Every confession will be killed

I went back to the kitchen, trying to clear the messy and complicated affairs in my mind, and continued with the cake business in my hand.

Mu Ran still stood at the door as usual, watching me busy without moving.

When Yu Haiwei came back, his complexion had returned to its original state, at least in my opinion, it was no different from before.

One can vaguely see that there is still a trace of dampness on his hair, probably because he washed his face with cold water.

"Can I eat it?" Yu Haiwei stood beside me, looking at the skillful movements in my hands, he asked suspiciously.

"It can be eaten!" I have learned how to say it for so long, and this is the only one I have learned, so I can eat it no matter what.

"Yes?" Yu Haiwei's voice was still full of uncertainty.

"Don't be upset, I come to Mu Ran's house to practice every day in order to make this cake!" After I finished speaking, I wished I could slap myself. If Mu Ran and Yu Haiwei didn't deal with each other, it was impossible for Yu Haiwei to fight with Mu Ran. Come on, what I'm saying is really...

"Oh." However, beyond my expectation, Yu Haiwei didn't say anything, but gave a very calm grace.

Maybe... maybe, things are not as bad as I thought?

When the baked cake comes out of the oven, my toppings are just ready, and the only sound in the kitchen is the sound of my movements.

When I carefully put the fruit on it, my whole heart trembled, and the font of happy birthday written crookedly on it with jam was almost invisible.

"Success!" When the last stroke was completed, I felt relieved.

Even if it is already successful in normal times, I still feel nervous at this time. Although the orientation may not look good, I believe it will definitely not be unpalatable.

Yu Haiwei looked at the cake, it was a very messy cake in a mess, but at this moment Yu Haiwei directly stretched out his hand and dragged the cake plate towards him: "This is mine now."

"It was originally yours." I secretly laughed, despite the disgusted look of this dead child before, I am actually happy.

Look at the little ears, they are so red, the eyes are obviously shining with joy, but they forcibly suppress the corners of their mouths, forming a very weird expression.

Ah... my child, it is always so easy to be satisfied.

It's just a cake.

"I mean, it's all mine, and none of you are allowed to touch it!" Yu Haiwei carefully took the cake away, "I'll eat it all, and no one can touch it!"

"..." This situation seems a little familiar.

In the last life, I went to buy him a birthday cake. At that time, the inexplicably shy boy was also determined to take the whole cake away, and would not let me touch it at all.

My heart was inexplicably soft, but I approached him with malicious intentions: "Of course not, I'm still pointing at the cake..."

With lightning speed, I reached out and touched a handful of cream, and slammed it on Yu Haiwei's cheek. Seeing that the dead boy didn't react, I suddenly laughed out loud.

When the dead child saw that I had dug a corner of the cake, the corners of his mouth immediately drooped. He looked at my hands like he was looking at a magic palm, and ran away holding the cake when I approached him.

"Don't run!" I chased after him, I must make Yu Haiwei into a cream cake today!

I reached out and grabbed the unused cream on the side and was about to chase after Yu Haiwei. When I passed by Mu Ran, the corner of my mouth suddenly curled up, and the white cream was quickly stained on the young master's neck. cream.

The young master didn't expect me to come out like this. The housekeeper at the side saw the sneaky lowering of his head and raised the corners of his mouth. I was happy on my side. The young master finally showed a hint of helplessness, but he secretly groped He took a handful of cream and chased after him.

I worked hard all night to liven up the atmosphere, and finally had a fun birthday. The chef at Mu Ran's family personally cooked a lot of delicious meals.

But Yu Haiwei didn't let me touch the cake in the end. After talking about it, he managed to pack a bag for the cake, and Yu Haiwei planned to take it home.

The atmosphere is good, I think so, at least Mu Ran and Yu Haiwei didn't fight each other again in front of me.

I don't know what Mu Ran gave Yu Haiwei. He packed it in a small box, which looks very simple, but since it is something from the young master, there must be nothing missing, so I don't worry. .

Everyone was tired after playing at night, so I asked the driver of Mu Ran's family to send them off, but I didn't let Mu Ran come with me.

"You go to study." I pointed to the study on the second floor, "Let me and Shou Xing stay alone for a while."

Mu Ran didn't refute, and his expression was as indifferent as ever. After a few instructions to the driver, he turned and left our sight.

Yu Haiwei held the cake carefully, and when he looked down at the cake, there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and he looked more like a girl under the soft light.

"Send him off first." I reported the place name to the driver, and the driver nodded and drove off.

It was already dark, and the dim lights in the car illuminated Yu Haiwei's side face more softly. I remember that this child in the future is also beautiful and hopelessly beautiful. Such a boy, in the future, will have blood on his hands. indifferent.

"I hope we can always be friends." By accident, I said this sentence.

"En." Yu Haiwei nodded, looked up at me, the soft smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to shine into my heart, and then the two of us stopped talking, and Yu Haiwei's attention was always on the cake.

How much does this damn child like cakes? It's as if his eyes are glued to it.

"Go to bed early, you have to go to class tomorrow." I leaned on the car window and said to the dead child.

"Well, good night." Yu Haiwei nodded, turned and left.

She didn't mean to look back at all, and she didn't miss me at all!

All kinds of sourness!

When I got home, my younger sister had already gone to bed, and my elder brother seemed to be waiting for me sitting in the living room. Looking at the room that was not very bright with only one small light on, I sat opposite to my elder brother.

"How are you playing?"

"Very happy." I nodded.

"Then go and rest." The eldest brother said, standing up, "I've been tired all day, go to sleep."

"..." I looked at the back of my elder brother leaving, and asked, "Does elder brother also think that Yu Haiwei and I are not from the same world?"

The eldest brother stopped in his footsteps and turned his head, his expression dimmed under the dim light.

"It's not what Big Brother thinks, but this is reality."

"Thank you brother for not preventing me from interacting with him." I pursed my lips, at least, elder brother did not prevent me from interacting with Yu Haiwei, that's enough.

The eldest brother turned around and stopped looking at me: "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."