The Rebirth of the National Goddess

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Chu Jin then asked.

A'Zi pinched her fingers to calculate, and said, "A full eighteen days."

"Eighteen days?" Chu Jin was a little surprised. She felt that she had just slept. Unexpectedly, eighteen days had passed.

During these eighteen days, she hadn't even heard from her.

The teachers and classmates must be very anxious, and the college entrance examination will soon be counted.

I was actually absent on such an important day.

Ah Zi continued, "Brother Jin, let's get out of here quickly, I always feel that this is not a good place."

The aura here is so strange that Ah Zi faintly feels a sense of crisis.

Moreover, there are two terrifying forces around at the same time.

If these two forces are intertwined, they may annex themselves at any time.

Chu Jin nodded, and was about to get off the bed when his head went dark, and he was surrounded by a strong embrace, almost without any defense.

He had great strength, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he wanted to rub himself into his bones and blood before he was willing.

This embrace is very familiar. There is a cool mint smell and a touch of tobacco smell lingering at the tip of the nose. It smells good and feels safe.

Her face was pressed tightly against his chest, and the steady and powerful heartbeat echoed in her ears.

Only then did Chu Jin feel that the man's body was not warm at all, and his whole body was icy cold, like ice in the twelfth lunar month.

Some are familiar and some are strange.

Knowing that she couldn't refuse his hug at all.

"Ah Jin, you finally woke up." After a while, the man spoke slowly.

The deep voice seemed to hold back something.

Seeing the two embracing each other, Daiyu's footsteps froze for an instant, she raised her eyes to look at Elder Kongkong beside her, and said in a low voice, "Master...they?"

The tone of voice was the same as usual, nothing unusual could be heard.

There was no other look in her big bright eyes, just like an ignorant little girl.

But Elder Xu Kong saw doubts and worries in his eyes, and said softly, "Don't worry, since my teacher has promised you, I will definitely not break my promise."

"Okay, master, I believe you." Daiyu nodded slowly.

Mo Zhixuan just hugged her like this, and after a long time, he slowly let go, supported her shoulders with both hands, squatted on the ground to look at her, and asked nervously, "Ah Jin, how do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?"

Chu Jin looked at him, and in his clear pupils, only his figure was reflected at this moment, a little dignified, a little cold, a little refined...

This is a man full of danger and temptation.

Experienced thousands of sails but mature and stable.

She could also see her figure in those deep phoenix eyes.

This man is so familiar, Chu Jin thought for a long time, and after a while, she slowly said, "Sir, do we know each other?"

The clear voice reached everyone's ears through the flowing air.

Dai Yu was inexplicably relieved.

There was wetness in her palm, the master did not break his promise.

"Master, thank you." Dai Yu looked at Elder Kong Kong gratefully.

Hearing this, Mo Zhixuan's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his tone was as calm as possible, "A Jin, are you kidding me?"

Chu Jin shook his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "Sir, I really don't know you."

"Then do you remember Mo Qingyi?"

"Remember, she's my best friend."

"Where's Miao Xinran?"

"Remember."

"Where's Qin Zhenglin?"

Chu Jin nodded.

She remembered all these people, but she forgot him in front of her eyes.

Who is he?

Chu Jin also had a headache, his memory was blank.

It was as if this person had never appeared in his life.

But this person gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Mo Zhixuan reported a lot of personal names in a series, even he himself didn't know, it turned out that she had already integrated into his whole life without realizing it.

He knew her better than he knew himself.

In a blink of an eye, there was only one last name left.

This name made him jealous to the point of madness.

He knew that Chu Jin was injured to save Song Shiqin.

Could it be that his girl has fallen in love with someone else?

Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes to look at Chu Jin, his deep eyes were completely dark, making it impossible to see to the end, "Then... where is Song Shiqin?"

Chu Jin still nodded, "I remember."

The corner of Mo Zhixuan's mouth raised a wry smile, and he stretched out his hand to caress her face, caressing her face carefully, his eyes lingering, "Did you just forget me?"

The tone was heavy, as if he was asking and answering himself, or asking Chu Jin.

Chu Jin didn't dislike his actions, but frowned slightly.

Who is he?

It seemed that he knew him before, otherwise, he wouldn't know him that well.

He knows everyone he knows.

My head hurts a little, as if some memory has been forcibly stripped from my brain.

Chu Jin had no choice but to seek help from Ah Zi in Zilei's space, "Ah Zi, what's going on? Could it be that I lost my memory?"

But Ah Zi shrank in the corner of the space, trembling into a ball, "Big, big guy..."

That cowardly look! It was obvious that he could no longer think normally.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "...what do you want?"

"Since you have forgotten, then I will help you remember the memories." Mo Zhixuan stood up, reached out to lift her chin, bent down, and a cool and abstinent breath rushed towards her face. At this moment, Chu Jin even forgot to struggle .