Ning Chen went and returned, standing in front of Murong Qingyi, blocking the hot sunlight above her head for her.

Just like when he was a child, every season when the leaves fell, he would take himself into his arms and protect his eyes from those catkins that covered the city and stained his eyelashes.

"Brother Ning." Murong Qingyi squatted on the ground, his originally beautiful face full of tears.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly remembered that he used to be most afraid of crying himself, especially in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm crying again."

Murong Qingyi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes in a panic, and then quickly got up, approached Ning Chen, grabbed it, and gradually exerted force, for fear that if he was not careful, he would lose it again.

Ning Chen sighed.

This she, who was destined to be interrelated with her fate, gave Ning Chen a sense of fate from the moment she appeared.

Even though all the memories that originally belonged to Murong Qingyi were missing in his mind.

But this woman, who used to be very important to herself, once she appeared, Ning Chen, who was in the dark, couldn't be ruthless and treated indifferently.

This is the move that has obviously chosen to leave, but turns back halfway.

"I ......" Ning Chen tried to tell Murong Qingyi some facts that he had to accept in a very calm tone.

Like he forgot about her.

For example, he is experiencing the threat of death at every moment.

For example, his life in the past three years.

Like what......

Murong Qingyi listened to Ning Chen's slow narration.

The eyes that were stubborn to stop crying were red and swollen again, and then the tears were like a downpour.

She didn't expect that in her mind, Brother Ning, who was once peerless, would also work hard for his daily livelihood, and he would also be inconvenient to travel due to the rain during the spring harvest season, and he would feel very restless.

will also argue with Danyangzi, who was not dead at the time, for some trivial things, for an afternoon, until both sides are blushing and thick-necked back-to-back, and no one wants to deal with anyone first.

"Actually, I really like my life in the past few years." After Ning Chen finished speaking, he sighed deeply.

In the past three years, he and the old and unserious Danyangzi, carrying a big banner with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, pretending to be a master and apprentice, going south and north, and measuring fortunes.

Now I turn my head and look back, that kind of unrestrained and wandering days are actually the real life.

Walk 8,000 miles and watch 8,000 miles of customs and customs.

Walk 100,000 miles of mountains and rivers, see 100,000 miles of clear sky, Luoxia and lonely birds take off, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

The heart is about the people, not asking the court.

There is neither swords and swords, nor deceit, nor power struggle, so naturally there will be no family infighting and cannibalism.

It's a pity that Danyangzi finally died in Fengtian City.

Ning Chen also chose to live in Fengtian City and take root in life.

And this choice had to pull him back to his former life.

"Brother Ning has never thought about who he is in the past three years? Where did it come from? ”

Murong Qingyi asked cautiously, still holding Ning Chen's hand.

Ning Chen shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone, "I thought about it before, but then I couldn't think of it, so I didn't want to." ”

Murong Qingyi understands a little, and he doesn't understand it a little.

With teardrop eyes, he looked at Ning Chen in a daze, and he was a little puzzled and didn't know where to start.

Ning Chen took out a tissue, slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Actually, before you, many people came, including old people and enemies, and they had already vaguely told me who I was and where I came from......"

"And then?" Murong Qingyi waited for the following.

Ning Chen suddenly laughed, a little nervous and self-deprecating, "Of course Lao Tzu is Ning Chen, what kind of bullshit Ning Hetu, what bullshit Merry Shizi, it's about my birds?" ”

Murong Qingyi's mouth opened wide and turned into an 'O' shape.

After being silent for a long time, Murong Qingyi said, "Actually, you still can't let go of the past." ”

"You've seen through it." Ning Chen smiled wryly, raised his head, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, there was a resentment in his eyes, a sense of unwillingness, and a fleeting killing intent.

Murong Qingyi said, "You'll come back?" Right! ”

"Hmm."

Ning Chen hummed softly, closed his eyes, and seriously felt the slight breeze on his cheeks, and then suddenly opened his eyes, "I went back, not to prove how strong I was, I just wanted to get back what once belonged to me." ”

Murong Qingyi learned Ning Chen's movements, raised his head, closed his eyes, and muttered, "At the same time, I want to tell those people that in the position of the young marshal of the Ning family, no one dares to sit except for you, and no one is qualified to sit!" ”

"That's how it should be." Ning Chen nodded.

Murong Qingyi burst into tears, subconsciously burrowed into Ning Chen's chest, and whispered, "I seem to have seen those iron-clad and magnificent pictures. ”

"It's a bit rouge when you say this." Ning Chen quipped.

Murong Qingyi glanced at Ning Chen, spread out his five fingers, and pinched Ning Chen's thigh fiercely.

Ning Chen bared his teeth, completely unexpectedly that Murong Qingyi, who seemed to be quiet and weak at this moment, would actually have a side that would be retributive.

begged for mercy, but Murong Qingyi let him go.

After half an hour of getting along, Murong Qingyi went from losing his soul before to the smile on his face.

Leaning into her arms, she was thinking, you don't remember me, it doesn't matter at all.

Because, we can start all over again.

"Brother Ning, what should I do?" Murong Qingyi changed the topic and asked Ning Chen.

She used the word "should, not need".

For her, it is a matter of course for Ning Chen to solve some things, and it is even a great honor.

In fact, many royal relatives and nobles felt very honored to be able to do things for him.

Ning Chen paused and said, "I want to take the property rights of the Academy of Fine Arts." ”

Murong Qingyi raised his eyes, swept the huge campus, and nodded, "Qingyi will take care of this matter and give me seven days...... No, three days is enough. ”

Ning Chen didn't speak again, stood up, and patted his pants.

Slip pockets on both hands.

In a consistently crooked, unorthodox posture, walk in front.

Murong Qingyi followed unhurriedly.

"Go and sit where I live, there happen to be two acquaintances there." Ning Chen reminded.

Nalan Guanyin is also from a famous family, and he feels that Murong Qingyi should be known.

The identity of the red sleeves is equivalent to his own shadow, and Murong Qingyi must have seen it.

Therefore, he thinks that as far as Murong Qingyi is concerned, they are all acquaintances.

But Ning Chen never expected that when Nalan and Murong, the two women from the family with the compound surname, stood face to face together, there was a sign that the enemy was extremely red when they met.

"Murderous!" Hongyao didn't understand the world, and after feeling that the atmosphere was wrong, he immediately alertly reminded Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's head was big, and he grabbed Hongyao's wrist and was ready to slip away, and explained in a hurried tone, "Don't care if he is murderous or not, let's run first, so as not to harm the pond fish." ”

These two girls, at first glance, choked each other because they were jealous.