Scare!

A sharp and cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded, and the little god of love was so frightened that she almost threw herself out.

The thief looked at the cloud shadow with a weak heart, and what he saw was a black after the shielding.

Little Eros: ...... The host was relieved that it hadn't heard it.

Silently set a permanent mute mode on his system.

The prompt tone of this initial system is really enough, and sooner or later it will be miserable!

After doing all this, the little goddess of love remembered the gift again.

The whole system is stuck in place,......

What did the chime say?

Physical detection failed?

Instrument under attack?

I#There should be a swear word here.

What a hell of a thing.

Why did the host suddenly have so many ways to shield the system?

She did it on purpose, right?

It's deliberate, right?

Right?!

Little Eros opens the self-check page.

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Do not close the page.

Little Eros: ......

If it weren't for its blind trust in the space-time bureau, this host, it would definitely think that it had been infected with the virus.

Unfortunately, this can't be true.

The gift box was probably ignored by Mu Xuan for two or three days before it was re-valued.

At that time, several people were in Mu Xuan's dormitory.

The room was messy and had a fight with a pig's nest.

Mu Xuan went back to the dormitory and put it away, forgetting where she threw the box, and spent a lot of time looking for it before she found it.

A few people sat in the messy room, the only pure land.

Mu Xuan took the scissors and cut the adhesion of the gift box, her face was full of seriousness, and she did it with a sense of ceremony.

The gift gradually revealed its appearance, and a group of people stared at it intently.

When the gift box is fully opened, you can see their expressions getting more and more ugly.

Bamboo Horse No. 4 looked at Mu Xuan as if complaining, "Hey, Yun Xiaoai didn't say that this gift has an expiration date?" ”

Mu Xuan looked dazed, "Is this a gift from Xiao Ai?" ”

"Huh!"

Several people looked at Mu Xuan unusually weirdly, and said in unison: "You don't know?!" ”

Mu Xuan was yelled at twice by several people, and then, very confused, asked rhetorically, "What should I know?" ”

"I asked you last time if Yun Xiaoai's gift arrived, and you said yes?!" Takema No. 4 asked loudly.

"Did you say that?" Mu Xuan was also surprised.

Didn't she hear that?

Seeing her like this, Bamboo Horse No. 4 was also a little puzzled, and his tone weakened, "You also pointed out the gift to me." ”

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And the movement is so natural......

It looks like the real thing!

Mu Xuan thought hard for a while, and then looked at a few bamboo horses, "I was dizzy when I was doing the topic. ”

Sincere and upright.

Several people's mouths twitched: "......"

So honest, they don't all know how to proceed.

What else can they say?

Surely you are lying to us?

Bamboo Horse No. 4 looked at the melted ice cream cake in the box with some regret, and looked at Mu Xuan with a smile, "You say..... Can you ask Yun Xiaoai to send another copy? ”

The packaging of the gift box is also heat-proof, and the cake is not all made of ice cream, and according to the size of the box, you can vaguely guess what kind of shape it should be.

There was still some residual cream left in the box, colorful and chaotic, and a little black fragment could be seen.

It's like a font made of chocolate.

I can vaguely distinguish a few sides, the moon, the heart, and the other?

He watched it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason.

But he wanted to know what was written on it.

Mu Xuan's birthday has long passed, and it is definitely impossible to write happy birthday.