yuan Suo is immersed in painting, the story on Weibo has been updated to the 9th picture, the elf in the story has recently gained a little weight from eating, and was laughed at by the doctor, but the righteous owner insists that it is the material of the clothes resulting in shrinkage.
Wish Suo's painting skills are improving rapidly, and the plot design is getting better and better, and there are often funny and cute points. As a result, there were more and more comments on Weibo. Every time Mo Yicheng logged on to the trumpet to like it, he would see more than a dozen people commenting and reposting it. Occasionally, I will encounter small advertisements, and Yuan Suo will reply below very seriously: It is not good to lie to people! I have reported you! Then followed by a group of readers hahahahaha, and a message about bullying the little fool.
"Beep." Mo Yicheng called out.
Yuan Suo was so absorbed in painting that he was taken aback. Turning around and seeing Mo Yicheng, he immediately laughed, his white and neat teeth glistening, "Mo Yicheng, have you finished filming today's scene?"
Mo Yicheng said, "Not yet, I'm resting."
"Oh, do you want to drink juice?" Yuan Suo had already got up to help Mo Yicheng get the juice, but was stopped by Mo Yicheng.
Mo Yicheng said, "Dudu, just now Chen Sheng told me that today is Longbow's birthday."
Yuan Suo was surprised, "I... I don't know, then I should prepare a gift for the longbow."
Mo Yicheng nodded, "We'll discuss this later, and now I'll ask you a question."
"Well, good!" Yuan Suo listened to Mo Yicheng's question, and immediately became serious.
"When is Dudu's birthday?" Mo Yicheng asked.
Dudu was stunned for a moment, "My...my birthday."
Mo Yicheng looked at the little thing in a dilemma, and thought it was because he couldn't tell the time in his own time and space from the current time, so he said: "If your time is special, you can also tell me, and then we will calculate it together."
Yuan Suo quickly waved his hand, "No, it's not special."
"What time is that?" Mo Yicheng asked.
Yuan Suo thought for a while, entangled his fingers, and finally whispered: "November 3."
Mo Yicheng was startled, and his expression changed instantly.
November 3rd, isn't it... the day the system failed
So there was a problem with the system that morning, and no birthday reminder was sent, so Mo Yicheng didn't even know about it. The little thing's birthday was spent in extreme fear and grievance.
It took Mo Yicheng a long while before he spoke again: "What birthday present does Dudu want?"
"No... no need." Being able to see Mo Yicheng again was the best gift in the world. The photo of me holding Mo Yicheng that night was my birthday wish! Now it's done!
"Then...today, let's have a make-up birthday, shall we?" Mo Yicheng gave a small compensation, and now there is still time to order a cake and prepare a gift.
Yuan Suo shook his head, "No need, Mo Yicheng's work is important."
Mo Yicheng's part in today's scene is really heavy, and he told Yuan Suo in the morning that he would go back later.
"It's okay, you can catch up."
Seeing that Mo Yicheng was very firm, Yuan Suo clenched his fists and thought for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Yes... you can celebrate your birthday, but... can you spend it with Mo Yicheng?"
Mo Yicheng was stunned. If he doesn't want to talk about it, he will almost forget that it will be his birthday in three days.
"Can you?" If you can celebrate your birthday with Mo Yicheng, you must be the happiest.
Mo Yicheng nodded, "Okay, let's celebrate my birthday together." Looking at Yuan Suo's happy smile, Mo Yicheng seemed to have thought of something, and paused: "Dudu, you already know my birthday, don't you?" ?”
"Yeah." Mo Yicheng's birthday is approaching a month, and some fans on the Internet have already started warming up.
"Then you make money, and you want to buy something, are you going to give it to me?" Mo Yicheng had already guessed eight or nine points.
Yuan Suo hesitated for a while, but he would not lie, so he could only nod his head.
"...I'm sorry." I also criticized Dudu for this matter, and Mo Yicheng seemed to be caught in the heart, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.
Yuan Suo heard Mo Yicheng's trembling voice, and hurriedly said: "No... Needless to say I'm sorry, yes, it was Dudu who caused the trouble first, so Mo Yicheng is not allowed to work part-time."
