The wall lamps on both sides emitted a warm yellow light, softening Ji Tang's sleeping face.

Jiang Zhi sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers tracing her eyebrows.

If he feels anything after listening to her story, he can only say that this is the past that he has always wanted to know that belongs to her, but after listening to it, he still can't help but feel distressed.

Yes, distressed.

He doesn't care about the dead people of a country, just those who are blessed by her but want her power, she is the one who is abandoned.

*

When Ji Tang woke up, there was no one around, she sat up, her eyebrows and eyes were faint.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the door, where she heard familiar footsteps.

Jiang Zhi held the tray with one hand, opened the door with the other, and saw Ji Tangjing wake up: "Lie back, or put on your shoes." ”

He put the dishes on the tray one by one on the table, all of which Ji Tang loved to eat.

Yesterday was as if nothing had happened, without that bullet, without a story.

Jiang Zhi's attitude was the same as always, so that Ji Tang couldn't think of his thoughts.

She tentatively opened her arms to Jiang Zhi, and Jiang Zhi sighed slightly: "It's so big, do you want someone to hug it?" ”

But he walked over anyway, put one hand around her shoulder, the other on his knee, and picked her up horizontally and carried her to the table.

"Jiang Zhi?" Ji Tang put his arms around his neck and slowly slashed his collarbone with one hand.

He answered, not reluctantly.

Ji Tang suddenly smiled, very abruptly, with light in his eyes again, and the stars were scattered in his pupils.

She suddenly didn't want Jiang Zhi to leave, how good it would be to be with her forever.

Ji Tang held the streamer stone hanging from Jiang Zhi's neck and dragged it down with one hand.

So, you should always have me in your eyes.

"Aren't you hungry? It's all your favorite food. Jiang Zhi put the fork and spoon in front of Ji Tang.

Ji Tang glanced down at the table: "Isn't there a small cake?" ”

"Don't eat anything that's too greasy in the morning." Jiang Zhi spooned a bowl of green vegetable and radish soup and pushed it over.

Ji Tang pouted and poked Xiaolongbao with a fork like a tantrum.

Just poked it, Xiaolongbao suddenly burst out of juice and sprayed Ji Tang's face.

Jiang Zhi: "......"

"Is it hot?!" After reacting for a second, he immediately stood up and pulled out a few pieces of paper to wipe her face.

Ji Tang's facial features were messy when he was rubbed by Jiang Zhi's movements, and he didn't feel sad at all.

After wiping it, Ji Tang's eyes turned red.

It's not hot, but it's embarrassing!

……

The two tacitly didn't mention the story, Jiang Zhi was the same as before, but he doted on Ji Tang even more.

Half a month later, the tour finally ended.

When they went, the two of them only brought a few documents; When he came back, Ji Tang bought a lot of souvenirs.

In fact, there is nothing to remember, but she is learning to integrate into the life of the earth, and human tourism always has to buy things, and she cannot be left behind.

Now that the scriptures have returned, they still have to learn. Jiang Zhi said hello to the school director, and Ji Tang returned to school on leave.

Ji Tang came to the classroom and almost didn't recognize his desk.

Study newspapers and papers of various subjects were piled up on the table, which was as tall as one-tenth of a Ji Tang.

Ji Tang: "......" She suddenly wanted to go back.

She pushed the pile of newspapers to the corner of the table and slept directly on the table.

What is the podium?

Raise three feet so that you can see the small movements under the podium.

"Ji Tang." Although I like Ji Tang very much, it is precisely because of this that the teacher pays special attention to her.

Ji Tang raised his head vaguely, with an unintentional wave of his hand, the scrolls and study newspapers scattered all over the place.