you are in the depths of time [gl]

After paying the bill, Luo Zijin walked out with Cheng Youyou, as if seeing that fan on the road just now was nothing ordinary, and there was almost nothing worth thinking about and remembering.

But Cheng Youyou always felt that her mood at the moment was a bit strange, because since being recognized by a fan, Luo Zijin hadn't spoken a word along the way, as if she was thinking about something unconsciously.

Stretching out her hand to tug on the corner of Luo Zijin's clothes, she called out in a low voice, "At the same table."

Luo Zijin turned to look at her, and uttered a doubt:

"Ok?"

Cheng Youyou looked at her for a few seconds, shook the bag in his hand and asked her:

"It's enough for my family to buy these, do you need anything else? Like firecrackers and the like."

Luo Zijin thought for a while, nodded, and replied:

"Let's go."

It is enough to buy firecrackers in a small retail store on the roadside. This supermarket does not sell them, and the retail store is less than 1 minute away from the mall.

After Cheng Youyou asked the boss for a bunch of small firecrackers for 50 yuan, she saw the snacks on the shelf next to her, wandered over, and saw herself printed on a potato chip brand, but the color and appearance were different. Fuzzy, stare and take a closer look——

The name of the potato chips under the Xide Group is 'Xile' potato chips, and the name printed on this bag is clearly 'Heineken' potato chips.

Cheng Youyou: "..."

She picked up the bag of potato chips, dumbfounded, and turned to ask the boss where she bought them, and why there was a counterfeit brand.

The boss replied seriously:

"This one is cheaper to buy, and it tastes the same."

Luo Zijin heard her babbling in her native dialect—even though she had stayed in Fengcheng for a while when she was studying, she still hadn't learned to speak the local dialect, and could barely understand it—and walked towards her.

Focusing on the bag of potato chips in her hand, Cheng Youyou shook the bag with her as a joke, and recounted the conversation between her and the boss just now in Mandarin. Luo Zijin carefully identified the bag, Evaluated the pirated printing technology:

"It's so powerful that I can't even recognize it's you."

Cheng Youyou laughed straight, and was so amused by this incident that she didn't have the heart to continue buying snacks. She picked up the bunch of firecrackers wrapped by the boss and left, saying as she walked:

"No, I have to go to Taobao to see how many small merchants have stolen my photos and used them to make endorsement pictures."

Imagining the scene where her photos were put on the Internet with various strange cutout methods, her mood was very complicated for a while.

At that time, the two were preparing to cross the road. Cheng Youyou could see the huge billboard next to the opposite community at a glance. On the screen was a national air conditioner endorsed by Zhou Han. When the green light just turned on, the billboard's pages began to flip.

When she crossed the road and looked up, Cheng Youyou realized that the picture had changed to the game that Luo Zijin endorsed, the same one she and Xie Yi had seen before when they went to Yuncheng.

Cheng Youyou squinted at Luo Zijin, and continued with raised lips:

"Wow, at the same table, you see that your picture is a high-definition genuine big picture, why am I stolen? No, I have to go to Taobao to search for you when I go back."

Luo Zijin looked at the endorsement advertisement, as if he was imagining that his photo was blurred to make his parents unrecognizable, a smile appeared in his eyes.

She opened her mouth and said to Cheng Youyou:

"I can't find it. Someone in Xincheng is watching. The peddler who violated my portrait right will be caught."

Cheng Youyou pouted and said something in a low voice.

Luo Zijin: "Huh?"

Cheng Youyou immediately changed her words: "I said you are so beautiful at the same table."

Luo Zijin: "...Oh, but your sentence just now was not so long."

Cheng Youyou hurriedly ran to her neighborhood with her things in her hands, Luo Zijin caught up with her in two or three steps, after rubbing her head, she took something from her hand, and after walking far away, she could faintly hear two Human dialogue:

"When are you going home?"

"I won't come back today. My brother hired someone to clean the house. Can I stay at your place tonight?"

"Yes, my parents happened to be cleaning up the old house today, and they probably won't be back until tomorrow."

……

the same moment.

In the courtyard of the capital, Xie Tiao looked at the seven or eight pairs of couplet paper tubes in the red plastic bag, pointed to the things inside, and asked the person sitting next to him drinking water:

"I remember I didn't buy so many?"

There is only one gate in total, barely including the kitchen and four rooms, and so many couplets cannot be posted.

Ying blinked her blue eyes, held a transparent straight glass in her hand, looked at her and replied:

"I think they're all pretty."

