Back in the house, Jinghan jumped on the bed, and the bed shook. Originally, she thought that she would never wait for him in her life. But today, he was there, telling her, "It's familiar to see you."

It's complete, when she heard Lu Cenyuan's words, Jinghan felt that she was complete, and she was complete in this life.

Jinghan has been a little different from other children since she was a child, Jinghan was born with memories, memories of her previous life.

Probably a joke God played on her, she must be made to wait for someone, and I don't know how long she will wait. That person is so amazing, he spent Jinghan in his last life, and he has to consume Jinghan's life.

In the past, it may be that Meng Po missed her when she sent the soup, or it may be that there were too many things in the previous life, and a bowl of Meng Po soup was not enough. It's okay, at least Jing Han feels that when she is lonely, he is still by her side and has never left.

She has a formal job, yes, the same company that collapsed two days ago. The boss saw that the industry was in a recession, so he simply ran away with the money, and took away the public funds that had been owed to her for two months. Jinghan also has a part-time job, writing something on the Internet casually, which is considered a hobby, not to make money, and not to make any money.

Jinghan didn't write anything else, just wrote about her past and wrote down everything one by one. Jinghan didn't think too much about it, but she just felt that when she got old, she should forget a lot, write it down, and watch it again at that time, it's good.

At least you can live by remembering and live the rest of your life. However, as the article slowly gets longer, Jinghan also has a group of young readers, and it is good to watch her joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.

Jinghan nestled on the bed, hugged the quilt, and was stunned for a while. Glancing at the phone, it was already more than ten o'clock, Jing Han suddenly sat up in a frightening position, quickly turned on the computer, boarded the author number and started to code.

Today's writing is about the candle night in the cave room, Jinghan thought about it, what was her candle night like in the cave room at that time?

Red Luo Fu Bucket Tent, Four Corners Hanging Sachet. The bride was shy, opened her lips and asked for red makeup. Yun Yu is weak, and she is late in making up and grooming. Slow and delayed, only the rest of the growth.

By the time Jinghan posted the article, the time had already passed twelve o'clock, and three minutes later, a young reader left a message for her: Dada's style of writing today is so cheerful, is Da Da a good thing coming?

Jing Han saw the message, smirked for three minutes, and found him, isn't it a good thing? So, Jing Han liked the comment, and there was a congratulatory sound downstairs, so it was not lively.

Jing Han was tired of laughing, and tiptoed out of the room, wanting to pour a glass of water to drink. The light in the study was on, Lu Cen Yuan should still be working, and when he just entered the house, Jing Han saw a thick pile of materials on the table, and he ...... I guess it's busy.

Jinghan sometimes doesn't do things with her brain, and when she reacted, she had already knocked on the door, naturally as if it should have been.

"What's wrong?" Lu Cenyuan's eyes were a little red, probably because he had been staring at the computer for a long time.

"Come on...... I'll bring you a glass of water. ”

"Well, leave it there, don't come over next night."

This is an eviction order, not to mention that Jing Han also knows that it is not good to enter a man's room at this time, so he blushed and went out.

Walking to the door, Jinghan heard a somewhat hoarse voice from behind, probably after a day of work, a little tired.

"Before going to bed, take a towel on your eyes, rest early, good dreams."

"Thank you, and so are you."

Jinghan's heart warmed, and she jumped out of the door, pounced on her still warm bed, and had a good night's sleep.

In the other room, Lu Cen Yuan finished a day's work, thinking of the uninvited guest at night, and it was also a good night's dream.