Chapter 145: It Turns Out It Was a Gift

Zong Sheng is actually eleven months older than me. To be precise, it is ten months and twenty-six days. I have the impression that he did have birthdays when he was a child. People in the village say that his birthday is his mother's death taboo, but grandma seems to celebrate Zong Sheng's birthday every year.

When I was very young, the only time I could eat cake was when Zong Sheng celebrated his birthday. When I had my birthday, I didn't have any cake to eat, but my grandmother bought me a new dress. So I look forward to Zong Sheng's birthday every year. My biggest memory of his birthday is being able to eat cake, other than this, I really don't have a little impression, I still remember what his birthday is. When I had my birthday this year, I was afraid of him, and I was so worried every day that I didn't remember my birthday at all.

Grandma's words, Zong Sheng's ghost ears should be able to hear it, I replied to grandma a few words, and hung up the phone. "Zong Sheng, happy birthday. I, I, I'm sorry, I forgot. ”

Zong Sheng still had a cold expressionless face: "You don't have to tell me I'm sorry." I haven't had a birthday in years. If my grandmother hadn't mentioned it today, I would have forgotten about it. ”

When he was like that, he was clearly angry. I quickly unbuckled my seat belt, got out of the car and ran outside, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go buy something." ”

"Come back!" He roared, and my steps stopped, "I didn't have the heart at first, what are you anxious about now?" "He opened the door and went home without looking at me.

I put one hand on my forehead and muttered, "Why are you like a child?" "Stomping back to the house and watching me water those little plants he had in the living room. This man raises plants, and they all raise the kind that never blooms.

I walked up to him, rubbed my face, put on a big smile, and leaned in front of him: "Zong Sheng, happy birthday, I'm a year older again, I have to be more mature." ”

"Let it go."

"I'll go get you a birthday present. There is no cake, we have eggs, I will boil red eggs for you. ”

He still had a calm face, but said, "I have already accepted your gift." ”

"Huh? I haven't boiled eggs yet. ”

"Last night! I was picked up from the coffin by my grandmother when I was a child today. It was midnight last night, and it was also the time of today, and I have already accepted your gift. ”

I listened to the confusion of my head, and thought carefully about last night's time, we... We are in ... Tsk, I gave him a gift.

"Haha, that, I'd better go boil the red eggs."

Twenty minutes later, I went upstairs with four red eggs, and he was already in the shower and wiping his hair.

I put the bowl in front of him, "Hey, happy birthday." Happy. Look at today, you have won the Lingling Building, and you will soon be able to compete with the Shane Hotel. It's your birthday again, and it's like God is helping us. Zong Sheng, be happy forever. ”

He looked at the red egg, pinched one, put it down again, looked at the red paint on his finger, and asked, "What did you use to dye it red?" ”

"Well, paint. Paints for painting. ”

"Do you know what red eggs are dyed with? Red paper, festive red paper rubbed up, is this still eaten? ”

He was sitting at the dresser, and I was tired from bending over like this, so I simply squatted down, looked up at him, and said, "You can eat it if you peel it." ”

He shook his head: "Forget it, don't eat it, be careful of poisoning." ”

"Well, I'll go buy a cake. At this time, it is estimated that the supermarket outside is not closed. ”

"Why are you so flattering to me?" He asked, looking straight at me and asking.

"Me, please?" I didn't understand the word, "I'm not pleasing you, I just think you should be happier, happier." ”

"The day after my mother died, I was born, is it worth being happy on such a day?"

"Your mother's death is in the past. Man cannot live for the dead. should live for yourself. Grandma is your mother's own mother, she has let go, and you should let go too. Zong Sheng. I smiled and gave him courage. I know that this man is brilliant and awesome on the surface, but in fact, he has an inferiority complex and sensitivity in his bones, and he will go berserk and hurt people when he pokes a little sore spot.

His hand reached over and brushed my cheek: "Remember what I said to you last night?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, how did I talk about last night. Last night was the last time I wanted to think about it. "Don't you say that?"

"Do you remember?"

"Remember, remember!" I responded, "I remember seeing a ghost outside the car looking at us with a rotten umbrella that couldn't stop the rain at all. I panicked and hit the handbrake of the car, and the car skidd. Oh my God, why did you just park your car on the slope? I made a bitter face, and suddenly knelt up straight and approached him, "Zong Sheng, you tell me the truth, is that old woman really unable to see us?" ”

"What if I say, she can see it? Are you going to go over and tell her now, so that she doesn't just talk about it? ”

My face collapsed, my God, how could there be such an old woman peeking at such a thing? How can Zong Sheng be so calm?

