v4 Chapter 1740: Time and Space Merchants (17) (1/2)

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”Nothing.” This kind of thing is not useful for saying good cards, and it can't help, so I still don't say it, lest I have to explain it.

The mat was not an unreasonable person. He knew that the kite had something, but she didn't want to tell herself, so he didn't ask.

Returning to the residence, the bench pushed the kite to wash.

”What?” I still don't want to wash!

”You wash first.” The trail will advance the kite.

”...”

The first kite was inexplicable and was promoted. She had to wash it first.

When she finished washing out, she found a darkness in the house: ”Suit?”

嚓——

A small cluster of flames lit up and reflected the face of the path. There was a bowl-sized cake with a candle in front of him.

The kite smashed down and walked slowly, and took the mat directly into his arms: ”Are you born?”

Struggling under the path, the first kite was dead, and he shook his head nervously: ”No.”

The kite chin rested in his shoulder pocket: ”What are you doing?”

The voice of the mat is subtle: ”No...nothing, just want to eat with you.”

”Ok?”

The first singer’s ‘Uh’ did not know what it meant.

The question asked: ”No... can't you?”

”Of course.” The speed of the first zither is not too slow: ”You can do whatever you want.” After all, you are my good person card, picking up the stars... It is impossible.

The seat seems to be a sigh of relief, holding the hand of the kite: ”Can you blow the candle together?”

”Not...” Birthday, blowing a candle!

The first kite did not say the words behind, silently pulled the cake a little, the candlelight dispelled the darkness, and cast the shadows of the two on the back window.

The candle 'call' disappeared and the room fell into the darkness.

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ten minutes later.

The mat was forced to shrink in the pocket of the first kite, holding the cake with a spoon and eating a small mouth.

”When did you have a birthday?”

”I?” The seat was pinching the spoon and pointing to himself.

”Ok.”

The mask licked the cream on the lips and swallowed slowly: ”February.”

”Several number.”

”Nineteen.”

February 19... I will have a birthday for him next year.

The spoon poked the cake with a spoon. For a while, he replied: ”Are you still next year?”

The kite raised his hand and touched his head: ”Of course. I will be here later.”

The sneak peeks, the faint and delightful lustrous flow: ”Really?”

”Ok.”

After the rejoicing, I fell down again and asked: ”Would you leave me?”

”Why are you leaving you?” Can a good guy card be lost? I don't want to live? !

”My existence is unfortunate.”

His mother accidentally embraced him. After giving birth to him, he was resentful because of his fear of rumors around him, and then he left.

The grandfather has suffered a lot because he has to take care of him.

Sometimes it is a mistake to suspect that you are alive.

He should not be alive...

”You met me.”

The sound of the first kite interrupted the cranky thoughts, and he turned his head to look at the people around him.

He heard her voice, like coming from a distant sky: ”You will be lucky.”

Someone said that he would be lucky...

The mat suddenly reached out and hugged her neck: ”You must not leave me, I will be very embarrassed and obedient.”

”Well, no.”

She is not holding her hand, but the trend is getting tighter and tighter.

”Suit?”

The path did not respond to her.