In desperation, Huo Muchen changed his clothes and slept with Song Ci.

Xiao Ci is right, he is Huo Muchen, and he has too many responsibilities on his shoulders.

But he is also Xiaoci's husband, so he has to shoulder the responsibilities of being a husband and not overwork himself.

He went to find Song Ci's hand, slowly clasped his fingers together, clenched it tightly and put it to his heart, murmuring to himself, "Xiao Ci, I am twenty-eight years old this year, and you are twenty-one today.

Even if we live to be a hundred years old, we will only have seventy-two years left together.

But why do I always feel that it was only yesterday that we were together.

One life is really too few, and two lives are too few.”

Huo Muchen let out a long sigh, "I can't bear to leave you!"

We will meet again in the next life, and we will be together in all our lives.

This is what you promised me, don't lie to me."

While talking, Huo Muchen fell asleep from exhaustion.

That night, I slept very deeply.

Tang Su was still sitting on the chair in the research institute, concentrating on repairing it. Next to him was the ancient corpse. He frowned, then stood up to look at the male corpse in the ancient tomb, and saw the hairpin inserted across his heart.

.

"What happened? I would rather have the hairpin stuck in your heart than let go of the hairpin?"

Tang Su couldn't understand that the ancient tomb was discovered by accident, and no one knew the origin of the tomb.

She tried to pull out the hairpin several times, but the hairpin was inserted into the finger bone. If she moved it, the ancient corpse might be damaged, so she never moved it.

She tapped his head with her white fingertips and sighed, "I really want to take a look inside your mind, but it won't take as much effort as I thought."

After saying that, she lowered her head and went to repair the urn.

She couldn't sleep, but some people were worried about her safety.

Lu Ziyan drank two bottles of red wine and finally got a little tipsy. He tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. His mind was full of thoughts about whether Su Su could go back safely and whether she would catch a cold. If she didn't do it right,

Will it be too tiring?

For this reason, Lu Ziyan also went out of his way to check whether grave diggers on the Internet would be too tired?

Netizens directly pointed out: "That's not digging a grave or robbing a grave, it's an archaeologist. Please, please have some common sense and respect our industry, okay!"

Lu Ziyan felt embarrassed again.

He had only studied for a few days and really didn't understand much.

Don't say that next time. If Su Su hears it, she will definitely be unhappy. Otherwise, she will think that you are teasing her and disrespecting her. That would not be good.

Lu Ziyan asked cautiously: "Will the archaeologists be very busy?"

Netizens replied: "Busy!

There are 365 days in a year, and there is no rest day every day, unless you ask for leave, but there are only ten days of vacation in total in a year! Unless you catch up with the leap year, then you can happily work one more day!"

"Because the work is archeology, we can't delay for a moment, so as soon as we get a call or there is new progress, we have to go out to work immediately!"

After reading one item after another, Lu Ziyan instantly felt no longer sleepy.

Su Su just does this job, which is too tiring. So if she is willing to come out of her busy schedule to repair her mother's tomb, does she like herself?

Lu Ziyan lay flat on the bed and licked his fingers to see what other advantages he had.

"Handsome?"

"No, no, no," he shook his head immediately, "There are so many handsome people, I'm sure I'm the best!"

"Tall?"

"No, no, no, I'm not as tall as the third brother. I don't know how tall the third brother is. Anyway, he officially announced that he is 185. Looking at the height difference, he is almost 188. I am only 184!"

Lu Ziyan found several advantages for himself.

Good figure, eight-pack abs, mermaid lines...

"This doesn't work. It's too perfunctory. Su Su will definitely not like it. There are so many men around her. My third sister-in-law also said that there will be one person who will compete with me, so he must be better than me!"

Lu Ziyan patted his face and asked himself irritably, "What other advantages do I have?

How can I be worthy of Tang Su?"

After a long while, he let out a long sigh and said, "I don't seem to be good enough for her!"

"Susu is warm and kind, simple and cute, but what about me?

I am good at calculations and ruthless.

She is like the sun and I am just a puddle of mud.

But I really like you, Tang Su."

Lu Ziyan was thinking about it when a phone call suddenly came to his ear.

Without saying a word, he picked up the phone in a second and raised his lips happily to greet: "Susu, are you home?"

"Su, you are stupid, I am your eldest brother! Someone vomited something, and the third child's phone is turned off. Go and tell him."

"oh."

Lu Ziyan didn't want to talk to Jiang Jingxing, "Brother, you'd better tell the third brother directly.

Third brother has been sick recently because of our troubles.

If you're not in a hurry, don't come to Third Brother!

You can handle the affairs of your elite team yourself."

"Lao Liu..."

"I'm tired, brother, I'm dead."

After saying that, he hung up with a bang.

Jiang Jingxing: "..."

Within a few minutes, the phone next to Lu Ziyan's ear rang again, which made Lu Ziyan pick it up unhappy, "Can you please stop calling me? I'm very tired too!"

"I'm at the institute."

A soft voice came from the microphone, it was Tang Su.

Lu Ziyan's tongue immediately became knotted, "Su Su, you, you have gone back. I was either trying to hurt you just now, or the medicine seller always called me and asked me to buy insurance."

"Selling medicine, or selling insurance?"

"I've pushed it aside, was it cold when you went back? Were you tired? Did you have some midnight snack?" Lu Ziyan asked patiently.

"It's a bit cold, I'm quite tired, and I didn't have any late-night snacks."

Tang Su told the truth, he really never thought about lying to Lu Ziyan.

Lu Ziyan felt even more distressed when he heard this, "I'm sorry."

"You don't have to apologize to me. We gravediggers don't care about these little things." Tang Su walked straight into his life like a little angel, "Just sleeping for a few hours for several days in a row.

Restoring cultural relics is a bit tiring, and the progress of the ancient corpses is not fast."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know what happened to the ancient corpse, so I kept holding on to the hairpin and refused to let go. I couldn't pull it away. I checked historical documents and found no similar records.

I really want him to come to my dream and tell me!

After all, the ancient corpse that died in wedding clothes hinted to me that there must be an unknown story about him."

Tang Su talked endlessly when it came to his profession.

Lu Ziyan listened very seriously and echoed, "Is it scary?"

"No, I really want to see him."

"If it's scary, then I'll dream it for you, hahaha." Lu Ziyan smiled a little reluctantly, but he didn't know how to liven up the atmosphere.

Tang Su said: "I'm not afraid!

I have seen scarier things!

Oh, I still have work, my senior brother is calling me, I won’t tell you anymore.”

Senior brother?
Chapter completed!