As soon as these words fell, Su Jin grabbed her bag and ran home, not leaving Li Cheng a moment to let Li Cheng say a word or two to her, Li Cheng stood a little funny and looked at the place where Su Jin's figure disappeared, his eyes were full of longing.

"Zicheng, Zicheng, you actually remembered this name, since you thought of this name, you must have thought of other things, Su Jinxiu, how many past things did you remember?"

The little Taoist priest Li Cheng's face showed a sense of vicissitudes that did not belong to his age, and in the faint moonlight, he stayed alone and muttered to himself, no one knew what he was talking about.

When the door was closed, Su Jin sat on the ground almost out of strength, and Rong Jue, who heard the voice, immediately walked out of the inner room, and the moment he saw Su Jin's face, his face became ugly.

stepped forward to pull her up from the ground, but let Su Jin sit on the ground and hugged him, his little face was attached to his body, and he felt indescribably relieved.

"Let me hold it for a while, I'm scared to death, Qian Hao actually came back, it's really scared to death......"

Su Jin didn't say what happened after seeing Qian Hao, she just saw Qian Hao's shadow, and didn't even say a word about Li Cheng helping herself, where there was Rong Jue, she didn't allow Li Cheng to be there.

Rong Jue gently patted her back and coaxed her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I've stewed soup for you, go wash your hands, and wait for the meal......"

When Su Jin saw Qian Hao's matter, he Rong Jue saw it all, and even the moment Su Jin threw himself into Li Cheng's arms, he also saw it in his eyes, and the sentence 'Zicheng, you came to save me again' was even more heard in Rong Jue's ears.

Zicheng, Mu Zicheng, the memory of forgetting a thousand years slowly began to revive in his head, whose hands did he die in, and how did he die, the answer seems to be close at hand, and it seems to be far away in the sky.

Urging Su Jin to hurry up and change her clothes and wash her hands and eat, Su Jin's happiest moment every day is when she can eat the food made by Rong Jue herself, every dish, every bowl of soup is so fragrant, it can make her eat two large bowls of white rice more than usual, according to this way of eating, he Rong Jue is determined to raise her Su Jin fat, not only will she get fat, but she will also raise her mouth, and she will no longer be used to eating other people's food.

After eating, Su Jin sat down in front of the sewing machine again to complete the last few processes, as long as these two clothes are done, Rong Jue will not lack many clothes to wear in recent days, he can look at him handsome, handsome, clean, and can make himself nourish his eyes every day, then it is better than anything else!

Su Jin, who has been busy for many days and has not turned on the computer, the first time she opened the chat tool, the most messages were sent by her own editor, and she endured the fear of being forcibly bombed and opened the chat box of her own editor.

'Dead girl, you're not even more literate!'

The old lady is going to be scolded to death by **oss!

See reply!

Otherwise, they will kill you and pick your skin!

Being bombarded by the editor, Su Jin suddenly remembered that there seemed to be an article in his hand that was still unfinished, but he had disappeared for so many days.