Chapter 715

Jiang Murong was puzzled and stared at the young girl. He whispered, "Luozheng, your name is very beautiful. It doesn't need to be changed."

When a girl's mouth is turned, she naturally knows that the key is that the name does not really belong to her.

"Little brother, don't worry. I just want a new name. Help me!"

With a sense of coquetry, the girl holds the young man's arm, blinks her eyes and tries to make the young man soft.

In fact, she looks like no one can resist, let alone Jiang Dusheng. She is full of good feelings and can't refuse for a while.

Her eyes fell on the girl, and her hands fell on her long hair. Before Luo Zheng's future, the living room was cold, lonely and uninteresting.

As soon as she came, the room was full of splendor, like a river of stars falling on the earth, reflecting the inch light.

Suddenly, he really regarded her as a sister, not a dead sister, but a friendship In terms of age, she is two years younger than herself. She is so petite and easy to have a desire for care.

Unconsciously, Jiang murmur thought of something and asked softly, "do you like the number of '7'?"

7？

The young girl did not understand the meaning of youth, and then asked, "little brother, do you like it?"

Jiang murmur did not deny, nodded slightly, "7" is not only like the number, but also the meaning of nostalgia.

"If my little brother likes it, I like it."

To be honest, young girls are just entering the world. They don't have a cold for numbers or anything.

Even, the name is not so important to her, it's just a need After all, we can't always use the name of "Luozheng", whether it belongs to us or not.

Jiang twilight's voice is light, gathering a little emotion, and his palm spreads down on the girl's cheek. His voice is like the sound of nature: "just now, on July 7th, you are called" July 7th ", OK?"

It's the first time for a young man to give a name. Besides, he is reading Luo Zheng. He doesn't have a name. He's afraid it's a temporary rise and wants to give a new name.

Yes, the simpler, the better.

Because of this, no surname has been added. The first name is just the first name. It is disrespectful to add a surname at will.

After all, Luo Zheng has a surname, which is "Luo".

"Seven seven? Seven seven...... "

As soon as the young girl's star eyes are bright, they gather bright light, which seems to be a special joy.

"Seven seven, it's good to hear, remember and write. Little brother, you are so powerful. I finally have my own name! I am seven seven, river seven seven seven...... "

With a ray of excitement, the girl almost got up and the whole person was filled with joy.

Seeing this, Jiang murmur was slightly shocked. Later, she realized that the girl wanted a new name, not just for fun, but for action. She really changed her name.

"Luozheng, your name..."

"My name is not Luo Zheng. My name is Qi. Little brother, call me seven seven, huh? "

Listening to the young man reciting the name of Luo Zheng, the young girl lightly interrupted and leaned forward to him, so quietly corrected.

Jiang murmur's eyes were too clean for her. She was like a child who did not know the world. She was totally different from the former Luo Zheng.

"OK, July 7."

For a moment, he bent his thin lips and called softly.

In a moment, like a feather, it flutters in the heart, ripples at the starting point, and a beat is missed in the heart.

Then, she spread her arms around jiangmu's neck and said sincerely, "little brother, your call is so nice. How many more calls, OK?"

It's childish of her to do so, Jiang Twilight thought.

Maybe, these days of separation, not only experienced a lot of things, like Luo Zheng Maybe, like herself, she wants to say goodbye to the past and some unnecessary people and start a new life.

So, she wants to change her name, not incomprehensible.

"Seven seven, even if there is a new name, the surname cannot be lost. Your name should be LUOQI, not Jiangqi, you know? "

Jiang Dusheng looks like a big brother, teaching a simple little sister and recognizing this common sense.

Unexpectedly, 77 shook his head, his hands more tightly held the youth, and almost speaking breath should be sprayed on the youth's face, forcing the youth to involuntarily blush a little.

"Little brother, I understand what you mean. However, I don't have the surname "Luo". I belong to myself and have nothing to do with other people. Seriously, I don't have a family name. It doesn't matter what my family name is. If you don't let me follow your last name, I don't know what to do... "

Seven seven say, eyelashes light quiver to hang down, a pair of pitiful appearance, resemble the child that is abandoned.

Speaking of this, Baba looked up and saw the clear fog in his eyes: "little brother, I have nothing but you......"

Jiang Mu's voice trembled at the top of his heart. There was an indescribable feeling. He reached out and held her hand: "don't cry, just follow my surname, Jiang. After that, you are Jiang Qi...... ""Jiang, Qi, Qi How nice! Compared with Wang Qiqi, Liu Qiqi, Luo Qiqi, you can hear countless times... "

In one second, on July 7th, all losses were put away and the spirit was restored.

In this way, she felt cheated when she saw Jiang twilight. It was only a moment of hesitation, followed by relief.

This girl, whether it's Luo Zheng or Jiang Qi Qi, is a heartache girl.

Although he can't give her any promise, as far as the relationship is concerned In the future, he will try his best to help her if she doesn't separate!

Suddenly, I got a new name and was in the middle of happiness. It seemed like I was thinking of something. My face was a little delicate.

"River twilight, river seven seven seven......"

Two names are recited in my mouth, which makes me a little upset.

"Little brother, can you tell me your sister What's her name? "

Seven seven ask, always produce a kind of worry.

Jiang Dusheng has the intention to regard himself as his sister. Will he take his sister's name and use it on himself?

However, Jiang Mu's voice was startled. Obviously, he saw the idea of July 7th. His eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Jiang Mu Yan, my sister's name."

Wen Yan was relieved on July 7th. The smile came back to his face. Jiang Mu's voice was full of helplessness: "classmate Luo..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he could only change his words: "seven seven, I want to take you as my sister. But I can tell that you and my sister are not the same person, and you will not be a substitute. You and my sister are unique in my heart... "

Seven seven nodded, indicating that I was very satisfied with the answer.

It's just Jiang Dusheng. After all, he didn't say that his sister has a nickname.

It's nothing else. It's little seven.

In his heart, as he said, it's not about girls as substitutes Xiaoqi and Qiqi, two totally different people, he just regrets that his sister didn't live.