I've finished watching both episodes of Ultraman.

Chaochao, sipping her milk, wandered to the doorway and stared intently at the colorful little mountain of milk, lost in thought.

She found out.

Yu Shen is not only quiet, but also inactive.

The little dumpling raised its head, found the nanny who took care of Pei Yushen, and asked in a worried voice, "Brother Yushen hasn't opened the door or come out. Is he alright?"

Perhaps Yu Shen is busy and that's why he's not opening the door...

The nanny knew this was the family's little princess and said with extra kindness, "Miss Chaochao, don't worry. We check on Young Master Pei every hour during the day. He's fine now."

Upon hearing this, Chaochao finally felt a little relieved.

She turned her head and saw the mountain of snacks she had built herself, and slowly realized that the young man really didn't want to open the door, not that he couldn't hear, couldn't walk, or had something to do.

The little dumpling, who had been discouraged for a short while, soon cheered up again.

She found a box that was neither too big nor too small, and put all the snacks piled up by the door into the box. Every time she picked up a bag, Chaochao couldn't help but smack her lips, savoring its deliciousness.

These are all "carefully selected by the court".

They're all delicious!

Brother Yu Shen will definitely like it if he sees it!

Chaochao raised her little hand, ready to knock on the door, but hesitated for a second before finally withdrawing her little fist.

Pei Yushen's door was unlocked.

For privacy reasons, no surveillance cameras were installed in the room, but this meant that the door could not be locked from the inside.

The people inside won't come out.

But those outside need to keep track of his condition at all times.

Chaochao cautiously pushed open a crack in the door, nervously peeking inside.

system:"……"

Chaochao, has anyone told you that you look a lot like a little thief in a game right now, the kind with a triangular bandage tied around your neck?

The cute little thief couldn't see clearly, so he pushed the door open a little more.

The young man is... by the window.

He still had his back to her.

Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the snack box through the door, and moved it into the house.

That way, the young man will be able to see it.

Chaochao put her hands on her hips with satisfaction, then, as if afraid of being discovered, she immediately sneaked out of the room and quietly closed the door.

A minute later, she carefully opened a crack and found that the cardboard box was still in the same place, and the snacks had not been touched.

Is it too far away to see?

Chaochao tilted her head, crawled into the house, pushed the small box forward two meters, and then tiptoed out again.

This time, she left a crack in the door and carefully observed from the outside.

As far as the eye could see, there was not a sound, let alone any movement of people.

The room was as silent as a photograph frozen in time, forever confined in a frame.

Chaochao blinked her almond-shaped eyes, a resolute look flashing across her fair face.

Ta-da!

The opening music of the news broadcast, hosted by the system, begins, and a ball appears spinning.

The system cleared its throat and announced, "Now we are broadcasting the 3-meter, 5-meter, and 8-meter shuttle run performed by athlete Chaochao."

In reality, Chaochao clenched her little fists and acted immediately. For the third time, she sneaked into the house, stuck out her little bottom, grabbed the edge of the box with both hands, and pushed forward with a wiggle. As soon as she got a little forward, she immediately tiptoed back.

Pei Yushen still showed no reaction to the box.

She kept pushing and pushing—

Finally, outside the room, he leaned against the door, panting, and plopped down.

whoosh—

At this moment, the box was getting closer and closer to the window, and it was only about three meters away from the boy by the window.

Why can't I see it yet?

Chaochao, peering through the door, was anxious.

Risking being discovered, the little boy charged forward like a pig!

With one burst of energy, he pushed the box a meter away from the boy.

As a result, he accidentally used too much force, and the box pressed against the edge of the carpet, causing the carpet to buckle.

This commotion was quite significant.

The wheelchair was affected, causing it to sway slightly.

Chaochao was so shocked that she stood still and dared not move.

The boy, who had been as still as a pool of water, finally moved.

His dark pupils turned to look at her, yet it wasn't as if he was looking at her, because his eyes were empty, like those of a walking corpse.

His pale, bloodless lips parted, and he said coldly:

"Take it away and get out."

The system was so angry that it exhaled two streams of hot air from its nose.

Can't you speak properly?

So what if you've turned to the dark side?

Chaochao was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had disturbed the young man, and quickly waved her hand to explain, "I'm sorry, I, I just wanted to bring you some food."

She was worried that the young man hadn't seen the snacks in the box, so she hurriedly tried to sell them to him... no, I mean, introduced them:

"These are all delicious, I've tried them all, really."

In fact, the snacks Aunt Song prepared were all delicious, so Chaochao took a bag from each basket.

"Take it."

"roll."

Pei Yushen's face remained expressionless, but upon closer inspection, one could discern some human emotions beneath his gloomy black eyes, such as intense disgust.

The little dumpling stood there blankly.

I don't understand why the young man is like this.

Does being sick give you the right to throw a tantrum?

...It seems...it seems possible...

But in any case, Chaochao was ultimately heartbroken.

Her soft cheeks puffed out in a muffled sigh. "There's no way you're taking the snacks away! How are you going to eat them if you take them away?"

The system thought that the obedient and docile Chaochao was finally about to rise up and make some tough statements!

Then, all you could hear was the little dumpling clenching her fists and saying in a muffled voice, "Fine, I'll get out!"

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