Death was a little silent and said lightly, "the scar is a man's medal, and the face is just a skin bag. If you get hurt, it doesn't matter."

"I think it's because I really don't speak very well, which makes Mr. Huo angry. It's a punishment for myself."

If his eyes seemed to pass over Huo Yanlin, he gently added, "right, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Yanlin's calm face wrinkled, and a look of danger flashed in his eyes.

On the surface, he meant not to blame himself, but in addition to what he said, didn't he still throw dirty water on him?

Isn't this a green tea man at all?

Wen Shutong's face changed a little, then walked forward and said politely, "sorry, this thing is mainly because of me. I apologize to you."

"I didn't expect such a coincidence that you knew I was here and brought me wine by the way."

"But we are family gatherings. There are old people and children. It's not convenient for everyone to drink. The waiter must keep the wine. He said it was your advice."

"I thought you wouldn't be so boring and inexplicably ordered the waiter to do such a thing, so I asked my husband to come and ask, but I didn't think there was a little contradiction between you two, which was the result."

Her words were polite and polite, but she said the causes and consequences clearly so that everyone present could hear them clearly.

With a touch of gray and unknown emotion in death's eyes, he slowly raised his lips and smiled.

But his hand involuntarily grasped the handrail, pointing to the traces of innocence of his joints, which exposed his unhappy mood at this time.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the room was strangely silent.

Until nearly half a minute later, the God of death smiled gently and said casually, "I'm sorry, I really don't know what to do. I shouldn't be smart enough to send the wine."

"In fact, my main purpose is not to take the elderly and children to drink with me, but to share my happiness with you."

"You tell me, what's worth being happy?" Huo Yanlin quietly raised his eyebrows and said.

"Today is actually my birthday, but I don't have any friends. I came here to eat my favorite hot pot. I happened to hear that your family gathered here. I'm sorry to disturb your good deeds in the past. I can only send a bottle of wine. I originally wanted to share happiness."

He half lowered his eyebrows and gently opened his mouth, "if I had known earlier that the joy of sharing would lead to such a disaster, I would certainly not bother. I am the one who should say I'm sorry."

Just then, a delivery clerk from a cake shop came over with a very exquisite cake in his hand.

He quickly walked in looking for the room number. When he saw the mess inside, he was surprised: "ah... What's going on? Who's Mr. s, your cake!"

The God of death raised his hand with a faint look on his face and said softly, "it's mine. Please put it at the door first. I can't eat for the time being."

The other side looked up and down at him suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Sir, although it's worth having a happy birthday, don't play too much. It's still important for your body. Your head is hurt and looks very serious."

Death smiled on his face, but his eyes were mixed with a somewhat lost look: "thank you for reminding me. I will pay attention as much as possible in the future. It's troublesome."

After the delivery clerk left, he pretended to magnanimously point to the newly treated wound on his forehead, "in fact, this is also a gift in disguise, reminding me to be cautious in my words and deeds in the future."

In fact, Wen Shutong is still on Huo Yanlin's side. She knows him better. Huo Yanlin won't do irreparable things on impulse.

But "Si" spoke like this, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

It seems that he didn't mean any harm at first. As a result, a birthday became like this. It should be him who suffered the most.

After taking a breath, Wen Shutong said, "I'm sorry, I don't have no responsibility for this matter."

"Why don't you go to the hospital and dress up first. There's an appointment tomorrow. If you don't mind, I and the people in the studio will make up a birthday for you, even if it's compensation."

"By the way, you don't have no friends. Liu Xinyi likes you very much. If you like, you can actually make friends with many people. I told you before to get out of the shackles in your heart and don't indulge in the past."

Death was silent on the surface, but a happy look flashed in his heart.

Today's plan seems to have failed, but it has not completely failed. At least Wen Shutong feels guilty.

He raised his lips and smiled. He nodded heavily. "I don't mind. I don't mind at all. In fact, my mother doesn't know what I was born, because she doesn't care. This birthday is about to be finalized by herself. Maybe it's tomorrow."

Wen Shutong looked at him with a complicated look, and then smiled gently.

She really wondered that someone in the world could combine loneliness with untimely humor.

When you look at his beautiful unreasonable face, you will feel that this person seems to have a secret to say and rest, which is hard to guess.

However, Wen Shutong admired the idea of happy days that he occasionally jumped out. She asked herself that she did not necessarily have such a mood as him under such circumstances.

When the doctor saw that they were almost chatting, he timely opened his mouth and answered: "the wound is almost bandaged. The bleeding has been stopped temporarily. We'd better hurry to the hospital as soon as possible."

Wen Shutong quickly stepped aside: "then you won't be delayed. Go as soon as possible. Remember our appointment tomorrow."

With a smile on his face, the God of death nodded gently at him and was pushed out of the room,

When passing by Wen Shutong, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He suddenly turned his head and said, "by the way, if you don't mind, you can help dispose of the cake. Isn't it very offensive to use this as a gift?"

Wen Shutong was slightly stunned, and then quickly nodded: "no, don't worry."

Although he was pushed out by the doctor, he looked back frequently until he completely disappeared into Wen Shutong's field of vision.

After he left, Wen Shutong took a complicated look at the cake.

Huo Yanlin took a deep breath: "I know you don't necessarily believe what I said, but..."

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