Chapter 39: Have a birthday together!

Crew.
Mo Yicheng received a call from Chen Sheng, and Chen Sheng asked, "You said, what gift should the dog give for his birthday?"
Mo Yicheng: "..."
Chen Sheng seemed to be really upset, "He robbed Ying Duan from the family for toys yesterday, or should I give him a little yellow duck?"
Mo Yicheng: "..."
Chen Sheng patted his thigh in the office, "Sell screaming chickens! I see many dogs on the Internet like screaming chickens!"
Mo Yicheng finally spoke with difficulty, "Do you want to give Fu Changgong a gift?"
Chen Sheng said: "Yes, the system reminded me this morning that the elf had a birthday."
Mo Yicheng paused, wondering what he thought of.
Chen Sheng saw Mo Yicheng not speaking for a long time, "Yicheng, you can help me get an idea."
"Why... don't you give him something for someone to use? Like a gaming keyboard."
"Human use? He is a dog!"
Mo Yicheng began to wonder if Chen Sheng's IQ had started to go wrong, "Just transmit it in."
"Transmitting what?" Chen Sheng puzzled.
Only then did Mo Yicheng know that it is not that the elf can transfer items at will after reaching the level. It is only necessary to reach a certain level of goodwill with the player when the level reaches 3, after all, the function of transferring items is quite private.
"Longbow's favorability value for me is not bad now, but it is not too high and cannot be passed in." Chen Sheng complained.
Mo Yicheng thought for a while, and said, "Then why don't you buy something in the game mall and give it to him directly?"
Chen Sheng: "..."
After finishing the conversation with Chen Sheng, Mo Yicheng returned to the nanny car and clicked on the game.
Yuan Suo is immersed in painting. The short story on Weibo has been updated to the 9th painting. The elf in the story has recently eaten a small circle and was ridiculed by the doctor, but the righteous and awe-inspiring owner insists that it is the material of the clothes. The resulting shrinkage.
WANSO’s painting technique has improved rapidly, and the plot design has also become better and better. There are often jokes and cuteness points. Therefore, the comments on Weibo gradually increased. Every time Mo Yicheng logged in to the trumpet to like, he would see more than a dozen people commenting and forwarding below. Occasionally, I will encounter small advertisements, and Yuan Suo will reply very seriously below: It is not good to lie! I have reported you! Then followed by a group of readers hahahahaha, and a message to bully the little fool.
"Beep." Mo Yicheng called.
Yuan Suo draws too much attentively and is startled. Turning around to see Mo Yicheng, he immediately laughed, his neat white teeth gleaming, "Mo Yicheng, is the filming of today's scene finished?"
Mo Yicheng said, "No, I'm resting."
"Oh, is that going to drink juice?" Yuan Suo had already got up to help Mo Yicheng get the juice, but Mo Yicheng stopped him.
Mo Yicheng said, "Dudu, Chen Sheng just told me that today is Changgong's birthday."
I wish to be surprised, "I...I don't know, then I should prepare a gift for Longbow."
Mo Yicheng nodded, "We will discuss this later, now I will ask you a question first."
"Well, good!" Hearing Mo Yicheng's question, he immediately became serious.
"When is Dudu's birthday?" Mo Yicheng asked.
Dudu was taken aback, "I... my birthday."
Mo Yicheng looked at the little thing embarrassed, thinking that he couldn't tell the time between his time and space and the current time, so he said: "If your time is special, you can tell me, and we will calculate it together."
Yuan Suo waved his hand quickly, "No, it's not special."
"What time is that?" Mo Yicheng asked.
Yuan Suo thought for a while, her fingers entangled, and finally she whispered, "November 3."
Mo Yicheng was startled, his face changed instantly.
November 3, isn't it... the day when the system failed?
So the system had a problem that morning and did not send a birthday reminder, so Mo Yicheng didn't even know. And the little thing’s birthday was spent in extreme fear and grievance.
It took a long time for Mo Yicheng to speak again: "What birthday gift does Dudu want?"
"No...no need." To see Mo Yicheng again is the best gift in the world. Holding Mo Yicheng's photo that night is my birthday wish! Now it has been achieved!
"Then...today, shall we make up a birthday, okay?" Mo Yicheng compensated for the little things, and now it is still too late to order cakes and prepare gifts.
Yuan Suo shook his head, "No, Mo Yicheng's work is important."
Mo Yicheng's scene today is indeed very important. He said to Yuansuo in the morning that he would go back later.
"It doesn't matter, you can hurry up."
I wish to see that Mo Yicheng was very determined, so he clenched his fist and thought for a while, and finally summoned his courage and said, "Yes...you can celebrate your birthday, but...can you spend it with Mo Yicheng?"
Mo Yicheng was startled. If he doesn't want to tell him, he himself will almost forget it, and it will be his birthday in three days.