So taking advantage of Xie Tiao's inattention, he secretly stuffed all the beautiful couplets in again.

Xie Tiao: "..."

"Okay, I'll give you all the extra ones, you can post them in the room yourself." She replied blankly.

Ying didn't know the rules of posting couplets yet, but when she heard that those beautiful couplets could be posted in her room, she imagined the picture and thought it was quite beautiful.

So much so that everyone who entered her room was shocked. Anyone who saw the couplets plastered on the wall would be shocked. They felt that what they saw were not couplets, but talismans to exorcise evil spirits. An inexplicable strange feeling.

Half an hour later, Xie Tiao moved the bench and pasted the couplets outside the gate.

Ying stood not far away and said to her: "Up, up, up!"

Xie Tiao: "...what?"

Confused, she moved the four characters in the horizontal script upwards a little, and heard another sentence: "No, no, next!"

Xie Tiao made a little comparison, and heard Ying say the last sentence:

"Hey, it still seems crooked."

Xie Tiao: "..."

She got off the small bench, pointed at the stool to Ying unceremoniously, and said:

"You come."

So the next person to follow the command became Ying, who posted it from the outer courtyard to the kitchen and then to the door of each room. After an hour, his arms were sore.

She looked back.

Xie Tiao was sitting on the table in the corner of the yard, tearing off the double-sided tape slowly, tearing off the small section double-sided tape and pasting it on the back of the festive language stickers, pasting it around the corners and dotted lines, and then pasting the stickers one by one. The upper white side is torn off, so that the other side is also sticky.

Seeing Ying swinging her arms and walking this way, she handed over a piece of rectangular red paper that she had just peeled off:

"Here, this one is on the door, right in the middle of the door."

Ying made a surprised expression, took two steps back, and tried to avoid it:

"Still posted???"

Xie Tiao looked at the pile of papers on the table, as well as some window grilles and door paintings, and held her lips, showing a standard smile:

"of course."

Taking advantage of the coolies available, Mr. Xie Tiao can decorate the house with a New Year's atmosphere without any effort, and he can even play with the worker leisurely.

"Hey, you posted it crookedly, move to the left, move to the left."

"No, it seems to be in the same position as before."

Ying's angry voice came:

"Thank you!"

"Ouch, it's quite standard this time, praise your Mandarin, little golden retriever."

Ying patted the paper in her hand on the center of the door, heard the irony in her words, expressed extreme dissatisfaction with her title, and turned around to come over to exercise with her.

The two fought inexplicably in the yard, and finally won by Xie Daxie's various secret tricks.

But the ending pose seems a bit strange.

Xie Li raised his eyebrows with a smile, looked at the person under him, and asked her condescendingly:

"Little Golden Retriever, are you convinced?"

Ying moved her waist, apparently feeling a little uncomfortable from the cold floor, but this movement made Xie Tiao think that she wanted to hit her again, so she pressed down again.

Ying grinds her back molars, and squeezes out a sentence from between her teeth:

"mean."

She is stronger than Xie Tiao, and it's not easy to use all her strength to fight her. As a result, the two people whose skills are not much different end up with her being suppressed unilaterally.

And I feel that this guy surnamed Xie is really merciless. Right now, my shoulders, waist, and legs are all hurting.

Xie Tiao snorted and exchanged a glance with her, and found that the child who was pressed on the cold ground at this moment probably had ashes on the ground on his hair and back.

There are a few hairs on the face, like a puppy rolling in the mud.

Well, more like a little golden retriever.

Inexplicably, Xie Tiao felt that she was a bit of a bully, so under her shallow guilt, she wanted to get up from Ying's body pretending to be nothing, and the winner would unilaterally announce the end of the battle.

As a result, she let go of that strength, and halfway up, Ying, who had seen the opportunity, suddenly raised her hand and yanked it down.

Xie Tiao's other hand subconsciously wanted to support something, but when he pressed it, he was startled by the softness of his palm.

After just being dazed for a while, before she could open her mouth to apologize for 'accidentally taking advantage', the two completely changed their positions, and the person with her back and head on the floor had become her.

Xie Tiao: "..."

She stared blankly at the person on her body for a few seconds, and she didn't struggle hard at all, so she simply gave up her strength and said only one sentence:

"Get off."

Yingcai didn't listen, aware of her intention to give up struggling, and took the opportunity to hold him even tighter, and said with a smile in Xie Li's ear:

"Thank you, you just ate my tofu."