Mo Yicheng said: "I was impulsive about this matter. I didn't understand the whole story well, and I didn't believe and understand Dudu. But I can guarantee that such a thing will never happen again in the future, and it will never happen again." I will get angry with you, can Dudu forgive me?"
Mo Yicheng spoke so sincerely, and for a person with such a cold temperament, the guilt and distress in his eyes at this moment made people feel unbearable.
"Well, Dudu... I believe what Mo Yicheng said."
Mo Yicheng stretched out a finger and lightly tapped on the phone screen.
Yuan Suo froze for a moment, a little confused.
"This is an agreement." Mo Yicheng said.
Yuan Suo understood what Mo Yicheng meant this time, and nervously put his hands behind his back, wiped the sweat off his palms, and then raised his slightly trembling arms.
The slender index finger touched the monitor.
The screen was cold, but Hope Suo felt the fire-like heat bursting from the fingers when the two fingers touched across the screen for a moment.
Going to school the next day, Yuan Suo brought Longbow a birthday present. It was a sketch that Yuan Suo rushed out overnight. It was a warm afternoon. On the balcony of Tongzilou, there was a pot of green radishes, a pot of herbal tea, and a big yellow dog. An old man with white hair is holding a cattail fan on a rocking chair. The picture is warm, as if you can pull people into the painting at any time, and the smiles of the grandparents in the painting are still so warm.
"Longbow, happy birthday."
Longbow's hand holding the wish painting trembled slightly, and his eyes were hot, "Thank you." Grandpa doesn't like taking pictures. After four years of being together, Longbow failed to take a photo with grandpa in the end.
"You're welcome!" Seeing that Longbow likes it, I wish Suo's exhaustion from staying up until the middle of the night disappeared.
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Mo Yicheng felt guilty about the little thing because of the last incident, and the pleading eyes of Yuan Suo saying that he wanted to stay in the park for a while were overwhelming, and he extended the park time from an hour to an afternoon.
Yuan Suo came to the park again, and sure enough, he met Abel and Anne who were having afternoon tea in the gazebo beside the small bridge. Annie was reading a book with a blanket over her lap and reading glasses. Abel closed his eyes and meditated, his complexion seemed not as good as last time he saw it, and a slight ashes spread on his resolute face.
Yuan Suo hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to say hello, because he was worried about the change in his appearance, the other party would not recognize him, so Yuan Suo introduced himself: "Grandma Annie, good afternoon, I'm Dudu, last time I came here , just... the very fat one.” He puffed out as he spoke, trying to make his cheeks puff up, and then gestured around his waist, which was about this tall!
Annie left her eyes from the book, looked at the young man in front of her, a trace of confusion first appeared in her eyes, and then she said, "Yes... it's Dudu, it's such an upgrade!"
Yuan Suo nodded, "Yes. Dudu was promoted to level 18 a few days ago!"
Abel opened his eyes here, glanced at the upgraded wish request, then glanced at Annie next to him with a little surprise, and sat up a little, "Annie, remember this kid?"
Annie said angrily: "Why don't you remember, isn't it the little thing that came here a few days ago, and you praised how cute it was when you returned."
Abel blushed, coughed in embarrassment, "cough..." and turned to the wishing cable, "sit...sit"
"Well... thank you grandpa, but that, I won't sit down today, I have more important tasks." Yuan Suo held up his schoolbag, which contained the kitchen knife he brought out from the kitchen.
Bang! Wish Suo's movements were too big, and the kitchen knife fell out of the schoolbag, shining coldly!
Annie was taken aback, and almost couldn't hold the book in her hand steadily. Abel frowned, "Why, is this going to robbery?"
Yuan Suo dajiong waved his hands again and again, indicating that he had no malicious intentions, "I... I don't want to rob, I just want to go to the forest over there to pick up some branches, preferably thicker ones, and then make a photo frame by myself."
"Photo frame? With a kitchen knife?" Abel's mouth twitched.
Yuan Suo nodded, "I read the tutorial on the Internet, and I've downloaded it, and I'll do it later." Then he gave it to Mo Yicheng as a birthday present.
Abel: "..."