So... what to do?Zhao Hebi frowned slightly in confusion, a little troubled, and secretly rolled his eyes to see the boy's expression.If he doesn't answer, will the boy kill himself because of anger?

The girl with glasses said that the boy actually likes her... Then he is more likely to kill herself because of anger.Zhao Hebi said that he does not want to be forced at all, even if he is on the top side...

Well, thinking about that boy like this... Zhao Hebi glanced at the boy's immature and clean face again.That's not good, he doesn't look like that kind of person, no, hell.The only intimate contact, although he doesn't remember the details, but he still remembers that he took the initiative to... cover his face.

Seeing that Zhao Hebi kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word after reading the note, the boy frowned, glanced at himself from time to time, and stood there in a daze.

Zhao Hebi's eyebrows frowned even tighter.Ugh, I really don't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

The boy picked at his fingertips, then took out another note and handed it to Zhao Hebi as before.

【Didn't you say before that you would work hard not to be afraid of me? 】The way of speaking is as inexplicably blunt as Zhao Hebi, but perhaps because of this similarity, Zhao Hebi can easily read the boy's emotions.

He feels wronged.Zhao Hebi thought about it.

He feels wronged.Zhao Hebi gritted his teeth and thought about it again.

Why should he feel wronged!Zhao Hebi was a little annoyed.The boy had said before that he was a rain demon, and he acted like a rain demon, but in some places he didn't look like a rain demon at all.

Which monster have you seen that is dumb and can't speak?Is this still a monster?Have you ever seen a rain demon that was as cold as an ice sculpture, or the one that couldn't warm up?Did you come here to tease me?

Zhao Hebi pursed his lips and growled in his heart.It's obviously a ghost pretending to be a monster?It was already scary enough, but after finally trying to accept it, it turned out to be even scarier. The previous scariness was still a diluted version of what he deliberately pretended!You are the one who is scared, okay?Why is the deceitful guy wronged!

The boy could easily feel the anger in Zhao Hebi's heart, which made him even more at a loss. He looked at Zhao Hebi innocently, and silently begged for Zhao Hebi's explanation.

Seeing the boy's eyes, Zhao Hebi was even more furious, but just when he was about to open his mouth to say some hurtful words, he looked at the boy's moist eye sockets, and the burning anger was suddenly extinguished.

Terrible!Zhao Hebi had a bad premonition.He obviously knew that he was a ghost pretending to be a monster to deceive himself, why did he still soften his heart all of a sudden?

Never seen such a ghost.

Well, in the previous 27 or [-] years, Zhao Hebi had seen all kinds of monsters, big and small, and the boy was the first ghost he had ever seen.

Zhao Hebi had a headache, and stretched out his hand to press his temple.

The boy was still standing aside anxiously, waiting in panic for the verdict issued by Zhao Hebi.

The bespectacled girl who had been watching was more anxious than the two parties involved, quietly circled half a circle from the corner, to the back of Zhao Hebi, and in front of the boy, holding a sign with a few eye-catching characters: Be tough!Boy, be tougher!

The boy really didn't know what to do to be tough.

But he was still very grateful for the girl's reminder, he slightly pursed his mouth and nodded quietly at the girl, lowering his eyes to think hard.

Zhao Hebi's head finally stopped hurting. He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and decided to implement the procrastination formula, procrastinating as long as he can, and it's always good to be late.

So he said, "Well...you see, it's quite late now, and I'm going back too, or...tomorrow, let's have a good talk tomorrow afternoon, okay?"

Fearing that the boy would be angry, and even more afraid that he would cry directly, Zhao Hebi stumbled and finished speaking, looked at the boy's face covered by dark black hair anxiously, expecting him to nod, so that he could pack up and go home.

The boy bit his lip and took out another note: Didn't you ask my name before?

After reading the words on the note, Zhao Hebi raised his head and looked at the boy with some doubts.

The boy gave him another note, which said: I... I don't have a name, can you get one for me?

After Zhao Hebi read it, he was even more sure that the boy was a ghost.Doesn't it mean that all monsters have names, and the name is the shortest spell, so you can't just tell others... or something?

Originally, as long as Zhao Hebi named the boy casually, today's business would be over, but Zhao Hebi did not agree to the boy.It's because he feels that his ability to choose names is too poor, and the boy's name... shouldn't be chosen by him, right?

When the boy saw Zhao Hebi shaking his head silently, he didn't hand him another note, and didn't do anything else. He bit his lower lip vigorously, biting out a drop of blood, and backed away with his head down. After a few steps, he turned around and left, his back was thin and lonely.

Zhao Hebi looked at the boy's back, and tried his best to restrain the urge to catch up with and keep the boy.

The girls saw that the time was about the same, and they had left for more than half of it one after another. Now the hostess girl was left to stay. Seeing Zhao Hebi stared blankly, she walked up to him and left a sentence: "The store manager is big, and the little boy is very nice." Yes, you really don't want it?"

Zhao Hebi's eyes were tangled, he moved his lips indistinctly, and said in a low voice, "I'll think about it again."

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