Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Kibai nodded, but didn't dare.

Left encounter provoked her chin, shrugged her curtains slightly, with a hairy tone, “Am I scared or are they scared compared to yesterday's? ”

Thinking of all the ghosts in the haunted house yesterday, the white tears of the shrimp tree came to mind, of course you are scary, after all, you are a real ghost, they are fake ghosts.

It's like seeing what she thinks, and the strange curve on the left side of her lip gets bigger and bigger, "Tell me when you're ready. ”

Shen Mubai gave in very badly, "They were terrified. ”

Her head was covered with a cold hand and she rubbed her head, "That's a good boy. ”

Shen Wood White is alive and despairing.

Left encounter did not touch her hand because she had a cold, still touching her waist in class, fighting nobody to see him, kissing her lips.

When Shen Wood White was kissed, his heart maliciously thought, sneeze quickly.

But instead of doing what she wanted, she was bitten by the left because she was distracted.

I bought some medicine after school, cooked ginger soup, and Shenmu White caught a cold for less than a day.

She was disappointed that the cold lasted a week or even a month.

She didn't believe she could even sneeze left to kiss.

Although life was difficult and desperate, it was reassuring that the playground had indeed turned a lot of grievances on the left, and the task was now at 35 per cent.

Shen Kibai did not know how to feel about the left encounter. She did not want to deliberately please the left encounter on the one hand, because even she felt hypocritical, although she did come to the world for the task.

It takes a lot to meet him left, but she can give very little.

After finely organizing the memories of the dreams, it was finally decided to give the left a birthday.

Zuo Fuzhong never remembers the birthday he met, including that woman, and often forgets it.

One of the images in the dream was that when I met Left at the age of five, the kindergarten teacher gave him a candy and touched his head, “Little encounter, happy birthday, go home and remember to eat cake with Mom and Dad. ”

“Birthday?” Small left encounter raised face.

The kindergarten teacher smiled at him for a moment, "Yeah, birthday. ”

He lowered his head and clasped his lips.

When he got home, he ran into the kitchen, pulled Mom's apron, and wondered if it was his birthday.

The woman turned around and touched his head, “Be a good girl and go back to your room. Daddy's leaving work, Mommy's cooking for Daddy. ”

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

He waited all night until he went to sleep, and he didn't hear his mother mention it, and he thought, it must be the teacher who made a mistake.

It's not his birthday.

Later, when left met, they just didn't remember his birthday.

Although his birthday had passed a few months earlier, Shen Kibai wanted to supply him with a birthday, irrelevant to the task, which was simply to give it to him.

The cake is handmade.

Left face leaned against the door and stared straight at her.

Shen Mubai put the cake on the table, and he saw the scalp, "Happy birthday to the left, even though it's over. ”

Left encounter is a ghost, naturally do not eat, so the cake ended up in the white stomach of the sunken wood.

When she fell asleep, she was suddenly pressed again. Shen Mubai ranged from panic to Cesar trembling to the current numbness. She just complained and rubbed her eyes and went to sleep.