Testing Head
The car slowly stopped in front of Jiujiu's house. Just as Jiujiu opened the car door, Wan Run suddenly said, "You said that Mu Huiqing should be dead. Is that true?"
Jiujiu, who originally thought that no one would pay attention to this, paused in her action of opening the car door. She turned her head to look at Wan Run's serious and nervous face. She retracted her hand and looked at Wan Run with a raised eyebrow and said with a smile, "Of course it's true. Why? Don't you believe me?"
"I believe you." Although Wan Run said that he believed her, there was still some hesitation on his face. His lips moved, "But according to what you said, Mu Huiqing died a long time ago. Then who is the person in front of us now? This matter is really a little too inconceivable. "
Therefore, even if he was willing to believe Jiujiu, he still couldn't help but have some doubts.
Jiujiu smiled understandingly at Wan Run's hesitation, "If I said that he was a ghost, would you believe me?"
Wan Run's body stiffened, "Ghosts really exist in this world?"
Jiujiu nodded, "If there are people, there will naturally be ghosts."
"Then, then can you let me see someone?"
When this person was mentioned, Wan Run's eyes instantly dimmed a little. It was obvious that this person was very important to him.
"I'm afraid that I can't help you." Jiujiu raised her hand and patted Wan Run's head, explaining, "A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished. Unless they have resentment in their heart or unfinished business in their heart, they will enter the River of Forgetfulness within a quarter of an hour to be reincarnated. Unless you want me to summon the person right after that person's death, nine out of ten summons will be empty. Ninety-nine percent of those that can be summoned are lying to you."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she looked at Wan Run's disappointed face and the corners of her mouth curled up, "Is there anything else you need to ask me?"
Wan Run shook his head, indicating that he didn't have anything else.
Jiujiu opened the car door, stepped out of the car, and walked home.
Of course, Jiujiu didn't forget the clothes she had bought for herself.
When she got home, Papa Song and Mama Song were not back yet. Jiujiu thought for a while and went straight to the kitchen to cook dinner for Papa Song and Mama Song. After that, she went back to her room to continue her exercise.
After Jiujiu finished her exercise and took a shower, she opened the door and saw Papa Song and Mama Song sitting at the dining table, staring at the door of her room.
At this moment, Jiujiu was wearing the clothes she had bought for this trip.
Jiujiu's skin was originally white. With Jiujiu's meticulous care in the past two months, her skin was as white and tender as a newborn baby. Her skin was as soft as cream, and it was not enough to describe the softness of Jiujiu's skin.
Jiujiu was wearing a black waistline dress.
Black was supposed to be slimmer, not to mention that Jiujiu was wearing a waistline dress.
The slight curve of the waistline made Jiujiu's waist, which was originally a little thick, look quite slender. Coupled with her delicate face, she looked even more charming.
Papa Song and Mama Song knew that Jiujiu had become thinner, but they didn't realize that Jiujiu had really become thinner.
Mama Song looked at Jiujiu, who had become thinner and whose facial features could already be seen. Her heart ached unbearably.
A son wouldn't despise his mother for being ugly. The same principle applied. There was no mother in the world who despised her child for being ugly.
No matter whether Jiujiu was a 250-kilogram fat girl or a 80-kilogram thin girl, in Mama Song's heart, Jiujiu was the most beautiful girl in the world.
It was just that Jiujiu's weight had dropped from 250-kilogram to 130-kilogram. Although Jiujiu was still a little fat in other people's eyes, in Mama Song's eyes, Jiujiu was already a little too thin.
Moreover, Jiujiu had cooked such a sumptuous dinner.
It was not until Jiujiu sat down that Mama Song slowly withdrew her gaze. Looking at Jiujiu's delicate little face and her wet hair that was still dripping with water, she asked, "Jiujiu, are you still on a diet?"
Jiujiu nodded.
Her goal was to slim down to her previous level. Her current appearance was naturally still a little fat.
The reason why Mama Song agreed with Jiujiu's diet was nothing more than what Jiujiu had said. She was afraid that Jiujiu's organs would fail due to her excessive obesity, which would threaten Jiujiu's life.
At this moment, although Jiujiu was a little fat, her life was not in danger. Therefore, Mama Song didn't want Jiujiu to continue losing weight.
Mama Song held Jiujiu's chubby little hand and said earnestly, "Jiujiu, you're still young. It's not good for your health to focus too much on losing weight. Listen to me and lose weight after the college entrance examination. What do you think?"
Although Papa Song didn't directly say this sentence, his eyes, which had been staring straight at Jiujiu, revealed that he thought so in his heart.
Being stared at by Mama Song and Papa Song, Jiujiu thought for a while and gently nodded in agreement.
Seeing Jiujiu nod in agreement, Papa Song and Mama Song revealed satisfied smiles on their faces. During the meal, they kept putting food in Jiujiu's bowl.
However, Jiujiu's stomach had already become thin when she was losing weight. Even though the table was full of delicious food, she couldn't eat much.
Jiujiu couldn't eat anymore, so Papa Song and Mama Song naturally couldn't force Jiujiu to eat. The two of them could only quickly sweep the table clean.
In fact, Papa Song and Mama Song usually didn't have such an appetite. However, because this was the first time Jiujiu cooked for them, they couldn't bear to waste it. Therefore, they would rather eat until they were full and swallow all the food.
Because Papa Song and Mama Song were full, Jiujiu could only go to the kitchen and give them a cup of hawthorn juice each. After drinking it to digest the food, she went back to the house to continue her exercise.
As for why she didn't clean up the dishes, it was completely because Mama Song didn't let her.
And now, there were still two days before school started.
Jiujiu originally intended to stay at home for two days. However, she didn't expect to receive a call from Qin Lang early the next morning.
Because of Qin Lang's special identity, the two of them couldn't contact each other every day like ordinary people. At this moment, it had been more than a month since the two of them last talked on the phone.
When she received Qin Lang's call, Jiujiu was naturally happy. However, what made Jiujiu even happier was that Qin Lang said that he was waiting for her downstairs.
Jiujiu sat up from the bed like a carp and quickly ran to the window. When she saw Qin Lang standing downstairs, she didn't care if Qin Lang could see her. She waved at Qin Lang, then quickly changed her clothes, tied her hair, and rushed downstairs.
Jiujiu came out of the elevator. When she saw Qin Lang standing at the door, she was like a little bomb that plunged into Qin Lang's arms. She was like a little puppy in Qin Lang's arms. When she was done acting coquettishly, she raised her head and asked with a red face, "Didn't you say that you would come back in half a month?"
Qin Lang reached out and pinched Jiujiu's delicate and soft cheeks. His stiff eyebrows instantly relaxed and his face became extremely gentle, "I finished the task in advance. Also, I miss you."
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