The host wants to be human today

Chapter 929 Telling My Identity I Scared You To Death 42
After arranging her little nest, Li Tang lay down comfortably on it.

Then raised his chin to look at him, urging.

"Aren't you going to bed yet?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he was blocking the light.

Seeing that the little girl was looking at him eagerly, he sighed helplessly and stepped aside.

"Take it out."

Anyway, in the little girl's heart, he is not as important as basking in the moonlight.

Song Lizhao, who was very self-aware, thought so, and moved a few steps to the side.

Thinking about how this morning, the other party cared about me taking the medicine, I was suddenly a little flattered.

After all, you can't expect a god of death who has lived for tens of thousands of years to understand these things.

Maybe I haven't even seen many people, and I deal with ghosts on weekdays, and the painting style of the underworld...

Well, it's hard to feel believable.

If he hadn't caught a cold last night, he really wanted to squeeze into her den, but for the sake of his own life, the boy gave up this idea.

He only glanced down at the person who was already lying down, and walked towards the bed by himself.

As soon as he got out of the way, the silvery white moonlight poured straight down, making the ghost feel lazy in the sun.

Li Tang murmured, narrowed her eyes comfortably, then rubbed her small face against the pillow, ready to sleep.

So when Song Lizhao took off his coat and went to bed, the little girl over there was silent.

He tilted his head slightly, stared at the exposed corner of his clothes, and then closed his eyes.

Regarding a ghost living in his room, the boy said that it was not as difficult to accept as he imagined, and he even thought about when he would burn some clothes for the other party.

Most of the dresses I bought before were skirts, which are not suitable for little girls who go out at night.

And after only two days of work, he also noticed that this ghost is still a bit of a secondary school student. Whenever he goes out, he must wear that cloak. He probably needs to buy some windbreaker and cloak next time.

Just thinking about it aimlessly, he slowly fell asleep.

...

The next morning, Li Tang was woken up by the sun.

Her little nest was originally close to the balcony, and it was covered with an open glass roof. The entire sofa was shrouded in sunlight, which was a bit dazzling.

Litang raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, she shrank into the blanket a little unhappy, covering her little face.

However it didn't help.

Two minutes later, she lifted the blanket, and her round eyes were a little dull.

Why not design a curtain that automatically closes in the morning?
The little girl thought so, with a serious expression on her face.

She felt that if she could invest in this project, she would definitely be welcomed by ghosts!
Rich way!
Last night, in order to make it easier for the little girl to bask in the moonlight, the curtains were not drawn. At this time, the golden sunlight filled the room, and the boy slowly woke up.

He sat up, raised his hand and rubbed the broken hair, still a little dazed.

It's just that after returning to consciousness, I quickly remembered something, and looked sideways in the direction of the balcony.

Then I saw that the other party had woken up at some point, and was pulling the sofa with his two little paws, his eyes blinking, as if he was observing something.

Song Lizhao was puzzled for a moment, followed her gaze and lowered his head, then pulled his collar back expressionlessly.

Litang gave a small gasp, and looked away.

Then he floated over and closed the curtains, and retracted into his bed again, contented.

She thought she could sleep a little longer.

It's just that as soon as I lay down, I heard rustling sounds from the other side of the bed, and then the footsteps gradually became louder.

Song Lizhao walked to the sofa and stopped, grabbed a corner of the blanket with his fingertips, and said.

(End of this chapter)