If it was normal, Xie Yi would definitely tease her again:

Small sample, still eats tofu, learning Chinese is getting smoother, isn't it?

But today is different, being so close to someone talking made her subconsciously tilt her head, and the hands pressed by her sides tried to exert force, but it was difficult to break free from the pressure on them.

She tilted her head slightly, squinted at Ying, and asked:

"Get out or not?"

Ying triumphantly replied with one word:

"Do not."

Xie Tiao showed an enlightened look, and was quiet for half a second, then suddenly she bumped her head forward, her forehead just hit someone's chin, and only heard Ying'uh! With a sound, she subconsciously let go of her hand, and she was thrown off her body.

She only used [-]% of her strength, but she still heard Ying angrily accusing from behind:

"Cold-blooded woman!"

There is some ambiguity in the words, I don't know if I bit my tongue.

Xie Tiao patted the ashes on his back, looked back at the man sitting on the ground, and saw something pitiful, as if even the luster of his hair had dimmed a lot due to depression.

So she could only walk back again, reminding her with words that didn't have much warning, while raising her hand to pinch her chin, making her look up:

"Don't provoke me next time, just open your mouth and let me see."

Ying wanted to turn her head away, pursed her lips and refused to let her see, but was patted on the head by Xie Yi, and then opened her mouth sullenly and said:

"Not hurt."

Xie Tiao let out another laugh from his nasal cavity, rubbed her head, let go, and walked towards the bathroom.

The activity of posting couplets to relax her muscles and bones just now obviously made her sweat all over. She planned to take a bath to clean her body again. The sweat stuck to the dust on the floor, which made her disgusted with the current state.

When I walked away, I left a sentence without looking back:

"Remember to take a shower later, your body is so dirty."

Ying didn't answer, but just raised her hand to touch the top of her hair that she had rubbed just now.

Inexplicably thought--

Is this what it feels like every time marshmallows are rubbed on the head by Xie Yi?

……

Cheng Youyou didn't know that a certain little golden retriever from the United States had already received the same treatment as her. After she brought Luo Zijin home, she went into the kitchen and fell into deep thought over the face that had been sent for an unknown amount of time.

Sour and still sticky.

——No way, we can only make new ones.

Cheng Jin hasn't eaten her handicrafts for a long time. She stood by the kitchen and poked her head in. From time to time, she replied to the buyer's price inquiry on her mobile phone, and said:

"Sister, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

Cheng Youyou looked back at her. After her hair grew a little, the mint green gradient at the end of her hair moved back again, and now it was almost at the shoulder blades. The curled end of her perfectly long and short hair complemented her temperament Inexplicably seductive.

In particular, the pair of curved peach blossom eyes under the air bangs on the forehead look rounder on the palm-sized face.

"I wanted to make hand pancakes in the morning."

She replied truthfully.

Cheng Jin nodded and began to order: "Then I'll add bacon, eggs, ketchup and salad dressing."

After reporting the menu, Cheng Jin walked two steps into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a look, and found that there were no drinks for dinner, and asked again:

"Sister, do you want to drink soy milk?"

Cheng Youyou responded with a 'huh', and when adding water to the basin to knead the dough, she replied:

"Okay, help me ask Zijin what to eat."

Cheng Jin: "Hey."

Zijin.

Tsk, openly showing affection.

……

Luo Zijin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the long-haired puppet cat that had jumped onto the arm of the sofa.

Big Meow's beautiful and noble eyes scanned the person in front of him, as if he could find the smell of his own shit shovel in her, and gave her a 'meow'.

Luo Zijin: "..."

Luo Xueba, who had never learned cat language, was at a loss for this language from another world.

It's just an intuition that the other party is not expressing a threat.

So she just looked at Big Meow in silence.

After Cheng Jin came out, she was taken aback when she saw the big cat was so close to her. She didn't know whether Luo Zijin liked cats or not, so she picked up the cat in three steps and smiled at her friendly road:

"What kind of finger cakes does Luoshen want for dinner?"

Orange flavored.

Luo Zijin slightly raised his lower lip, gave her a standard smile, and replied:

"It is all acceptable."

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the kitchen. When Cheng Youyou heard footsteps, she asked without looking back, "What does she eat?"

"You can make whatever you like." Luo Zijin walked behind her and replied in a low voice.

