The car slowly stopped downstairs at Jiujiu's house. At the moment Jiujiu opened the door, Wan run suddenly said, "you said that Mu Huiqing should be dead. Is it true?"
Jiujiu, who thought no one was paying attention to this, paused when she opened the door, looked at Wanrun's serious and nervous face, took back her hand, looked at Wanrun's eyebrow, smiled and said, "of course it's true. Why don't you believe me?"
"I believe it." although Wan run said I believe it, he still hesitated and moved his lips: "but if Mu Hui died early in the morning according to your meaning, who is the person in front of us now? It's really too strange."
Therefore, even if he is willing to believe Jiujiu, he inevitably has some hesitation.
For Wanrun's hesitation, Jiujiu understood and smiled: "if I say he is a ghost, do you believe it?"
Wan run's body stiffened: "are there really ghosts in the world?"
Jiujiu nodded: "there are ghosts when there are people."
"Well, can you let me see someone?"
When it comes to this person, Wan run's eyes darkened for a moment. It can be seen that the person in his mouth is very important to him.
"I'm afraid I can't help." Jiu Jiu raised her hand and touched Wan run's head, explaining: "Death is like a lamp out. Unless there is resentment in your heart or something unfinished in your heart, you will enter the reincarnation of forgetting Sichuan in a quarter of an hour. Unless that person dies, you let me call. Otherwise, ten calls and nine calls are empty. Ninety nine percent of those who can call are lying to you."
Jiujiu said, looking at Wanrun's disappointed lost face, the corner of his mouth hooked and said, "is there anything else you need to ask me?"
Wan run shook his head and said he didn't have it.
Jiujiu opens the door, gets off and walks home.
Of course, Jiujiu didn't forget the clothes she bought for herself.
When they got home, song's father and mother hadn't come back yet. After thinking about it, Jiu Jiu went directly to the kitchen to cook dinner for song's father and mother, and then went to the house to continue exercising.
When Jiujiu finished her exercise and took a bath, as soon as she opened the door, she saw song's father and mother sitting at the table looking at her room door.
Jiujiu is wearing the clothes she bought this time.
Song Jiujiu's skin is already white. With Jiujiu's careful care in the past two months, she is white and tender like a newborn baby. If the skin is curdled, it is not enough to describe Jiujiu's soft skin. It is only a little similar when it can be broken by blowing.
Jiujiu was wearing a black waist pinching dress.
Black is thin, not to mention the waist pinching style.
The slightly contracted radian in the waist makes Jiujiu have some slightly strong waist, which is quite slim and graceful. Coupled with the face that can be broken by blowing, it adds a bit of moving posture.
Song's father and song's mother know that Jiu Jiu has become thinner, but they don't realize that Jiu Jiu has really become thinner like now.
Song's mother looked at her. Because she became thinner, she could see the outline of her facial features, and her heart was sad.
Children don't dislike their mother's ugliness. Similarly, there are no mothers who dislike their children's ugliness in the world.
Whether Jiujiu is a fat man of 250 kg or a thin man of 80 kg, in Song Ma's heart, Jiujiu is the most beautiful girl in the world.
Just because Jiujiu has changed from the previous 250 kg to the current 130 kg, even in other people's eyes, Jiujiu is still slightly obese. In Song's mother's eyes, Jiujiu has been a little too thin.
Moreover, Jiujiu also cooked such a rich dinner.
Until Jiujiu sat on her seat, Song Ma slowly took back her sight, looked at Jiujiu's delicate face and dripping wet hair, and asked, "Jiujiu, are you still losing weight?"
Jiujiu nodded.
Her goal is to lose weight to the previous level. Now she is still a little fat.
The reason why Song Ma agrees with Jiujiu's weight loss is that she is afraid that Jiujiu's excessive obesity will lead to failure and threaten Jiujiu's life.
At the moment, although Jiujiu is a little fat, she has no worries about her life, so Song Ma doesn't want Jiujiu to continue to lose weight.
Song's mother held Jiujiu's little hand with meat and said earnestly, "Jiujiu, you're still young now. It's bad for your health to pay too much attention to weight loss. Listen to mom and lose weight after the college entrance examination. How about it?"
Although song's father didn't say this directly, he kept staring at Jiujiu's eyes, but it revealed that he also thought so in his heart.
Being watched by song's mother and song's father, Jiu Jiu thought about it and nodded gently.
Seeing that Jiujiu nodded and agreed, song's father and mother smiled with satisfaction, and kept bringing vegetables to Jiujiu while eating.
However, Jiujiu had already starved her stomach when she lost weight. Even though the table was full of delicious food, she couldn't eat much.
Jiujiu couldn't eat any more. Naturally, song's father and mother couldn't force Jiujiu. They had to clean up a table of dishes quickly.
In fact, on weekdays, song's parents don't have this amount of food. It's just because they cook for them for the first time. They don't want to waste, so they would rather hold on until they eat all the food.
Because song's father and mother had enough to eat, Jiujiu had to go to the kitchen and give them a cup of hawthorn juice. After they drank and ate, they went back to the house to continue their exercise.
As for why she didn't clean up the dishes and chopsticks, it was entirely because song's mother wouldn't let her.
Now, there are still two days before school starts.
Jiujiu intended to stay at home for two days, but she didn't expect to receive a call from Qin Lang early the next morning.
Because of Qin Lang's special identity, they can't contact with ordinary people every day. At the moment, it has been more than a month since they last talked on the phone.
When receiving Qin Lang's call, Jiujiu was naturally happy, but what made Jiujiu happier was that Qin Lang said he was waiting for her downstairs.
A carp sat up from the bed and quickly ran to the window. After seeing Qin Lang standing downstairs, whether Qin Lang could see it or not, he waved to Qin Lang, then quickly changed his clothes, tied his hair and rushed downstairs.
Jiujiu came out of the elevator. After seeing Qin Lang standing at the door, he was like a small bomb and plunged into Qin Lang's arms. The whole person was like a small milk dog. He arched and arched in Qin Lang's arms. He didn't look up until he had enough coquetry. His cheeks were red and asked, "didn't you say it would take another half a month to come back?"
Qin Lang reached out and pinched Jiujiu's delicate and soft cheeks. His stiff eyebrows and eyes stretched in an instant, and his face was very gentle: "finish the task ahead of time, and I miss you."