Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, disgusted with Ye Weilan's ability to predict dreams.

She was not born with a hard life, but she had to carry so much.

He touched her face and asked the strange question, "Do you know why I never doubted that I loved you?" ”

Ye Weilan was stunned, blinked, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't it because you think you love me?" ”

Qi Ye raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said lightly: "This is the main reason." ”

That's the secondary cause --

Miss Ye's face darkened, and she was inexplicably unhappy.

"I'll show you something." Qi Ye took out a key ring from his pocket and pressed it, and a familiar voice came from it with indifference and charm.

"For a period of three months, if I hurt her by one point, I will lose, otherwise if you lose, within three years, you will not be able to beat her idea, and the memories of the past will be returned!"

Ye Weilan's eyes widened suddenly, this is Qi Ye's voice, three months, three years, memories of the past......

When she was shocked, another voice came from inside, this time only a simple and decisive word.

"Good!"

Qi Ye put away the keyhole, and picked up a good-looking arc on his lips: "The Grim Reaper is actually an old antique, and he doesn't know what high-tech is." ”

Ye Weilan: "......"

Why not say he's too insidious?

She is smart, when was this passage recorded, she guessed as soon as she knew, the content of the information revealed made her heart pound, and she grabbed Qi Ye's hand: "You voluntarily gave up your memory?" ”

Qi Ye pinched her cheek: "Relieved?" ”

Ye Weilan quickly calculated the time, three months have passed for a month, and there are still two months, as long as these two months pass safely, in the next three years, she doesn't have to worry about what tricks that old monster plays!

Qi Ye will also get back all his memories!

The second news made her eyes sour, Qi Ye's memory, although she didn't say it, but this time was like a stone in her heart.

Qi Ye, who recovers his memory, is the most complete.

A person's spiritual solo dance, lonely makes people crazy.

Those beautiful and sad memories, from childhood to the present, every bit and every bit are a testimony of their love.

"Bastard!" She punched him angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!" ”

Qi Ye looked at her red eyes and smiled softly: "You can't be too despicable. ”

The corners of Ye Weilan's lips twitched, this reason is very powerful!

Powerful underwhelming!

Her white and tender fist hammered again: "Ning Yuan, they all know? ”

Qi Ye squatted down, gently leaned into her ear, and said something.

Ye Weilan's pure eyes instantly lit up and frightening.

Qi Ye frowned, and his tone was very dissatisfied: "Your spirit is too tight, you have all kinds of messy dreams, what kind of place is Demon Night City?" He sneered, wild and domineering: "Ning Yuan and I are in charge personally, if we can still let people destroy the old nest, we won't laugh at the dead when we say it!" ”

Death is strong, and he is still a human being after all.

He's fought that old bastard head-on, and he's still afraid of his little tricks?

Joke!

Miss Ye's nose was red and she began to cry without warning.

Pit daddy!

She was worried that she had been grieving for so long, for Mao would be this result?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, Miss Ye opened her throat, crying, and pulling the hem of Qi Ye's shirt to wipe her tears while crying.

Qi Ye has been suppressed by her for so long, she needs a good vent.