Boss Scraps likes me too much, what should I do?

Crescent Moon's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Wu Mi, who pretended to be a charming and charming woman, also became a sensible and well-behaved child.

But no one in this world knows his true character better than Yueya. He is vicious, surly, and arrogant. He is not a good person at all, but no matter how bad a person is, he still has a little sparkle.

Yueya looked at Wu Canxiang, who appeared to be no older than ten years old in front of her.

His shining points are probably big or small

still live a long time

But you, an old monster who has lived for 1000 years, why are you pretending to be tender?

Yue Ya couldn't say these words, he looked at Wu Mi's rose red eyes and saw a bit of banter from inside.

At this time, Crescent Moon is still thinking about how beautiful Wu Mi's eyes are, bright red like a pomegranate that has split open after ripening, and like the other shore flower blooming beside the Santu River.

It is also this red, which is so beautiful that it is dazzling.

The two of them just stared at each other for a while, and finally Yueya retreated. Although he knew that Wu Mier in front of him was an evil spirit who had lived for 1000 years and committed countless evils, looking at his current cute childish appearance, Yueya couldn't help it. hard heart.

Yue Ya handed the picked up paper to Wu Mi and wanted to turn around and leave. Now he looked at Wu Mi and was afraid that he couldn't help but show a little softness towards Wu Mi, and be seen by Wu Mi, a guy who likes to climb up the pole.

But before taking two steps, Yueya felt that her clothes were being gently pulled, and Yueya looked down, she was innocent.

"Oh, it looks like Junguo likes you very much, Yuejun."

Mrs. Fujiwara walked step by step in a beautiful kimono, and she was a little surprised to see her adopted son grabbing the corner of Crescent Moon's kimono, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.

Wu Mi didn't deny it, he pulled the corner of Yue Ya's clothes and looked at Mrs. Fujiwara smiling, Yue Ya felt that he had never seen Wu Mi like laughing so much in his life.

The smile is quite cute.

"Yes, mother." Wu Mi seemed a little embarrassed, knocked on his little leather shoes and continued, "I like this brother."

The word "like" is very meaningful, but I don't know what kind of like it is.

Crescent Moon could only smile without saying a word.

Forget it, pretending to be like this doesn't make him feel sick, so why should he feel sick?

Mrs. Fujiwara and President Fujiwara were both surprised that their adopted son, who had never been very close to him, could get so close to a stranger. The two already had a certain degree of affection for Yueya, and now they like it even more.

It was still early for dinner, and when preparing, Mrs. Fujiwara asked a special question considering the taste of the guest, Crescent Moon.

"Is there anything Yue-kun likes to eat?" Mrs. Fujiwara sat on the sofa and picked up a bone china teacup imported from Europe with elegant and dignified movements, looking at the crescent moon in front of her and asked softly.

"I can order the kitchen to do it."

There is nothing taboo about Crescent Moon, and there is nothing picky about it.In the beginning, when he was a servant of the Ubuyashiki family, it was because there was no chance to be picky.

Later, in hell, he has become a half-demon, so it doesn't matter whether he eats or not.

But it doesn't matter, Yue Ya took a look at Wu Mi who was sitting next to him holding a book and reading quietly, the corners of his mouth curled up to show a refreshing smile.

"I like to eat Ziteng cauliflower and wisteria flower cake."

This dish is relatively rare, but not uncommon.

Mrs. Fujiwara probably also ate it, and said with a surprised expression, "Oh, I also tasted it, and it is indeed very delicious."

President Fujiwara looked kindly, stretched out his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and naturally ordered the matter after hearing what his wife and guests said, "Let the chef cook wisteria cauliflower and wisteria flowers Cake."

President Fujiwara and Mrs. Fujiwara probably didn't know that their frivolous words made their precious adopted son almost tear up the book in his hand.

As Wu Mi, he can naturally choose not to eat it, and he can even swallow the person who asked him to eat wisteria flowers alive, but now Wu Mi can't say that he hates wisteria flowers in the name of Jun Guo.

Otherwise, it would not be someone else who was eaten alive, but himself.

The wisteria flower itself has a sweet fragrance, which humans like very much, but if it falls into Wuyou's nose, which is a ghost, it is like a scent bomb.What's more, wisteria flowers are inherently highly poisonous to ghosts. If it's just a little bit, it's fine, but if you eat too much, it will definitely make the ghost fester and die.

Of course, these are only for low-level ghosts. Although the effect is not so useful for Wu Mi, it will also make him very uncomfortable.

Wisteria cauliflower was served on the table, and even the chef of Fujiwara house leisurely made some wisteria flower sushi, which were beautifully decorated and placed on a white porcelain plate like a work of art.

Pick up a chopstick and put it in your mouth to taste it, but it still has a different flavor.

Yue Yue looked at Wu Mi, ghosts don't need to eat human food, human food tastes like chewing wax in their mouths and it doesn't add much energy, and Wu Mi naturally wouldn't eat it, just picked up a few chopsticks hastily and pretended After a few bites, I put it down.

Giving him these things is better than letting him eat a few pieces of human flesh.

Crescent Moon tilted her chopsticks, and put the sushi with wisteria flowers next to Wu Mi, who tried her best not to show disgust.

"Junguo, try it." When Yueya spoke, she still had a pleasant and comfortable smile on her face, but now in Wu Mi's eyes, she was no different from a fierce ghost who wanted his life.

"This wisteria flower is quite invigorating."

no misfortune

Do you think I don't read enough books?

In front of so many people, Wu Mi couldn't just overturn the table and walk away, although he really wanted to do it himself.

From this angle, Yueya could see the bulging veins on Wuyan's forehead, Yueya put it away as soon as it was good, and didn't put anything weird on Wuyan.