"Well, that, the woman in the elevator tonight, is it okay for her to just look at us? When she died, she was lying on the ground, and her eyes were fixed on me. I had the illusion that she had my shadow in her eyes. She won't find me. ”

Zong Sheng frowned, and the hand on his cheek fell on my neck. He has always liked this action, clasping my neck, my life is in his hands: "Talk to me, there is nothing else to say except this?" ”

His strength is not heavy, it is just a meaning of imprisonment. Looking up at his good-looking face, he had just taken a shower, he didn't even wear clothes, and there was no scar on his body, so he shouldn't have encountered anything dangerous when he went out this time. Last night, he used his own blood as a stimulant, why is there no scar at all?

He was sitting, and I knelt on the carpet in front of him, a height at which I reached over and hugged his waist. He also let go of the hand that was controlling me.

I couldn't see his face, and I had the courage to speak. I took a deep breath and said, "Zong Sheng, live well, live happily." No matter what others think of you, no matter what you look like, I will not betray you. We have a blood contract, and we are all together for the rest of our lives. ”

His hand slowly rested on the back of my head, gently. I can't forget that last night, the comfortable embrace that hugged me and slept all night was not wrong with Zong Sheng. You can't be wrong with that intuition that has gone deep into the soul.

"Zong Sheng, I like you." I said, "I just like to hold you like that." Sometimes you're excessive, but I just like you. It's not your family's money, it's because it's you. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, his hand on the back of my head suddenly pressed my head down. Exclaimed, my lips, touched him... It's still through the boxers.,But that feeling is also.。。。

"Ahh I yelled and pushed him away. However, he was sitting in a chair, and since he was not lightweight, I couldn't push him at all, so I fell backwards and sat directly on the carpet.

He watched my face change. "Refusal?!"

"No! It's a refusal! I said it harshly, but as soon as the words came out, I felt that it was inappropriate, and if he had a chick to deal with me, he might not have done anything to me. I hurriedly said, "I, I'm refusing tonight!" Last night, last night, was already too fed by you. Hold on, let me digest it for a few days. ”

"Bold?"

"I, haven't I always been like this?" I pouted, my brow furrowed, "Oh, you really are." What are you making trouble about tonight's atmosphere? Let's eat red eggs. ”

Zong Sheng didn't take the red egg I gave, but said to me very unhappily: "Sleep!" Then he threw away the towel in his hand and went straight to bed.

"Hey, your hair isn't dry."

He ignored me, and I didn't even know what I was going to do. muttered in a low voice: "Is there only that kind of thing with me that can make you happy?" ”

took a shower and deliberately dragged it out for a long time before going to bed and sleeping next to him.

I thought he was already asleep. But unexpectedly, in the dark, he pulled me into his arms and hugged me domineeringly. He didn't speak, but in the darkness I laughed. He didn't move me, he didn't force me to do those things. All the while, although he has been very strong, but not once has he really been to me ...

Someone else's birthday is usually arranged. Singing, playing, talking between lovers, rolling the sheets, it's all normal. But thinking that my boyfriend is different from other people's, other people's cafes and hotels are equivalent to his mass graves. Someone's wine is equivalent to his blood.

In the morning, when I was making this breakfast, I was already thinking about how Zong Sheng's birthday should be spent next year. Next year there can be no more mistakes of this year. Maybe Grandma Zongsheng still holds a grudge and says that I don't care about her good grandson at all.

As soon as my breakfast was ready, I brought the porridge to the table when I heard a quick knock on the door. I don't know who did it so early in the morning. As soon as I opened the door, Niu Lifan rushed in, grabbed my two arms and said, "Zong Youxuan! Did the dead woman come to you last night? ”

"Huh? What the? What dead woman are you early in the morning? ”

"That's the one, the one in the Lingling Building."

My heart sank: "She went to find you?" ”

Niu Lifan suddenly put on a face that was about to cry: "Well, she said that when she saw us, she wasn't dead yet, and if we were willing to help her, she wouldn't be dead." She died because of our indifference. That's why he wants us to pay for our lives. Ah! This is the 'deadly ghost' led by the ten ghosts. The classic line 'Give me back my life, give me back my life.' ”