Cheng Youyou was startled, she hurriedly turned her head to look, glared at her reproachfully, and said in a low voice:

"I just wanted to make this on a whim. I guess I can't get enough to eat. Do you want to eat the dumplings made by my mother? I still have some in the refrigerator. They are delicious. If you don't like them, I will order some noodles."

When Luo Zijin heard that it was her mother's handicraft, how could she refuse, and didn't want her to be too troublesome, so she quickly made a decision:

"Dumplings are fine."

Cheng Youyou nodded, and replied, "Okay."

Luo Zijin leaned against the refrigerator, watching her focus on being busy in the kitchen, a warm feeling gradually flowed in her heart, as if she could live like this forever.

Whenever I feel tired and exhausted, I can always go back to this world full of other people's fireworks to take a break. It feels really good.

Luo Zijin took a long breath, closed his eyes slightly, and the first thing he thought of was the script of "Day and Night".

The character is just getting a taste of it.

"But you don't plan to act anymore." A voice from the bottom of my heart said coldly.

Luo Zijin was silent for a while, and for the first time was forced by the questioning in his heart and couldn't explain a word.

Correct.

She answered.

For some reason, she actually said to the voice in her heart:

"sorry."

The strange thing is that when he uttered these words, the accompanying mood was not relief, but a vague and complex... guilt.

It seemed that he could see a man in a dark blue police uniform and a police cap standing in front of an iron gate, looking back at her, his eyes were gentle and sad, as if he could understand the decision she had made.

Luo Zijin watched with her, and saw the silver epaulettes on her shoulders shining brightly in the dark world, cast by the only light from the top.

In the next second, the man raised his hand and closed the door in front of him, and then looked back at her, but his eyes changed.

Slowly hooked the corner of his lower lip at Luo Zijin, and the originally gentle person suddenly had a bit of evil charm and madness, as if he was so bad to the bone, only half of his lips curled up, and he smiled with a kind of treacherous beauty .

She asked Luo Zijin:

"Are you going?"

"Even you don't want to save her, I know."

After all, the man suddenly unscrewed the door in front of him, but the door was not a broad avenue, nor did it lead to light, but an abyss.

It turned out that she was standing on a cliff.

The wind howled from the other side of the door, passed through the almost negligible width of the door frame, and instantly blew the hat of the man in the dark blue police uniform out of the sky, and the flying black hair swept the silver light on his shoulders. Block away.

It seemed to block the only light in her life.

In the next second, the man took a step forward, showed her a smile that seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be mocking, and jumped down the cliff.

After she jumped down, the door slammed shut.

'Boom! 'With a loud bang, the door panel slammed on the door frame and closed tightly, but no one else came to the door.

The searchlight above the head alone reflected the position in front of the door, and when it fell on the ground, it was a huge round white light circle, but it could only cover the empty floor, and there was no second character on the stage.

It's as if the show is opening, and the actors who should come up have been delayed on stage.

Luo Zijin opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Cheng Youyou standing in front of her in doubt, looked at her, and shouted in doubt:

"Deskmate?"

Luo Zijin blinked his eyes lightly, the confusion in the black eyes gradually subsided, and returned to the familiar appearance of Cheng Youyou, and responded gently:

"Ok?"

"Are you sleepy? Would you like to go to my room to rest for a while?"

Cheng Youyou asked with concern.

Luo Zijin hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded, "Okay."

Cheng Youyou put down what she was doing, took her to her room, saw her lying on the bed, and said softly:

"I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"Ah."

……

Two hours later.

Luo Zijin woke up naturally, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that someone beside him was vaguely looking for something in the bedside cabinet by the light of his mobile phone. Luo Zijin shouted reflexively:

"long."

"Huh? Are you awake at the same table? Are you hungry?" Cheng Youyou raised his hand to cover her eyes, turned on the light at the head of the bed, and moved the lamp to the outside, so as not to let the strong light dazzle the first time Luo Zijin's eyes.

Luo Zijin held her wrist, and softly replied:

"hungry."

Cheng Youyou smiled, and made a gesture to get up and go out to help her heat up dinner, when a soft voice sounded close:

"I called you during the meal, but seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I can't continue to quarrel with you. Let go. I'll go out and make dinner for you."

Not only did Luo Zijin not let go, but the strength in his hand pulled the person in his direction, and the other hand stretched out from the bed, making a gesture to hug him on the bed.

"Lie down with me."

While speaking, she glanced in the direction of the door to make sure that the door was closed, and she immediately felt more at ease.