"Can you?" If you can celebrate your birthday with Mo Yicheng, you must be the happiest.
Mo Yicheng nodded, "Okay, let's celebrate my birthday together." Looking at Yuansuo smiling happily, Mo Yicheng seemed to have thought of something, and paused: "Dudu, you already knew my birthday, right? ?"
"Hmm." Mo Yicheng's birthday is approaching a month, and some fans on the Internet have already begun to warm up.
"Then you make money, do you want to buy something you want to give to me?" Mo Yicheng had already guessed eighty or nine points.
I wish to hesitate for a while, without lying, only nodded.
"...I'm sorry." I also criticized Dudu because of this matter, and Mo Yicheng seemed to be grasped, uncomfortably unspeakable.
I wish to hear Mo Yicheng's trembling voice, and said hurriedly: "No... Needless to say, I'm sorry, yes, Dudu was the first to cause trouble. Mo Yicheng is not allowed to work part-time."
Mo Yicheng said: "This incident was impulsive for me. I didn't have a good understanding of the whole story, nor did I believe and understand Dudu. But I can guarantee that such things will never happen again in the future. Will be angry with you, can Dudu forgive me?"
Mo Yicheng said so sincerely, a person with such a cold temperament, the guilt and distress in his eyes at this moment made people unbearable.
"Well, Dudu... I believe what Mo Yicheng said."
Mo Yicheng stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on the phone screen.
Yuan Suo was stunned for a while, a little confused.
"This is an agreement." Mo Yicheng said.
Yuan Suo understood Mo Yicheng's meaning this time, put his hands behind him nervously, wiped the sweat from his palms, and then raised his arms trembling slightly.
The slender index finger touches the display.
The screen was cold, but I wished that Suo felt the fire-like heat bursting from between his fingers when the touched the screen for a moment.
The next day to go to school, Yuan Suo brought a birthday gift to Longbow. It was a sketch that Yuan Suo drove out overnight. It was painted in a warm afternoon. On the balcony of the tube building, a pot of green dill, a pot of herbal tea, and a big yellow dog, A gray-haired old man is holding a cat fan on a rocking chair. The picture is warm, as if people can be drawn into the painting at any time, and the smiles of grandparents in the painting are still so kind.
"Longbow, happy birthday."
Longbow's hand holding the wish-sold drawing trembled slightly, and his eyes were hot. "Thank you." Grandpa didn't like to take pictures. After four years together, Longbow couldn't leave a photo with his grandfather.
"You're welcome!" Seeing that Longbow likes it, I wish Suo's exhaustion to stay in the middle of the night disappeared.

Mo Yicheng felt guilty about the little things last time, and he said that the pleading look when he wanted to stay in the park for a while was overwhelming, extending the park time from one hour to one afternoon.
Yuan Suo came to the park again, and she met Abel and Annie drinking afternoon tea in the pavilion on the side of the bridge. Annie was reading a book with a blanket on her lap and reading glasses. Abel closed his eyes and calmed down, his complexion didn't seem as good as he had seen last time, and a slight grayness was spread on his fortitude face.
Yuan Suo hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to say hello, because she was worried about the change in her appearance, and the other party did not recognize herself, she would like to introduce herself: "Good afternoon, Grandma Anne, I am Dudu, last time I was here. , Just... the one who is very fat." He said with a sigh of relief, trying to make his cheeks bulge, and then gestured around his waist, probably so high!
Annie's gaze left the book, and she took a look at the teenager in front of her. Her eyes were a little confused, and then she said: "Yes...it's Dudu, it's an upgrade!"
Yuan Suo nodded, "Yeah. Dudu reached level 18 a few days ago!"
Abel opened his eyes here, glanced at the upgraded wish, then glanced at Annie next to him with a little surprise, and sat up slightly, "Annie, remember this kid?"
Annie said grotesquely: "Why don't you remember, it's the little thing that came a few days ago, you still praised cute when you went back."
Abel blushed and coughed in embarrassment, "Ahem..." He turned to the ropeway, "Sit...Sit down"
"Um...Thank you grandpa, but that, I won't sit down today, I have more important tasks." Yuan Suo held up her schoolbag, which contained the kitchen knife she brought out from the kitchen.
Cang! Yuan Suo's movements were too great, and the kitchen knife fell out of the school bag, shinning coldly!
Annie was taken aback. The book in her hand was almost unsteady. Abel frowned, "Why, is this going to robbery?"
Is willing to Suo Dajiu, waved his hand again and again, indicating that he was not malicious, "I...I don't rob, I just want to pick up some branches in the forest over there, preferably thicker, and then make a photo frame by myself."
"Frame? With a kitchen knife?" Abel's mouth twitched.
Yi Suo nodded, "I read the tutorial online and downloaded it. I will follow it later." Then he gave it to Mo Yicheng as a birthday present.
Abel: "..."