"The host will understand by looking at this picture."

Ginseng Guo called up a video, in which Jun Zimo stood in the air, with long fiery red hair, the skin on his body began to corpse, blood flowed from the ruptured place, and finally the scab changed back to its original appearance, and there was still a flame with green light on his fingers.

From his eyes, he could no longer see the figure of the original Jun Zimo.

Tang Qiuxue covered her mouth, looking at the painful expression in the video, Jun Zimo, who had completely changed his appearance, was distressed to death.

Her Momo turned out to be a zombie with no heartbeat and no temperature, all because of her.

Momo, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this.

Tang Qiuxue withdrew her tears, got out of the car and took the car back and said, "Ginseng fruit, send me to Momo's side immediately." ”

"Good host."

In the next second, Tang Qiuxue's figure disappeared into the air.

Someone.

Standing by the window, Jun Zimo, who immediately noticed that there was one more person in the room, turned around and looked at the person who suddenly appeared and frowned.

Tang Qiuxue opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar place in front of her, this was not a research room.

"Ginseng fruit, are you in the wrong place?"

"How could the adults of this system be mistaken, the host, please look back."

Looking back? Tang Qiuxue turned around suspiciously, and saw Jun Zi Mo standing by the window frowning at him.

From the video, I knew that Momo's ink-colored hair had turned fiery red, but Tang Qiuxue, who really saw Junzi Mo become like this, couldn't help but shed tears.

She walked cautiously towards him, tears sliding down her cheeks: "Momo, Momo." ”

Jun Zimo frowned, looking at this person who had the same smell as those who hated him, and his mood was complicated.

I don't know why, he doesn't hate the smell of her at all, listening to her call Momo, he actually has a sense of familiarity, as if it is his name.

Just in the middle of the moment, Tang Qiuxue's hand touched Jun Zimo's face, and felt the cold temperature in the palm of his hand, Tang Qiuxue couldn't help but hug him and cry.

"Momo is sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that I let you be like this."

The flame on Jun Zimo's fingertips was retracted again, he couldn't do anything to her, and the moment she hugged him, Jun Zimo felt that the place where he originally felt empty was suddenly filled.

"Who are you? Did we know each other before? Jun Zimo picked up her hair and grabbed it in the palm of her hand and asked.

Tang Qiuxue raised her head, wiped away her tears, and a smile appeared on her face: "My name is Tang Qiuxue, we have known each other for a long, long time, and I also have an identity, I am you, Jun Zimo's lover, and his future wife." ”

"Tang Qiuxue." Jun Zimo read her name repeatedly, but finally looked up at her and raised his eyebrows: "Little bug." ”

Well, that's right, little bug.

When Jun Zimo said the little bug, he already believed in his heart that what she said was true, and they knew each other, because it was a sudden very down-to-earth feeling, a very subtle feeling, she was his little bug.

And as soon as Tang Qiuxue heard this title that came out of Jun Zimo's mouth, her mouth was almost crooked. Although he is very happy that he still has an impression of himself, why does he have such a soft spot for the name Little Bug?

Whether it was before or now, they call her a little bug, it's hard to hear, she's not a little bug, okay!

"I'm not called Little Bug, I'm called Tang Qiuxue." Tang Qiuxue corrected Jun Zimo's address to herself, and vowed to defend her name to the death.

"Little bugs."

"Tang Qiuxue!"

"Little bugs."

"Tang Qiuxue! Tang Qiuxue! ”

"Little bugs."

However, no matter how Tang Qiuxue emphasized, Jun Zimo's answer was just a little worm, and Tang Qiuxue, who had resigned herself to her fate, could only give in.

Tang Qiuxue comforted herself with tears: A little bug is a little bug, it's better than if he doesn't remember himself.