Chongkui looked at him, and sure enough, after a while, he slowly raised his head, and the light of the fire jumped into his eyes, quietly dispelling the cold gray tone in his eyes, and becoming a little warmer.

"Su Hui ......" He looked at Chongkui, he didn't know if it was firelight or what, it always made people feel like they were looking forward to it, "Yes...... My name?"

Chongkui was stunned, as smart as her. I couldn't react for a while.

"Really?" the silent boy suddenly became a little stubborn after saying two sentences in a row.

"Huh?" Chongkui shook her head, "No, I just recognized the wrong person, you are not the person I know." ”

After saying that, she felt very regretful......

The expectation in his eyes quickly receded and disappeared like a rapidly fading tide......

That feeling made her heart tighten in an instant, and it was a little uncomfortable.

The ghost sent the gods, and Chongkui didn't know how he opened his mouth and said something that she couldn't recover.

"Actually, the name Su Hui is also very suitable for you, the person I know is actually dead, you look so similar to him, it's not bad to call Su Hui......"

After saying that, she really wanted to beat herself up, how could she say that?

Even if that Su Rui has passed away, the young man in front of him can't choose a name indiscriminately.

He may have a name, but he forgot it for a while.

However, when she saw his eyes light up instantly, her heart seemed to be illuminated together.

In those cold eyes, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and it turned out to be such a pair of beautiful eyes.

Like a spring on a high mountain, no one has ever passed there, but when you look at it, you will feel that your body and mind are clean.

Chongkui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief.

It doesn't matter, the name is just a code name, it doesn't matter what it's called.

"Su Hui ......" he laughed dumbly, "My name ......"

"Don't you have a name?" Chongkui asked curiously, he looked like he was at least seventeen years old, and it was impossible for him not to have a name in the past seventeen years.

He thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't remember. ”

"What the hell is going on with you?" Chongkui remembered that at the auction house, he was locked in an iron cage, and the auctioneer said that he had slaughtered the entire Qin army by himself.

Is it true or not?

Looking at his appearance, let alone slaughtering the entire Qin army, pinching an ant to death, I'm afraid it will take a little time.

She's not a judge of her appearance, but she ...... This guy's image is too different from the image of 'slaughtering the entire Qin army'!

He still shook his head, and there was a pile of tattered wood beside him, and he looked at it with some helplessness.

Looks like I really don't know anything.

"What are those?" said Shigekui, gesturing to the pile of broken wood as he added firewood to the fire.

He ...... It's mine...... Friend. He was a little jerky.

'Flutter-'

Chongkui didn't hold back, laughed, and then saw his somewhat injured sluggish expression, and quickly pretended to cough twice, put away his smile, and was serious.

"Ahem...... I didn't laugh at you, I just ...... He's broken. ”

The pile of tattered wood looked like hands and feet, and there was a round coconut shell-like thing, probably a head, and a pinch of natural coconut hair......