The little face was buried in his knees, the silent tears wet his skin, and Rong Jue, who was standing outside the door, looked at the slightly trembling back inside the door, his eyes were full of sadness.

This girl's name is Su Jin, but her memory is the memory of Su Jinxiu, whether the two of them are the same person, or the reincarnation of Su Jinxiu.

Perhaps, when all the memories belonging to Su Jinxiu in Su Jin's body appear, will Su Jin also disappear?

Su Jin, who had cried enough, cleaned himself up in the bathroom, and also cleaned up his mood, no matter what, he still had to face this handsome male ghost in the future, and he still had to live together until he found the person he was looking for.

In the future life, it's good to face him calmly, pity is pitiful, sympathy is sympathy, stabilize your mind, don't disturb your own mind because of a ghost who lives under the eaves, Su Jin is Su Jin, no matter what he calls the young master Rong, just remember that he is not Su Jinxiu, let him be, the young master Rong is happy.

Standing in front of the door of the bathroom, taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling it, Su Jin's hand was on the doorknob, and he slowly opened the door, and at the moment he opened the door, his body was hugged into another person's body.

The heart that had just decided not to be disturbed again missed a beat at this moment, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, don't cry, I'm messed up when I see your tears, don't cry anymore in the future." ”

That person hugged Su Jin tightly in his arms, no matter how Su Jin struggled in his arms, he just refused to let go a little.

"Rong Jue, you let go of me, I don't need your apology, you're not wrong, it's me who is wrong, you let go of me......"

Su Jin, who lowered her eyes, made Rong Jue unable to see her eyes, only felt that Su Jin's whole body exuded an aura that rejected people thousands of miles away, and she was still angry.

Taking advantage of the moment when Rong Jue was relaxed, Su Jin pushed him away, took the fabric that was packed up yesterday, and sat in front of the sewing machine, sitting all afternoon, except for comparing and measuring Rong Jue from time to time, this afternoon, she Su Jin did not say a word to Rong Jue.

Rong Jue sat beside her and quietly accompanied Su Jin, quietly watching her serious appearance, wanting to talk to her, but she didn't know how to speak.

For a whole day, Su Jin didn't eat half a mouthful, drank half a mouthful of water, just sat in front of the sewing machine, cut and cut, repaired, modified, and redone the inappropriate places, and a piece of Rong Jue's underwear gradually took shape.

Rong Jue walked into the kitchen to choose vegetables and wash vegetables, and from time to time glanced at Su Jin, who was still immersed in making clothes, and shook his head slightly and sighed.

Before Rong Jue could try on the finished underwear, Su Jin fell asleep in front of the sewing machine tiredly, her long eyelashes formed a half-circle of small fan-like shadows under her eyelids, and her lips had dry skin, and her thin figure made people feel a little distressed.

Suddenly there was a "clang" in the kitchen

With a sound, Su Jin woke up from a light sleep, hurriedly ran into the kitchen, spilled a pot of hot soup on the ground, looked up at the hot soup on the ground, and only saw Rong Jue covering his hands, frowning together, and looking at Su Jin a little confused.