Chapter 164: I'm Fanwai Jun No. 2 who doesn't want to write the text

。 Just a few biscuits Bai Suhe was left for her, and it seemed that she was still hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and she felt sorry for her. This self-deception continued until Meng Zheng put the biscuit in his mouth and took a bite full of happiness, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

What a taste!

Sweet and sour, with a mint flavor and a little astringent, it's not unpalatable, but it's definitely not a normal cream taste!

It's impossible, the cream will go bad if the biscuits are put in the bag for half a day?

Meng Zheng took out the remaining half of the biscuit and held it in the palm of his hand to study, but he couldn't figure out why.

Forget it, this is the biscuit that Bai Suhe kindly left for her, the taste is a little weird, but maybe the imported thing tastes like this......

Meng Zheng barely chewed the cookie residue in his mouth, and the more he chewed, the more he felt that it tasted so strange, and finally swallowed half of it, and he couldn't help but pour a large mouthful of water into his mouth.

Water pours into the mouth, and bubbles come out.

Many, many thin white bubbles, accompanied by countless biscuit residues, piled up on both sides of Meng Zheng's mouth, and even a small pile overflowed from his nostrils, which were blown by the wind and stuck to his cheeks, which looked extremely ridiculous.

No matter how stupid Meng Zheng was, he knew that something was wrong with the biscuits, and he guessed what the strange-tasting cream in the biscuits was. Reluctantly, he turned his head to look at the hammock behind him, and found that the hammock was trembling slightly at an amplitude invisible to the naked eye.

Forget it, she's happy.

Bai Suhe pricked up his ears and hid in the hammock listening to the sound of chewing food outside, and the corners of his mouth, which had always been cold and tight, couldn't help but pull out a little arc.

The sound of chewing stopped shortly after the sound of churning, and Bai Suhe lazily curled up in the hammock waiting for Meng Zheng's roar to complain and cry, but to her surprise, there was nothing.

There was no chatter, no blame, the chewing sound stopped for a moment and then continued to sound, and it continued to sound thinly, like a little mouse stealing food in the middle of the night.

After a long time, Bai Suhe heard a muffled voice outside: "I'm done." ”

"Is it delicious?"

“……”

Bai So-ha stuck her head out of the hammock again, looking up through the withered branches.

The deep mountains are less polluted, and the sky appears clean and transparent. Tomorrow will be a sunny day, with the stars shining brightly, embellished in the black canopy like a delicate famous painting, making people feel peaceful.

"Happy April Fool's Day."

Meng Zheng smiled slightly, she grew up in the mountains in this life, she didn't know what April Fool's Day was, and she was no stranger to the stars in the sky.

But she likes the quiet and serene atmosphere at this moment, the starry sky at this moment, the people at this moment, reminds her of the past.

A thousand years ago, that night she sat in the courtyard with her, and the same looked up at the starry sky and made a promise to the stars.

But I didn't expect that the starlight would be fleeting, and the Yiren would be gone.

In the last life, she lost her, in this life, can she be allowed to pay her back?

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