After a meal, Wu Mi's face turned pale, and he didn't know whether he was angry at the crescent moon or eating wisteria flowers.

But Mrs. Fujiwara didn't know, she thought that Wu Mi had some kind of illness, and asked in a panic, "Junguo, what's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

Crescent Moon almost couldn't stop laughing, he raised his hand and lightened it with his sleeve

She lightly covered the corners of her mouth that were almost turned up, and put on a worried expression to look at Wu Mi, with worry written all over her brows.

If it wasn't clear that this was what Yueya did, Wu Mi would probably believe it.

After all, when Crescent Moon showed that appearance, it always reminded him of the time when he was still in Heianjing.

"I'm fine." Wu Mi didn't want to call some doctor with great fanfare, rubbed her eyes with a sleepy look and said, "I'm just, a little sleepy."

For Wu Mi, being the ancestor of ghosts, being sleepy is not a common thing, but for the Fujiwara couple who didn't know it, children of this age are prone to fatigue, and their adopted son is originally unable to see the light. With skin disease, the body is weaker than ordinary children, and it is very uncommon to be able to be so energetic today.

So the sleepy young master went into his room to rest, and Yue Yue, who was a guest, naturally wanted to say goodbye.

Before leaving, the Fujiwara and his wife were still a little bit reluctant, especially Mrs. Fujiwara, who told Yueya that she could come again in the future.

Crescent Moon naturally agreed with a smile.

After turning around and leaving the Fujiwara mansion step by step, Yueya turned a corner and entered the Fujiwara mansion quietly. The place he went was nothing but the room where Wu Mi lived.

All the light-transmitting places in the room were blocked by heavy curtains, and the crescent moon lightly landed on the balcony.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony were not closed, and the warm air blew slightly lifted a corner of the heavy curtains on the balcony, and it was unknown whether it was opened originally or it was left open on purpose.

The wind was very weak, so the raised angle was also small, and only a little bit of light was revealed, and it was impossible to see what was inside. The golden light fell on the wooden floor as if splitting the darkness.

Crescent Moon squeezed her fingers, somehow, he seemed to suddenly become nervous.But he has seen that tense Wu Mi face thousands of times, and he should have gotten used to it by now.

So he opened the curtain and walked in. He wanted to make it bigger, but when his fingers touched the curtain, Crescent Moon stopped again, and just gently pulled a corner and walked in.

From extremely bright to extremely dark, there was a moment of discomfort in her sight, Crescent Moon blinked her dry eyes, and pulled the curtains.

Wu Mi still looked like a child, saying that he was going back to his room to sleep, but both of them knew the truth.He didn't sleep at all, and when the servant came out of the room, he turned over from the bed, sat on the table, turned on a light, and read a book. From this, it can be seen that Wu Mi himself has no life experience. There are a lot of books in the room, scattered on one side.

Yueya didn't hide the sound of her walking in, Wu Mi closed the book and turned to look at Yueya, a childish smile appeared on her childish face that didn't fit her current body at all.

An arrogant and aggressive smile.

"Crescent." He

He whispered the name of the person in front of him softly.

Yueya still couldn't bear Wu Mi's appearance, she looked at the man in front of her complicatedly, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "It's okay to be a child, you are really amazing."

Wu Mi took this sentence as a compliment, and two sharp fangs grew out from the corners of his mouth, but they didn't look ugly.

"Hmph." He hummed faintly.

"Why, are you going to kill me again?"

Wu Mi said, it’s just that he is still a child’s body now, so even his voice

They are all childish voices.

It's a strange experience, in Yueya's earliest memory of Wu Mi, Wu Mi was a sickly young man at first, and now she is not used to seeing Wu Mi like this at first glance.

"No." Yueya shook her head, her eyes fell on the faded mask on the corner of Wu Can's table.

Crescent Moon's breathing suddenly stopped.

That mask fell from Crescent Moon during the last battle with Wu Mi. He remembered that he bought this mask at a mask shop not far from Inari Shrine.

He walked on the brightly lit street wearing this mask, and then met Wu Mi's eyes across the sea of ​​people.

The black paint has faded a bit, exposing the yellowish wood underneath, and the vivid and bright Bianhua flower painted on the right is not as beautiful as I remember, showing a somewhat dilapidated and dim feeling.

No matter how carefully preserved it is, the lost time will never come back.

Wu Mi also saw Yueya's gaze, and he stretched out his hand to cover up the mask, but felt that it was too obvious that he wanted to cover up, so he gave up with a sulky face.

Crescent Moon was silent for a moment, her fingers touched the mask that he put in his arms earlier in the morning.

"No misery."

Yue Ya called Wu Mi's name, Wu Mi's room was on the second floor, but she was not afraid of being heard by the Fujiwara couple who stayed on the first floor.He walked towards Wu Mi, and his clogs fell on the thick carpet to cover his voice.

Crescent Moon took out a mask from her bosom.

This is the second one he made, with cyan flowers painted on it.

It is the cyan flower of the other shore that Wu Mi dreamed of.

He put the mask on Wu Mi's face, but this mask was made for adults, and it seemed a little too big for the young Wu Mi's face.

"It's a little strange." Yueya commented after watching it for a long time.

The red eyes peeking out of the mask were dim.

The atmosphere at this moment is too tender, making Wu Mi somewhat doubt whether this is a dream, or maybe this is another new method that Yueya thought of to kill him

"But it's still pretty."

Crescent Moon looked at it for a while, and finally said this sentence.

It's actually a bit funny, after all, it's not the right size.

Wu Mi looked at Yueya and said nothing, so Yueya said another sentence.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The book in Wu Mi's hand dropped.