Suspicious sweet little days

After getting out of the station, he left Suspicious God far away, and Suspicious Ghost returned home alone.

As soon as he opened the door, he turned his head and rushed out again. It seemed that he was really confused by suspicion, why did he enter someone else's house.

Wait, that's not right, can my own key open someone else's house?

The suspect turned back again.

But this room is really clean!

How clean is it?

It was so clean that there was nothing left.

Yes, it is nothing~ nothing.

Breaking through the empty door?Not so unlucky!

I didn't earn a lot of money from this job, and that guy Gong Yixian sent his aunt this time's bill, which was barely enough for this black-hearted intelligence dealer to deduct!

It's good now, I go out by myself, and the money I earn is not enough to lose the loss of being broken into!

There is only a coffee table full of cups left in the room...

Suspicious and furious, he called his aunt immediately, but unfortunately, his aunt was busy with fitness and didn't have time to talk to him, so she just said to solve it by herself and hung up.

The suspicious ghost shook his head, he could only rely on himself at the critical moment.

I checked the door lock carefully, and then looked at the window, but there was no sign of breaking into the door.

Not by humans?

I also checked the barriers at the four corners of the house, the spells hidden under the door and the window sills, and there was nothing unusual!

The suspicious ghost thought about it for a whole night, but he couldn't come up with a reason.

Forget it, why don't you call the police first?

Forget it, there is nothing valuable anyway, so you can count yourself as unlucky, and there is no trace of the crime scene, who will believe it.

It's not the first day that weird things happen to me, the best way is to ignore, ignore, and completely ignore...

Suspect was in a bad mood, he just threw his luggage aside, then lay on the empty single bed and looked at the room in a daze.

"It turns out that this is what they did for nothing~" Suspect sighed.

Early the next morning, Suspect opened his eyes.

Yesterday was a dream?

If I remember correctly, the room was so empty last night before going to bed that there were only walls left!

But now the soft mattress under the body, the comfortable quilt above the body, the beautiful wardrobe, and the flowing white curtains, if it is not an illusion, it seems that there are bursts of rice fragrance coming from nowhere Floating over, teasing the hungry stomach of the suspect.

He sat up abruptly and pinched himself hard. Which side is the dream?

"Little ghost, are you up?"

A more unrealistic voice came over.

Sure enough, sure enough, sure enough, sure enough!

If it wasn't for this guy, how could this series of inexplicable, unbelievable, inexplicable and inexplicable things happen? Besides him, who else could be the reason?

The suspect rushed out of the bedroom, a spacious and bright living room, an open European-style kitchen, and a 1.8-meter-long man in an apron with a silly smile on his face.

"Where am I?" The suspicious ghost stared at him and said.

"Oh, I'm at home!" Suspicion said while turning the fried eggs in the pan.

"your home?"

"your home!"

"my home?"

"Our family!"

"Can you see that the hair on the top of my head is standing up?" Suspect approached Suspect and said.

"Ah, no!" Suspicion stretched out a hand to touch Suspicion's hair, "It's still such a soft little curly hair like kitten fur, hahaha."

My veins are jumping with suspicion, why can't this crazy man explain the current situation to him!

"I mean I'm on the verge of breaking out now, you'd better explain the situation to me, I'm already furious!"

"Huh? Didn't Auntie tell you yesterday?"

"what?"

"I helped you move your house here!"

Suspect remembered his empty room.

"You moved the house to me casually?" This is simply unreasonable!

"What's the matter, you're going to move here anyway!" Suspicion turned off the fire on the stove, put the fried eggs on the plate, squeezed out the tomato sauce and drew a big heart shape.

"Who said it was going to be moved!" the suspicious ghost shouted.

"Auntie said it! Anyway, I'm going to move to this city. For the convenience of work in the future, why don't we live together?"

"Not good!" Suspect didn't hesitate, why didn't anyone ask for his opinion?

"Why? Little Guigui doesn't want to live with others? How nice it is to live together! We can eat together, take a bath together, sleep together, and..."

Before he finished speaking, Suspect had already slapped him across the face.

"Shut up." Suspect took out his phone and called his aunt.

It's a pity that my aunt said that because the economy is tight now, it is more economical for the two of them to live together, so whether Suigui wants to or not, he has to live with Sushen.

Although Suspect disagreed with life and death, his aunt had already returned the original house and reduced his expenses. In order to be able to live, he had no choice but to agree.

"Little Guigui, don't get emotional! How nice it is to live with me, look, I've made breakfast for you!" Suspicion placed the fried egg with a heart shape in front of Suspicion, and looked at him with a smile.

The suspicious ghost sat down at the table and looked at the fried eggs. Although he was still reluctant, he had no choice but to accept it.

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he found a suspicious face approaching him.

"Why?" Suspect asked in a low voice unhappy.

"Oh my dear~ you are so bad! When people get up early in the morning to cook you a loving breakfast, why don't you give them a good morning kiss~" While talking, pouted and leaned forward.

Oops……

Suspect inserted the chopsticks in his hand into Sushen's nostril with great accuracy.

"Ah!" With a wail of suspicion, he jumped two meters away.

"Try again..." the suspicious ghost threatened.

Looking at Suspect suspiciously and aggrieved, he said, "Little Guigui, you are so violent! I won't make you breakfast tomorrow!"

"Hmph, I don't want to eat it! I only eat half-ripe fried eggs!"

Suspicion is so small in heart, Suspicion is so cute, I thought it was steak, and it was still half-baked.

Suspect came to his room and found that Suspect had packed his luggage for him, found out his clothes and changed, and went to work with an inexplicable mood.