Bi He and Mo Xiaoqiu went out for a walk. Bi He was nineteen years old in ancient times. However, he looked not much older than Mo Xiaoqiu. When they stood together, it was difficult to tell who was the elder sister.
Who is the sister.
At present, the two people can be said to be three people.
Especially for Bihe, there is no ID card or other documents.[
Mo Xiaoqiu has also reached the age to apply for an ID card. Because she has traveled through time for several months, she is sixteen years old. She also specifically told Bihe to find a time to apply for an ID card. In modern times, if you don’t have an ID card, you can’t find one.
It’s extremely difficult to get a job, and even if you want to rent a legal place to live, you can’t.
Under the light, two people stood on the side of the street, in front of the traffic lights on the sidewalk, quietly watching the busy traffic.
Bihe looked stunned - there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
Mo Xiaoqiu stood slightly behind her, his eyes a little strange, and he glanced secretly. "Sister Ying, do you miss me very much..." They have been standing here for a long time. Are you talking about shopping, or are they just looking at the street?
"Ah, yes. I miss it very much..." Bihe raised her head slightly and looked at the sky. After a pause, she continued to murmur. "The feeling of returning to modern times is so unreal... It's a little different from the place where I used to live.
, but it’s not much different. It wouldn’t be bad if Xinxi came back to see..."
Xinxi has always wanted to go back to the 21st century. Compared with the era they lived in, it is better here. At least they don’t have to worry about someone secretly chasing them and living in fear. Because those who are chasing them have basically not been there yet.
Be born.
"sorry……"
"Silly girl, you said stupid things again." Bihe took a deep breath. He scolded her for saying stupid things, but he also became stupid. He always inadvertently compared ancient times with modern times. In other words, more
The images of Qing'er and the children always pop up in my mind, and of course, Xinxi's.
Mo Xiaoqiu seemed a little embarrassed, "Sister Ying, I..."
"Ah, stop talking. There are some things I want to clarify with you. I'll ask you again when you change your mind."