Bai Chumo looked in the direction of the door, and the extremely beautiful pupils reflected the cold color.

He stood up and walked to the door with a leisurely and steady pace.

There is a doorbell at the door of the apartment, who would knock on his door at night?

He opened the surveillance video at the door, however, he didn't see anyone at the door.

But at this time, the knock on the door rang again.

His face remained unchanged, still leisurely, looking at the picture on the display, the door was empty.

Most people must think that someone is pretending to be a ghost.

But he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

With his height, he naturally habitually looked ahead, but there was nothing.

Until, he felt someone tugging at his sleeve.

He bowed his head.

I saw that the girl in front of him was looking up at him with her head open and a pair of innocent and beautiful eyes.

The little guy sniffed, his face was red from the cold, and he was holding a big box in his arms.

It seemed a little aggrieved, and his voice was pitiful, "Professor...... You open the door so slowly, I'm so cold. ”

The darkness that appeared in Bai Chumo's eyes seemed to fade in an instant, and he returned to his usual nobility and indifference.

It seems that she didn't expect to come so late.

looked at the big box in Song Zhinuan's arms, and it was almost blocking her.

He took it directly, and his voice was clear and good, "Why don't you ring the doorbell?" ”

Song Zhinuan seemed to be even more aggrieved, and stretched out his cute finger to point to the doorbell at his door, as if to complain, "The doorbell of the professor's house is too high...... I, I can't reach ......"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and his little mouth was pouted.

A smile welled up in his eyes, and syllables spilled out of his throat, "I'll change the doorbell position tomorrow, come in." ”

Song Zhinuan immediately ran into the house with a smoke, ran directly to his fireplace, and squatted on the ground to roast the fire.

He glanced at the little one's back, then at the cake box in his hand.

"What is this?"

"Today is my birthday, there is no one to accompany me, I am bored alone and come to the professor, professor...... Will you dislike me? ”

She looked back at him, her eyes were pitiful, looking at such an expression, such a pair of eyes, no matter how hard her heart was, who would be willing to say a word?

The corners of his mouth twitched, then beckoned to her, "Come here, make a wish." ”

She ran to him happily, Bai Chumo opened the cake, it was really a big cake, the kind that maybe six or seven people couldn't eat.

Her eyes immediately lit up, and she couldn't wait to pounce on it.

Sweet food makes people happy, and naturally you can't refuse it.

He stretched out his hand to prepare the candle, but Song Zhinuan shook his head directly, "No need, such an unrealistic thing as making a wish is useless to me, what I want, I will get it myself, and I will not rely on this kind of psychological comfort." ”

Bai Chumo lowered his eyes and looked at her white and tender face, as if he was confused, "I thought that girls should believe this." ”

Although, he also gets bored.

Song Zhinuan looked up at him with a sweet smile, as if he was joking, and as if he was faintly revealing something, "Professor, if you treat me as an ordinary girl, then it will be a big mistake." ”

Bai Chumo stopped all the movements in his hand, his extremely beautiful black eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, like a late autumn day, light and cool.

The soft tone is long and light.

"If you were an ordinary person, we wouldn't be so face-to-face......"