Chapter 127 (1/2)
It's night
Jiang Zuo and Su Qi are on their way home.
”I heard from the elder martial sister that sweet potato was injured. It's no big deal to recover from her injury.” Suqi said.
Jiang Zuo said, ”well, it's just a duck. It's nothing.”
Suqi said discontentedly, ”my aunt said that it was a descendant of the holy beast, not an ordinary duck, but it may not be so powerful. By the way, how did you find it? Was it too lucky?”
”Reached for it.”
“……”
The Sookie didn't tangle much, and then said, ”my aunt said that a few days ago, I could come back to sleep at night and go to the holy land to prepare sacrifices during the day. Is it very happy?”
Jiang Zuo: ”
Are you happy?
Very happy.
Then Jiang Zuo frowned. He held Sookie in one hand and coins in the other, mainly to prevent meeting the red blood boy and his party.
However, other crises seem to have been discovered unexpectedly.
Then Jiang Zuo took Suqi to another intersection.
”Well, what's this?” cried Sookie.
Jiang Zuo said calmly, ”detour.”
”Ah? Still on the road? You didn't deliberately take me around after junior high school. Are you going to review your youth today?” she said so, but Sookie didn't resist.
What matters to her is people. There's nothing wrong with spending more time with Jiangzuo.
Both are happy.
Jiangzuo is indeed a walk. As for the additional danger, he can't meet it on the premise that he intends to avoid it.
At this time, it was already dark. Jiang Zuo and Su Qi walked under the street lamp and stepped on the elongated shadow.
Su Qi stooped and stepped obliquely on the shadow of the river left, then smiled and said, ”I remember you kissed me when you took me to the street lamp. It's shameless.
There were people nearby at that time. Why aren't you ashamed? ”
Jiang Zuo: ”
For Jiang Zuo, he has gone through countless years now. In his memory, he is not light.
What he met was either blood or pain. Although it was other people's blood and other people's pain, he was very serious all his life.
Now someone comes to tell him about falling in love when he was a child, which is like turning over his black history.
Black history is like Fan Zhong Er when he was a child. When he remembered it, he wanted to force himself to forget it.
If someone else dares to mention it to him, he may pull out the cold moon.
But the object of mention made him sigh in his heart.
”Old things...”
”Can't you mention it?” Suqi jumped to Jiangzuo and looked at Jiangzuo and asked.
Jiang Zuo could only nod: ”yes.”
”Kiss me.”
“……”
Jiang Zuo had to say, ”there are people on the road.”
Su Qi glanced down the roadside and found that the people coming and going were looking at them, and then her face became thin subconsciously.
Are used to at home
It is not easy for Jiangzuo to play with coins and take the most stable way home.
But it's not easy and impossible. No one can disturb them at this time.
”Let's go.” Jiang Zuo took Suqi forward.
Suqi followed Jiangzuo all the way. She was surprised to find that it was her hometown. Instead, Jiangzuo could take her around and slowly return home.
And there were not many people along the way, and the atmosphere was particularly good. The only bad thing was that the parties had no romance in the past.
But it feels good to follow Jiang Zuo. Sookie likes it very much.