Cheng Youyou's upper body fell on her, with slippers on her feet. It was rare to see Luo Zijin act like a baby in such a dependent manner. She suddenly remembered what happened during the day, and knew that Luo Zijin's mood might be affected to some extent, so she also took it off. Shoes, slipped into her arms under the quilt, and did not forget to tell:

"Then lie down for 5 minutes and you have to get up and eat."

Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to be hungry.

Holding a soft warmth in his arms, Luo Zijin kissed Cheng Youyou's lips as soft as jelly, and replied:

"How is 5 minutes enough?"

Cheng Youyou didn't hear her pun, she wrinkled her nose a little bit in confusion, and compromised for a while:

"10 minutes, no more."

If he stayed in bed any longer, what Luo Zijin ate would not be dinner but supper.

Eating too late is not good for the digestive system.

Luo Zijin touched her ear with his lips affectionately, and a smiling voice sounded:

"It's rare to be in your house, how can it only be 10 minutes?"

Cheng Youyou was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly realized what she was referring to, and immediately wanted to get up, but was pressed down by Luo Zijin with both hands and feet, and locked tightly in her arms.

"Luo Zijin!"

"Shh, the sound insulation in your house doesn't seem to be very good. If you make it louder, your sister should hear it."

Cheng Youyou had no choice but to follow her wishes, blinking her eyes in a panic, looking at her from bottom to top, exuding a pitiful pleading look:

"Deskmate……"

"Be good." Luo Zijin pressed her under him, kissed her delicately on the face, and spit out a word comfortingly from time to time.

Seeing that she had no intention of restraining herself, Cheng Youyou could only suppress her voice, and hurriedly pushed her, but she couldn't slip out of the bed no matter what.

When her ankle was caught, she was so panicked that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. She was obviously in a familiar environment, but she was so ashamed that she was flushed from head to toe. It was already moist.

Every time Luo Zijin sees her like this, the fire in her heart can't be controlled at all, it will only burn more and more vigorously, and there is no tendency to be extinguished.

Cheng Youyou opened her mouth to call her, but the words came to her throat, a whimper escaped first, she could only suppress all the words, and even raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Luo Zijin could only hear her panting, and the occasional humming that came out of her throat.

……

15 minutes later.

Cheng Youyou clenched her fist with her right hand and bit the back of her hand, as if she wanted to use the pain to suppress the feeling of being turned upside down in her body.

He could only hum indistinctly.

Maybe it was because of the special location of the scene, even though she didn't make much noise today, her body's reaction was extremely loud, which affected Luo Zijin and bullied her for a long time.

Later, he noticed that she was biting her right hand, kissed her neck distressedly, moved her hand away from her lips, and replaced it with his own fingers.

Cheng Youyou subconsciously wanted to close her teeth, but when her teeth touched her fingers, she refused to bite down hard, and had to use her mind to control her behavior, so that under extreme patience, the corners of her eyes burst into tears. Almost wet the big piece of pillow.

She turned her head to avoid Luo Zijin's fingertips, but she couldn't do what she wanted. Luo Zijin seemed to have made up her mind that she didn't want her to bite her again, and the phalanx on the back of her hand got stuck between her teeth.

So Cheng Youyou could only wake up suddenly when he bit down hard, loosened his jaw, and let out a fine, extremely suppressed moan from his throat.

"Ugh..."

……

Another half hour passed.

Luo Zijin looked at the shallow tooth marks on his fingers, which would disappear in about ten minutes, and kissed the weak person under the blanket who was sweating from his temples, and said helplessly With a cry:

"Stupid or not? Huh?"

How can she stop her actions when she asks you to bite and still not bite, and she reacts so cutely when she is bullied?

Cheng Youyou rubbed the corners of her eyes on the pillow, with a nasal sound in her voice, she said muffledly:

"It can't be like this next time."

The accelerated heartbeat has not slowed down yet, this is her own home, how does Luo Zijin want her to face this bed alone in the future? ? ?

Luo Zijin took out a tissue from the small bedside cabinet, wiped her forehead, and coaxed in a low voice:

"it is good."

She was too much, she knew.

But when she saw such a cute orange, all kinds of play were left in her mind, and she couldn't control her impulse at all, what should she do?

She ran along Cheng Youyou's hair, touched the corners of her red eyes with her fingertips, and asked in a low voice:

"Why don't you bite me?"

Cheng Youyou shook his head.

