[Knowing whether or not] the county chief has quit.

"How do you feel, Italian food?" Jiacheng put down the knife and fork, this time it was her order.In order to show her generosity, she ordered all the dishes, and even opened a bottle of red wine.

"It's a little different from what I imagined, but I probably understand why Italian food is so famous." Qi Heng wiped the corner of his mouth, he was very satisfied with the meal.

He is quick to accept new things.He always had hope in his heart, and he didn't want to turn into an antique when he met Jiacheng again.

"It's fine if you like it. I've made a lot of shooting plans, and I'm afraid you will resist." Jiacheng took out her mobile phone to pay, and she narrowed her eyes guiltyly, fearing that this number would scare her off. .

"Why do you think I will resist? Do I look so pedantic?" Qi Heng smiled. Although he worked hard to integrate, the ancients are still ancients after all.

"Douzi said that, he said you don't like dealing with people and have been living in the mountains." Jiacheng took out the car keys. It's a bit late today, but he has to work overtime because he has eaten so much money from himself.

"Isn't it popular now? Otaku, I'm almost an otaku. But if you want me to see the beautiful scenery and eat delicious food, I will definitely not refuse." Qi Heng was a little helpless, but Douzi was right.All his actions were aimed at finding Jiacheng, and he would not cooperate with any actions other than this purpose.

I heard Douzi say that if you become an Internet celebrity, you will have thousands of fans. If you really want to find someone, you can raise your arms online, and the fans will take the initiative to help.

The more people there are, the greater the hope.

"That's really great. We'll start shooting tomorrow. Take a look at the recipe first. If you have any objections, we'll go back and discuss it later. If you're hungry, order takeaway, or I'll make it. There are plenty of things in the refrigerator .” Jiacheng picked up his bag, took out his car keys, and immediately left the store and walked to the garage.

Seeing her furious look, Qi Heng suddenly lost his mind.

Looking at her back, for some reason, it was like seeing his Jiacheng.

Although the two of them look different, have different heights and figures, and even have different hair colors, why is she so alike at this moment?

Jiacheng didn't notice Qi Heng's abnormality, she was still talking about her filming schedule in front of her.

Qi Heng took a few deep breaths, then he took a step and caught up with her, "Where is your hometown?"

"Jiuzhaigou, didn't Douzi tell you?" Jiacheng stopped talking to himself, and looked back at him, "And you, where is your hometown?"

In fact, Jiacheng is also very curious about what character he is.

"Tokyo." Qi Heng held his breath, he said a place name that would cause misunderstanding, but could involve many past events.

"Tokyo? You..., are you Japanese?" Jiacheng smiled, and countless fragments flashed through her mind, all of which were the past that she and Qi Heng had experienced.But she didn't dare to think that the person in front of her was Qi Heng.

If not, she would be so disappointed that she would vomit!

"Of course it's not that Tokyo." Countless emotions flashed in Qi Heng's eyes as he looked at her. Although he had only met her for the second time, the feeling of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger.This made him doubt his own eyes, and felt that Jiacheng was more and more like her.

"Which one?" Jiacheng felt goosebumps all over her body. Although she didn't know what was going on, the person in front of her might really be...

At this moment, Jiacheng's cell phone rang suddenly.She glanced at it and saw it was beans.

"You answer the phone first." Qi Heng is very gentleman, because he knows that in the life of modern people, the phone is a very important thing, absolutely must not answer, unless it is a fraudulent call.

"No, no need. Tell me first, which Tokyo it is!" Jiacheng was in a hurry, and she turned off her phone directly.Today she must ask clearly, otherwise no one will be able to sleep tonight.

Her appearance now is completely different from that of the Northern Song Dynasty. Even if Qi Heng was in front of him, he would not know herself.So she had to take the initiative and let him know that she was Princess Jiacheng.

Stretching out her hand, she grabbed Qi Heng's arm.

But this arm seems to have exceeded the standard of muscle mass, and it is much stronger than Qi Heng in the Northern Song Dynasty.

"Just..., just..." When Jiacheng's hand touched Qi Heng, his dusty memory suddenly came to life.The blissful and beautiful time in the Northern Song Dynasty was very vivid all of a sudden, as if it was just yesterday.

He lowered his head, his eyes gradually turned red, and a tear fell unconsciously, "Yes..."

"Is it Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty?" Seeing his tears, Jiacheng suddenly understood, and then laughed, "How could you be Japanese?"

Although she was smiling, she, like him, began to burst into tears.

"Jiacheng!" Qi Heng stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.He hugged her hard, stroking her body, making sure she was not a phantom, but real.

"Why did you choose such a name! If I used my real name, I would have known it was you!" Jiacheng buried her face in his chest, and she found that his bust seemed to have grown a lot.

During the 1000 years she was not here, was he busy with ironing?