Jiang Suizhou's various behaviors are unspeakably strange, but there are no superfluous clues.

It seems that if you want to know the truth, you must first know what happened to him in the eight years after she left.

Luo Xiaoxiao sighed and closed her eyes.

After waking up the next day, she drove to the hospital where Jiang Suizhou was.

She asked for directions, and when she reached his office, he was hunched over his desk writing something.

The sunlight sprinkled on him, adding a layer of warm light, making his eyebrows softer, which was indescribably heart-pounding.

Luo Xiaoxiao was almost stunned.

Until Jiang Suizhou found her gaze, his face was slightly stunned, and then he got up and walked in front of her, and said gently: "It's good to let me go over if you have something, why do you have to work hard to come over."

Through the lenses, his eyes have another indescribable depth, which can almost suck the soul of a person.

His height of 1.85 meters stands in front of people, no matter how gentle and harmless he is, he can still bring a strong sense of oppression.

"Tiny."

It wasn't until his voice sounded in his ears again that Luo Xiaoxiao came back to his senses.

For her, in just three days, he has grown from a child to a man, and for a while, he is really a little unacceptable.

"It's nothing, I just want to come and see you, by the way, I drank too much yesterday and lost my sense of proportion when I bet with someone, don't you mind."

Then Luo Xiaoxiao personally felt the glory of the selfless Holy Father in Xiajiang Suizhou:

"It doesn't matter if it's true." He said gently, "As long as you can be happy, anything."

Luo Xiaoxiao: "......"

"Thank you so much. Don't talk about that. Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the time: "It's noon, let's go to lunch together."

Jiang Suizhou twisted his eyebrows slightly: "But ......"

Luo Xiaoxiao interrupted him: "I have already asked, without your meeting and surgery, if you have other things, I can wait for you, noon and evening, if it doesn't work, we will go to have supper."

Jiang Suizhou smiled helplessly: "I want to say that there is no restaurant near the hospital that you like."

"Just have what you like." Luo Xiaoxiao turned around first: "Let's go."

The two went to a Sichuan restaurant.

Luo Xiaoxiao took the menu and knew that Jiang Suizhou liked spicy food, so he asked for all the dishes with slightly heavier tastes.

Seeing her close the menu, Jiang Suizhou asked, "Don't you order something else?"

Luo Xiaoxiao was inexplicable: "What are we doing with so many orders?"

The dish came up quickly.

Luo Xiaoxiao added a chopstick to eat the rabbit coldly and put it in his mouth, chewing while thinking about how to make a better opening statement.

I can't suddenly say: I'm sorry, I had a car accident and lost my memory and didn't remember you, but I suddenly remembered yesterday, can I ask you how you spent those eight years?

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Suizhou suddenly took the initiative to speak.

"Not bad." Luo Xiaoxiao looked down and found that he didn't move his chopsticks: "It should be the taste you like, try it."

Jiang Suizhou's body suddenly tensed, as if he had seen a cheetah whose prey was ready to attack.

But in the end, he was under pressure.

He also added a chopstick to eat the rabbit cold, and put it in his mouth.

This dish is made by an authentic Sichuan chef, and it is numb and spicy in the mouth.

Luo Xiaoxiao only took a few bites, and her lips were like lipstick, and the red ones could drip blood.

But she was blown by the spicy little mouth, and she didn't stop her chopsticks.

It's like when they ordered takeout ten years ago, and every time they ate, she made a movement.

Jiang Suizhou's eyes suddenly darkened.

Could it be that she is back?