Blood, a lot of blood spat out of the ghost's mouth.

"Don't... Don't! Don't come here! I didn't hurt anyone, don't arrest me! Jomimi yelled and sat up.

Lu Liting hugged her all of a sudden and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a nightmare." ”

She looked at the arm that hugged her in a daze, and then raised her eyes, which were crashing into the deep eyes, "Is it really a dream?" ”

The raised little hand slowly climbed up the man's cold face, and there was a warm feeling under the palm of the hand.

She jerked her hand back, it turned out that it really wasn't a dream.

She exhaled, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked again, finding herself on the bed in her bedroom at home.

It seems that it is really back.

She was completely deflated, and lay down again.

Lu Liting looked at her and dragged her into his arms, "It's okay, it's all over." It was just an accident. ”

"It's certainly not an accident, I think someone is targeting me." Jomimi said lightly. The doctor she had never met before, and he was a very strange man. There were so many colleagues at that time, why did he only pick her to watch the morgue? Looking back on it now, I think it's really weird.

"Leave it to me, don't think about it." Lu Liting twisted his eyebrows slightly and held her hand.

When the little woman next to her came to breathe steadily again, the man's eyes burst out with a trace of confusion!

I didn't sleep very peacefully, but fortunately, there was no danger.

When Jomimi got up, she went to the living room, but when she saw the table of various dishes and a gorgeous cake on the table in the dining room, she was instantly stunned.

I didn't react for a long time.

Lu Liting changed his clothes and came out, and saw her staring at the dining table in a daze, her thin lips pursed, "Throw it all away." I went to buy breakfast. ”

As he spoke, he picked up two plates of vegetables and poured them into the garbage.

"Wait!" Jomimi stopped him at once, "This is 。。。。。 Did you do it? ”

"It's cold anyway." He did not admit it and did not deny it.

Bang! It was as if someone had hit his heart hard, and Jomimi only felt as if his heart had been hit by something, and an indescribable feeling instantly permeated his whole body.

What day was yesterday?

5.15th.

Her birthday.

I don't know what the reason is, her eyes suddenly filled with a layer of fog, and she forgot about it herself.

How he... Will he remember it so clearly?

"Do you remember even a plaything's birthday so clearly?" I wanted to say something very touching and grateful, but I don't know why, but as soon as the words came to my mouth, the taste changed.

The man's face instantly turned cold, "In order to make the plaything more fulfilling, it is necessary for me, the owner, to surprise the toy occasionally." ”

Taking a deep breath, the man continued, "Anyway, it's over the birthday, and no one eats these dishes, so pour it out!" ”

"I don't!" She said stubbornly and snatched the two dishes from him. "I don't, I'm going to eat!"

Then put it in the microwave one by one, reheated it, and brought it out again.

She eats fast, tastes this, sandwiches that.

As she ate, her tears fell, like pearls with broken threads.

She hasn't had a birthday since her mother died. Every year, the Qiao family only remembers Qiao Xin'er's birthday, she will receive a lot of beautiful gifts, and there will be lively parties, gorgeous dresses, and she is the one who is forgotten in the corner.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, when he kicked open the door in the middle of the night and hugged her, she only felt as if her whole person was at ease, and all the fear and fear receded like a tide.

"Good decent, what are you crying about?" Lu Liting sighed, slowed down, dragged her into his arms, and wiped her tears a little awkwardly with his big palm.

She is not a woman who loves to cry, sometimes she is bullied by herself, she is so angry that her eyes are red, and she rarely cries.

Every time he saw her tears, he felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle.

What he couldn't stand the most was her tears.

"I just want to cry."

Her eyes were red, like a rabbit, but she looked very cute. She grabbed him by the collar, "Lu Liting, you're too bad!" ”

"Okay, I'm bad!" It is very rare for a man to follow her, as if he is enjoying her rare coquettishness.

"I'm going to eat cake." She said arrogantly.

The man let go of her, "If you want to eat, you have to let me get up and cut it for you!" ”

She sat obediently on the chair next to her, watched him roll up the sleeves of his military uniform, insert the candles one by one, and then take out the lighter and light it.

She saw the words on it, "Happy birthday, woman." ”

I thought to myself, people's cakes are written on baby, happy birthday, or happy birthday to my dear, my own is good... Happy birthday, woman! There's no atmosphere at all, isn't it? But she thought about it again, fortunately it wasn't a plaything, happy birthday.

Forget it, for the sake of this tyrant taking the initiative to celebrate her birthday, she doesn't care.

"You are so kind, how can I thank you?" Jomimi, with her big beautiful eyes and a hint of charm in them, looked at him.

"You should understand what I like most thanks." Lu Liting's eyes dimmed, and he pressed against her small waist from behind, and he was shameless.

"Phew, shameless!" Jomimi glared at him, the man who was thinking with his lower body, no matter how well he behaved, he couldn't escape the fact that he was a demonic pervert.

"Make a wish." The man no longer teased her, and had to deny that the little woman's body was simply the deepest love medicine for him, and there was a tendency to fall deeper and deeper.

Jomimi stood in front of the cake, gently closed her eyes, and silently made a wish.

Then in one breath, blew out the candle.

She looked up at him, "Is this a late birthday?" ”

"What did you wish for?" Lu Liting sat down beside her, Qiao Mimi's face did not change, and he looked at him with a bewitching expression, "If I say, I want to leave you earlier, will you be angry?" ”

Anger flashed in the man's eyes, and he directly reached out and dragged her into his arms, "You can't wait to leave me so much?" ”

Gritting his teeth, "If it weren't for me, you would have been scared to pee by those corpses in the morgue last night!" ”

"Well, thank you." Jomimi had no heart and no lungs, and it was more painful than being locked up in a morgue, but staying by his side and being insulted by him was obviously.

Locked up in the morgue for just one night, and staying by his side is endless.