Anyway, Luo Zijin is still a big star now, and I don't know if she will be followed by paparazzi when she goes out today. If there are any traces left on her body, it will be very bad for her.

Although Cheng Youyou heard yesterday that she didn't want to be a star anymore.

But whether Luo Zijin wanted it or not was one thing, but he couldn't mess with it.

She didn't want to pull Luo Zijin's hind legs.

Although she didn't speak, Luo Zijin understood what she meant, pinched her cheek, and said three words:

"Little fool."

His tone was full of helpless pampering, as if he didn't know what to do with this person.

It feels like I have picked up the sweetest orange in the world.

Cheng Youyou was stroked by her hair, after a long while, she gently pushed her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to take a shower, my deskmate."

Luo Zijin thoughtfully teased her again:

"Take me?"

After asking, I received a stare from Chengzi kid.

She laughed dumbfounded, moved her hand away, not wanting to bully this person anymore, and said softly, go.

Cheng Youyou straightened her hair and clothes, turned out of the bed, and when she got out of bed and stepped on her slippers, she looked back at her, as if she wanted to say something, put them back again, turned around, took out her pajamas from the closet, and walked out of the room .

……

At [-]:[-] in the evening, it was a long time since Luo Zijin had scheduled dinner so late when he was not working.

The warmed finger biscuits are not as crispy as when they were just made. Because they have been left for a long time and then reheated, the taste is a bit soft, but Luo Zijin doesn't like crunchy biscuits. , so it's just right to eat.

The ketchup and sofa sauce are mixed together. When you bite down, the sweet and sour flavors are perfectly mixed. The layer of eggs spread on the finger biscuits always makes people feel like a luxurious treatment, so I am satisfied with eating.

In addition to eggs, there are bacon, lettuce and corn kernels in it. The special flavor of bacon and fresh vegetables allow the taster to taste the deliciousness of the two at the same time, as if they can hear the taste buds on the tongue clamoring. with satisfaction.

After destroying a pancake in this way, she found that her belly was only half full, so she stretched her chopsticks to the side to take a plate of steaming dumplings.

Through the beautifully wrapped skin, you can vaguely see the greenery in it.

Pick one up and put it in your mouth. After you bite it down, the unique fragrance of leeks spreads lightly in your mouth. There are golden broken eggs in the stuffing of finely chopped leeks, and a section of fresh prawns exposed Light pink meat.

Luo Zijin didn't have much feeling for leeks at first, and he didn't order them on purpose, nor would he avoid them when he ate them. He just thought that this green vegetable was an unremarkable and dispensable dish on his menu.

However, this dumpling made her eat it amazingly, and she felt like she couldn't stop it.

I feel that the leek inside only retains the freshest and tender taste, and the other parts are wiped away. It blends perfectly with the umami taste of the egg, especially when you bite into the shrimp, the surprise of the tender meat bursts like a fresh one in your mouth. The prawns are beating.

When she realized it, she met Cheng Youyou's eyes wide open.

It turned out that she had eaten the whole plate.

Cheng Youyou asked tentatively: "At the same table, are you up?"

Luo Zijin put down his chopsticks and stood up from the table. He didn't feel much when he was sitting, but after he stood up, he realized that he had indeed eaten too much.

So she didn't step out for half a step, and sat back in her original position calmly, and responded:

"Ah."

Cheng Youyou: "...I don't know why, but I feel like you are suddenly a little silly at the same table."

Luo Zijin: "..."

It's all because the craftsmanship of the future father-in-law and mother-in-law's family is so good!

Cheng Youyou got up to find her digestion tablets, and muttered in a low voice, such as 'I didn't realize that you like leeks so much at the same table before', 'Are you distracted while eating', Luo Zijin caught a few words .

Luo Zijin found that this orange was getting more and more arrogant, and even learned to laugh at herself.

She looked at the person who took out the family medicine box and rummaged there, and suddenly called out:

"long."

Cheng Youyou looked up at her, blinking her beautiful eyes:

"Ok?"

When Luo Zijin's words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, only shook his head, and said softly, "I'll call you."

Cheng Youyou knew what she was going to say, pulled the corner of her lower lip, and replied:

"You know the answer, tablemate."

"No matter what you want to do, I will support you, provided that you follow your inner choice."

Don't give up other things you like because of her, because you will definitely feel regretful in the future.

Luo Zijin's throat moved, and after a long time, he answered her softly:

"Ah."

it is good.

Dream and you, I will try my best to hold on.