When Ning Su finished showering, it was already five in the morning.
Su Wangsheng was very tired, but with the little ghost here, he didn't dare to close his eyes until Ning Su came out. Ning Su's figure inexplicably gave a sense of security, and as soon as Su Wangsheng saw him, his eyelids immediately drooped.
The child had walked with difficulty to the bedside table on Ning Su's side, looked up at him quietly, and reached out a hand to him.
In the small gray-white palm was a piece of candy.
It took Ning Su a moment to remember which candy this was. In the warehouse at the slaughterhouse, in order to see the child hiding in the darkness, Ning Su had used a candy to pierce through the wall, and the candy flew somewhere he didn't know. At the time, Ning Su didn't have time to go find it and was quite distressed.
Busy since morning until the early hours of the next day, Su Wangsheng fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes, and the room was very quiet.
Ning Su picked up the candy, squatted down to look at the child, and his slightly stiff face softened. "Not bad. You know to bring gifts when you come knocking on someone's door."
He took the candy from the child's young palm, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed the candy into the child's mouth.
The child looked at him blankly.
Ning Su lifted the child onto the bed and got under the covers. This guest room only had one large bed, with Ning Su and Su Wangsheng each having their own blanket, and there was a wide gap in the middle where two children could easily sleep. However, the child climbed onto his chest again.
Ning Su ignored it; it was better to have the child lying on his chest, or else Su Wangsheng would be scared out of his wits when he woke up in the morning.
As he was about to fall asleep, Ning Su murmured to the child in a daze, "If I turn into a pig, you must find me a good home with excellent food."
The child hugged his neck and said something incoherent.
Ning Su's last words before falling asleep were, "Pigs are great, they just eat every day and get fat..."
That night, every player slept for less than three hours.
Driven by strong subconscious and survival instincts, Su Wangsheng only slept for two hours before waking up.
When he woke up, just like yesterday morning, Ning Su was already awake and had folded the sheets into tofu blocks.
At this moment, the other was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a needle and thread that Su Wangsheng didn't know where he got from.
His brain was a little unclear just after waking up, and it took Su Wangsheng a few seconds to realize that Ning Su was actually...sewing clothes?
Su Wangsheng was a bit stunned as he watched.
It was already a bit bright outside on a spring morning at seven o'clock.
Ning Su faced the light outside the window, sewing a small piece of clothing with a needle and thread.
Beside him sat a small child, snuggled up to him.
The child had fine, soft hair, which was a bit curly and messy after sleeping. He was thin and small and looked like a normal child from behind.
He stayed close to Ning Su, looking up at him all the time.
Ning Su occasionally pushed his head away and joked with him.
As he watched, Su Wangsheng's mood became somewhat complicated.
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Salted Fish Zombie
Любовные романы{This story and translation is not mine, for offline purposes only. All credits go to author and translator } Title: 咸鱼小丧尸 OG Author: 芷衣 Translator: Wyrd Translation Chapters: 187 Status: Ongoing Ning Su's hair is soft, his skin is pale, his expre...