Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

Jiang Musheng puzzled, staring at the girl, and whispered a word: "Luozheng, your name is already very nice, no need to change it."

The girl's mouth flicked, which naturally knows that the key is that the name does not really belong to her.

"Brother, don't worry, I just want a new name. You can help me!"

With a little coquettishness, the girl hugged the young man's arm and blinked her eyes, trying to make the young man's heart softly agree.

In fact, her appearance was afraid that no one could resist it, let alone Jiang Musheng, and she was full of favorable feelings for her, but she was unable to refuse for a while.

Her eyes fell on the girl, and her big hand fell on her long hair. Before Luo Zheng came, the living room was cold, lonely, and boring.

As soon as she came, the room was full of brilliance, like the galaxy spilling into the world, reflecting the inch of light.

Suddenly, he really regarded her as a sister, not a deceased sister, but a friendship ... Regarding age, she was two years younger than herself, so petite, and it was easy to have a desire for care.

Unconsciously, Jiang Musheng thought about something and asked softly, "Do you like the number" 7 "?"

7?

The girl didn't understand the meaning of the youth, and then asked: "Brother, do you like it?"

Jiang Musheng did not deny that he nodded slightly, "7" is not only like numbers, but also the meaning of nostalgia.

"Little brother likes it, I like it."

Seriously, the girl is just getting into the world, and she doesn't have a cold for numbers or something.

Even, the name is not so important to her, it is just a necessity ... after all, you can't always use the name "Luo Zheng", it doesn't belong to you.

Jiang Musheng's expression was light, and a little emotion was collected. His palms spread down and fell on the girl's cheeks. His voice was like a natural sound: "Just, today, July 7, you call it" Seven Seven ", OK?"

It is the first time for a young person to give a name to a person. Furthermore, Luo Zheng is not without a name. I am afraid that it is a whim and wants to have a fresh name.

But, the simpler it is, the better.

Because of this, no surname is added, the first name is just the first name, and it is kind of disrespect to add the surname at will.

After all, Luo Zheng has a surname, and the surname is "Luo".

"Seven seven? Seven seven ..."

The girl's star lighted up, condensing a bright light, which seemed to be particularly joyful.

"Seven seven, beautiful, easy to remember, easy to write. Brother, you are so powerful, I finally have my own name! I am seven seven, Jiang seven seven ..."

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

Upon seeing this, Jiang Musheng froze a little, and then realized that the girl wanted a new name, not just a joke, but put it into action and really changed the name.

"Luozheng, your name ..."

"I am not Luo Zheng, I am Qiqi. Brother, call me Qiqi, eh?"

Listening to the young man thinking of Luo Zheng's name, the girl lightly interrupted and leaned over in front of him, correcting so quietly.

Jiang Musheng met her eyes, the inside was too clean, like a child who is not a worldly thing, and the former Luo Zheng, it was just like two people.

"Okay, Qiqi."

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

In an instant, it seemed as if a piece of feather was floating in the atrium, the starting point was rippling, and the inexplicable heartbeat missed a beat.

Then again, she opened her arms and put it on Jiang Musheng's neck, sincerely said: "Little brother, you call it really nice, how many more calls, OK?"

She was so childish, Jiang Musheng thought.

Perhaps, these days of separation, not only experienced a lot of things for herself, but Luozheng as well ... maybe, like herself, she wanted to say goodbye to the past and some unnecessary people and start a new life.

Therefore, she wanted to change her name, it was not incomprehensible.

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

Jiang Musheng is like a big brother, teaching a simple little sister, recognizing this common sense.

Unexpectedly, he shook his head with his hands and hugged the younger man with his hands more tightly. The breath of almost speaking should be sprayed on the young man's face, forcing the young man to involuntarily and his ears reddened a little.

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

Qiqi said, his eyelashes quivered and drooped, a pitiful look, like a child abandoned.

Speaking of which, I am wronged and raised my head, with clear mist in my eyes: "Little brother, I have nothing, now you only ..."

Jiang Musheng's heart shook, and there was an indescribable feeling, reaching out and holding her hand: "Don't cry, you follow my surname, it's Jiang. After that, you are Jiang Qiqi ..."

"Jiang, Qi, Qi ... It's really nice! Compared to Wang Qiqi, Liu Qiqi, Luo Qiqi, it's so many times nice ..."

In just one second, seven or seven put away all the losses and regained spirit.

In this way, she could see Jiang Musheng feeling deceived, only a momentary hesitation, followed by relief.

This girl, whether it is Luo Zheng or Jiang Qiqi, is a distressing girl.

Although, he can't give her any promise, but as far as the relationship between the two is concerned ... in the future, he will try his best to help whenever she doesn't have any difficulties, if she is not separated!

Suddenly, he got a new name, Qiqi who was in joy, as if thinking of something, his face was a little subtle.

"Jiang Musheng, Jiang Qiqi ..."

There were two names silently in his mouth, and Qiqi couldn't help but feel a bit worried.

"Little brother, can you tell me, your sister ... what is her name?"

Qiqi asked, always giving birth to a worry.

Jiang Musheng deliberately regards herself as a sister, will she take her sister's name and use it on herself?

However, Jiang Musheng froze, obviously seeing Qiqi's thoughts, and his brows were mild for a moment: "Jiang Muyan, my sister's name."

Hearing the words, Qiqi was at ease, and the smile returned to his face. Jiang Musheng was helpless: "Classmate Luo ..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qiqi was looking at him all at once, and he could only change his mouth: "Juqi, I thought of you as a sister. But, I can tell clearly that you and my sister are not the same person, you do n’t It will be a substitute. You and my sister are unique in my heart ... "

Nodded seven to seven, he said he was very satisfied with this answer.

It was just Jiang Musheng who didn't say that after all, his sister still had a nickname.

Nothing else, it was Xiao Qi.

In his heart, as he said, it is not to use the girl as a substitute ... Xiaoqi and Qiqi, two completely different people, he just regrets that his sister did not survive.