The sun is still a little harsh.

Xuan Ye squinted his eyes again to adjust to the light, and immediately saw the person clearly, and the eyes of the two collided.

A beautiful man with handsome features, fair skin, and lips that are very bright but not too intensely crimson.

Xuan Ye stared slightly, and suddenly thought of Xuan Fei, because they had a common characteristic.

Beautiful.

But the younger brother who cried and shouted that he liked him, the fairy spirit all over his body was really unmatched.

……

The man didn't feel guilty at all, but glanced at Xuan Ye with a more peaceful gaze and frowned slightly.

Then he put the ball in his hand next to the bench he was sitting on, stood up, and walked straight towards Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye looked at it expressionlessly, he didn't feel the danger signal in this person, so he didn't care about it.

"What's wrong with you?" A beautiful sound as pure as a clear stream spilled overhead.

The man had already walked in front of Xuan Ye, his handsome figure blocked the warm sunlight, and he was lowering his head to look at Xuan Ye's legs carefully as he spoke, and his slightly furrowed eyebrows deepened a little.

He thought that Xuan Ye's leg was injured, so he was in a wheelchair, and they were all fine when they were separated at the airport before.

……

Xuan Ye had roughly guessed that the person in front of him might be his old acquaintance, but thinking of what everyone said about him, he had always been a very cold and arrogant emperor, and it must be not easy to make friends.

Thinking like this, Xuan Ye had already made a judgment.

"I'm a little injured and have amnesia." Xuan Ye raised his arm, stretched out his hand and pointed to his left shoulder, his indifferent tone was neither deep nor shallow, and he took the matter of being shot lightly.

The beautiful man was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Xuan Ye's words, and his delicate eyebrows revealed a very obvious look of surprise, but he quickly recovered.

He raised his eyebrows again, slightly curled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly at Xuan Ye, a pair of dark and lush eyes were bright and clear,

"No wonder I said that I didn't react when I was over there just now, and I was still wondering if I recognized the wrong person, but it was you when I looked at it again."

There was a bit of natural and friendly ridicule in his brisk tone, which made Xuan Ye's originally indifferent face mild and beautiful, and it was not so cold.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember who you are for a while."

……

As soon as he said this, the beautiful man suddenly laughed even more, as if he had heard something very gratifying, and the shallow smile arc on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise high.

made Xuan Ye look a little ...... Be all abroad?

What's wrong?

The man smiled again and explained,

"What you just said is too calm, if it were anyone else who lost his memory, he would definitely panic."

Xuan Ye was stunned, thinking of when he learned that he had lost his memory after waking up...... It's really calm.

The man continued Xuan Ye's previous sentence and said,

"But even if you regain your memory, you don't know who I am."

"Huh?" Xuan Ye asked suspiciously, what does this mean?

"We've only met twice before, and today is the third time, so we haven't exchanged names yet, but it's a lot of fate."

Xuan Ye understood, it turned out to be like this.

……

The beautiful man has stretched out his hand, the five fingers that play the guitar are slender and beautiful, and there is a very pure smile in his eyes.

"Hello, my name is Ye Jue."