Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shenmubai wants to nod, but he doesn't dare.

The left side provoked her chin, and she squinted at her, using a hairy tone. "Compared with yesterday, I am terrible or are they terrible?"

Thinking of the various ghosts in the haunted house yesterday, Shen Mubai’s tearful thoughts, of course, are terrible for you. After all, you are real ghosts, they are fake ghosts.

It’s like seeing her thoughts, the arc of the left corner is getting bigger and bigger, “I’ll tell you later.”

Shen Mubai succumbed to nothing. "They are terrible."

The head was covered with a cold hand, and the other party licked her head. "True."

Shen Mubai is desperate.

Zuo Yu did not move her hands because she had a cold. She still touched her waist during class, and no one saw him and kissed her lips.

When Shen Mubai was kissed, he thought maliciously and sneezed.

But it was not as she wished, but because of her distraction, she left her bite.

I bought some medicine after school, cooked **** soup, and it took only one day for Shenmubai to catch a cold.

She is very disappointed, I can't wait for this cold to last for a week or even a month.

She did not believe that she could sneeze and sneeze and kiss.

Although life is difficult and desperate, it is comforting that the playground has indeed made a lot of resentment in the left, and the current task progress has reached 35 percent.

Shen Mubai did not know how to influence the left, and she did not want to arbitrarily please the left, because she also felt hypocritical, although she came to this world is indeed for the task.

He needs a lot of things when he meets the left, but she can give very little.

Shen Mubai finely organized the memory fragments in the dream, and finally decided to give the left a birthday.

Zuo Fuzhong never remembers the birthday of Zuo Yu, including the woman, who often forgets.

There is a picture in the dream when the left is five years old. The kindergarten teacher gave him a candy and then touched his head. "Little encounter, happy birthday, go home and remember to eat cake with mom and dad."

"Birthday?" A small left face raised his face.

The kindergarten teacher smiled at him, "Yes birthday."

The left side bowed his head and licked his lips.

When he got home, he ran into the kitchen and pulled his mother's apron. He wanted to ask if his birthday was today.

The woman turned and touched his head. "Small encounter, I am going back to the room, my father is going to work, my mother is cooking for Dad."

There is no cake on the book, and there is no happy birthday.

The left side waited for one night, and did not hear the mother mentioned when she slept. He thought that the teacher must have made a mistake.

Today is not his birthday.

Later, Zuo Yu knew 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 replenish him with a birthday, regardless of the task, simply want to give him.

The cake is made by hand.

Left to the whole process, leaning on the door, staring at her.

Shen Mubai put the finished cake on the table, and he saw the scalp numb. "Left, happy birthday, although it has passed."

The left encounter is a ghost, naturally it is not eating, so the cake finally falls into the belly of Shen Mubai.

When I was asleep, I was crushed without any accident. From the panic to the numbness of the present, she just muttered a complaint, then blinked and slept.

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