Chapter 100: The Beauty Imprisoned in the Castle (30)

Song Jin frowned slightly, leaned over and put Samuel back on the bed.

Ask the system out loud: "How confused is his memory?" ”

[I compared, he did combine the two points in time, but what he said should be true. 】

The main reason is that before Song Jin left this world, Samuel had already been dyed so black that he couldn't be blacker, and at the same time, he had already completely broken with the Ross family, and most of them would not have any contact with him on weekdays.

It was impossible to go back to his mother and tell him about her disappearance.

In other words, the scene just now is a memory confusion that causes Samuel to think that he has returned to his teenage years of longing for his mother's love, and he is ignorant and shy, but he remembers her departure stubbornly.

So in the confusion, it caused a scene of a pure and good boy whispering his troubles in front of his mother.

But Song Jin really didn't expect that such a combination would pull out his thoughts.

Not to mention, such a delicate and fragile face, and then say such a thing.

It's like a little beast that can't find its way home, and after being swallowed up by confusion, it can no longer restrain its small whimper.

Extremely lethal.

She looked at him and sighed faintly, "I really don't know if I saved the galaxy or destroyed the galaxy in my last life, why did I hold on to it one by two!" ”

...... This sounds narcissistic, but it is undeniably true.

If Samuel had returned to normal, he would probably have held on even more.

It's just because he has a confused memory, but it is undeniable that Song Jin responded to the return to him who longed for family affection when he was young.

No matter how dark the memories of the past were, she was the light that stumbled into it by mistake.

Even though she wasn't his real mother, she gave the boy who had fallen into the abyss in that memory the response he dreamed of.

A boy who is disliked, disgusted, and abused as a mongrel, what he longs for most when he is young is nothing more than that his mother can recognize him.

When he calls "Mother", someone can answer him and admit him, even if it's just a simple "um", instead of walking away indifferently without bothering to look at him.

[What now?] If Samuel can't recover, and his memory is messed up like this, it's hard to say what will become of him in the end, after all, the injured place is the brain. 】

Don't be a fool...

Song Jin rubbed his eyebrows, glanced at the man lying there, and his face was expressionless:

"What else can I do, if he really can't recover, he can only continue to dye him black as his old mother and teach him the truth of being a man!"

The tone is rare and hateful iron does not become steel:

"Sister, I spent a year training him like that, and now once I return to the pre-liberation period, I am really angry, if it weren't for his good looks, I would have wanted to pat my ass and leave."

said so, but if Samuel doesn't wake up for a day, the exit will always be blocked, and Song Jin really can't get out.

Call him a simple fool, but sometimes he is smarter than anyone else.

Fortunately, there are still some lettuce in the corner, at least I won't starve to death.

After waiting for two days, seeing that the lettuce was about to be eaten, Song Jin became impatient.

Samuel was woken up by Song Jin poking him with lettuce.

He woke up in a daze, his mind still groggy, and his beautiful silver hair was scattered behind him, slightly disheveled.

Suddenly, he saw Song Jin, who was holding a lettuce and looking at him expressionlessly, he was so frightened that he shrank back slightly, then eased up, blinked his eyes, and stammered in a whisper, "Jin, Jinjin, you... How did you end up here? Am I dreaming? ”

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The little squirrel is out.