Chapter 212: I'm Really Not a Scumbag (32)

Ten years is enough time for a city to undergo dramatic changes.

Luo drove the car, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar streets, and felt that things were wrong.

She sighed lowly: "That long-bun shop is no longer there, and I was able to open the shop for at least a few decades with the owner's craftsmanship." ”

"No, no." Jiang Suizhou said softly: "They change the location, if you want to eat, we can go now." ”

The offer was tempting, but they had just finished eating.

Luo regretted it: "Change." ”

Jiang Suizhou smiled gently.

Luo glanced at the signboard on the side of the street with nostalgia, and Jiang Suizhou could always be just right: "The owner of this shop has something at home, and it was closed three years ago." Although this shop is still an old signboard, but the master has changed, and the craftsmanship is not as good as the original ......"

Listening to him discuss these things, Luo was surprised: "You understand it very clearly. ”

Jiang Suizhou smiled faintly: "After all, I have lived for so many years. ”

Luo looked at him teasingly.

At the beginning, she loved to buy all kinds of food back, but he always didn't like to eat them.

The co-authors are all tsundere.

When you're alone, you're afraid to eat.

Jiang Suizhou noticed that there was nothing, so he just turned his head to look out the window, not letting her see what he looked like now.

The reason why there are so many treasures is that those shops are what she loves to go to.

In the first two years when he couldn't find her, as soon as he had time, he shuttled through these stores

She likes these foods so much, will she suddenly remember them and come back to see them?

Day after day, new stores are replaced by old ones......

And she, at last, is back.

The car quickly drove into the district, and after the two got out of the car, Luo Ben wanted to get the clothes, but Jiang Suizhou took them in his hands in advance and walked in first: "Let's go." ”

Walking to the door, he turned his head sideways and said, "The key is in my pocket, you come and open the door." ”

He carried his clothes in both hands, his arms outstretched, and when Luo went to get it, his hands groped for him through the fabric.

"Why not?"

Jiang Suizhou remembered that he was now wearing the clothes that Luo had selected for him, and the key was not there.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, relying on her not to see, staring at her presumptuously, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he deliberately said, "Maybe in the pants." ”

Luo touched both of his pants pockets again: "It's still no Sakura, you can't forget the key, right?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Suizhou twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, and told the truth: "I forgot, the key is in the clothes I changed in."

Luo: "......"

Shiro asked her to rummage through it.

She muttered: "How did I grow up, and my memory is not good." ”

The voice was very low, but Jiang Suizhou still heard it.

Finding the bag containing his old clothes, Lowe opened the door.

When she pushed the door in, Jiang Suizhou looked at her figure, and silently said the first thing she said when she brought him here ten years ago-

"Welcome to the home of Luohe Jiang Suizhou."

Luo's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes full of disbelief.

Whether it is Jiang Suizhou, or the district.

Everything she knew was so strange.

But only this one house is exactly the same as it was ten years ago.

Even in the vase in the living room, it was still a masterpiece of spicy eyes that she couldn't see when Jiang Suizhou couldn't see it, lilies, stars, and birds.

It seems that ten years ago, she wanted to go out to Jiang Suizhou. After the third, she came back on time, and nothing changed.

Luo was like a fish in his throat for a while.