I raise dragon gods in the interstellar

Qiao Mei inherited the memory of the original person, so it stands to reason that she should have an impression of this photo.

But she stared at the photo for a long time, and she couldn't recall any memory related to it in her mind.

He could only look at Yan Qing curiously and ask: "When was this taken? Why do I have no memory at all?"

In fact, it was not just this memory. She discovered that except for the memories from when she was 15 years old to the past three years, although she had some memories before the age of 15, they were very vague.

It was the kind of situation where she felt she should remember, but once she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember anything.

Yan Qing knew that she didn't remember, otherwise when he first saw her, his behavior wouldn't be so unfamiliar, just like the first time he met her.

She sighed and was about to talk to Qiao Mei about this matter, when she arrived at her destination.

We have no choice but to wait until we get in.

Her house near Federal College is a two-story duplex with a relatively spacious yard. A relatively young sycamore tree was planted in the yard, and a swing was tied to the tree.

But now because it is raining, the swing has been completely soaked, and the ground is covered with wet red maple leaves.

Qiao Mei followed Yan Qing in and went straight to the second floor.

She took a general look at the first floor. There was a lot of clutter piled up, and it looked like it hadn't been cleaned up much.

The stairs were paved with black and purple carpets, which were soft and non-slip. Yan Qing walked at the front and turned on the lights near the stairs one by one.

"I haven't been here much before, so it's a bit messy, don't mind."

The second floor looked much cleaner and more spacious than the first floor, and there were several fresh potted plants. Qiao Mei followed Yan Qing to the sofa and watched her remove the dustproof cloth covering the sofa, unable to He resisted and continued to ask her: "How old were we when that photo was taken?"

Although you can roughly tell how old you are from the height in the photo, you can't say that she was wrong in estimating her age.

Yan Qing asked Qiao Mei to sit on it. She threw the collected dustproof cloth to the cleaning robot, looked back at her and smiled: "I was eight years old at the time and you were seven years old. That was the filming location 12 years ago."

Yan Qing didn't elaborate, he just asked Qiao Mei to wait while she went to get something to drink and eat, and to bring something else over.

After Yan Qing left, Qiao Mei opened the optical brain bracelet, took a photo of Ao Cang, and told him that she had arrived.

[How are you doing there?Have you been assigned what to do? 】

Ao Cang responded quickly, as if he was always waiting for news from her.

Cangcang: [Not yet, because there are too many people, and they said they should be divided according to gender and majors. You didn’t bring an umbrella and you didn’t get caught in the rain, right?You can't use my Thunder Familiar because we are too far away, so you can use your divine power directly. 】

Qiao Mei told him that there was no need to be so wasteful, and told him about how she met Zuo Chenxing and accepted his help.

[He also gave us a belated engagement gift, which we will open together when we get back. 】

After typing this line, Yan Qing came over with a wooden tray. In addition to food and drink, there was also an old-looking cloth bag on it.

"You've been waiting for a long time. Open this bag and take a look. Maybe you can remember something."

It can be seen that the cloth bag was originally vermilion, but because of time, it has faded to light red.

When Qiao Mei picked it up and opened it, the straps at the top became very brittle, and it felt like they could break if she applied any force.

The bag was opened, and the contents inside were rather miscellaneous.

At first glance, there are some strange stones and extremely dry feathers.Qiao Mei simply poured out everything inside to take a look.

After the things were poured out, she realized that the things inside looked like something a child would play with.

In addition to the stones and feathers she saw at first sight, there were also marbles and the like.

Yan Qing watched her expression closely the whole time, trying to see something from her face, but unfortunately, Qiao Mei's face was still blank.

It was like seeing these things for the first time.

"Are these things we played together when we were kids?" She raised her red eyes to look at Yan Qing, and found that she was a little disappointed, and her curiosity about their previous relationship became even more intense.

"No." Yan Qing shook his head and called up the photo again, asking Qiao Mei to take a closer look. What was the difference between her and her childhood self in the photo?
Qiao Mei compared them and didn't pay attention at first. After all, the facial features were basically there, so no matter how big the gap was, it wouldn't be that big.

Now that she was reminded like this, she took a closer look and found something very wrong.

The little Yan Qing in the photo had an obvious tear mole at the end of her eye, but the current Yan Qing does not.

Moreover, Yan Qing's height and frame in the photo show that he has a small body type.

Instead of being as tall as he is now, he was even nicknamed "Giant Qing" by Shang Duojin.

the most important is
Qiao Mei looked at the abrupt Adam's apple on Yan Qing's neck and wondered if there was something wrong with her memory. She subconsciously reached out to touch it and murmured, "Have you had this thing before?"

She knows that not only men have Adam's apple, but women also have it.

But generally men are more likely to have it.

The girl's hands were soft and fragrant, and when she touched her Adam's apple, it felt itchy and numb, as if someone was sweeping it with a feather.

Yan Qing's ears instantly turned red, and he stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Mei's slender wrist to stop her from continuing: "Yes, but I hid it. I usually put on special effects makeup to make it invisible."

Qiao Mei didn't think much about it, thinking that this might be Yan Qing's special hobby.

So he moved his gaze to the corner of her eye where the tear mole should have been, pointed at her, and asked, "Did you ink the tear mole that was there when you were a child?"

But the mole of tears can touch the skeleton. How did Yan Qing change it?
Or is it that Interstellar has such advanced technology?
Yan Qing was a little speechless. He could see that Qiao Mei was still stuck in the whirlpool of dullness, so he pointed it out directly.

"No, I have never had a tear mole here, and the person in the photo is not me."

Qiao Mei was confused: "What do you mean? Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

Yan Qing chuckled, opened the optical brain bracelet, took out a pill and took it.

After clearing her voice, when she spoke again, what Qiao Mei heard was no longer the familiar Yujie voice, but a very magnetic male voice.

"What do you think? Since I look so similar to her, who else could I be?"

The moment the voice came out, Qiao Mei's whole body turned to stone.

Her brain began to buzz, and she even wondered if she was hearing hallucinations.

When she was getting along with Yan Qing before, all her characteristics were clearly female. Why did she suddenly become male now? !

Yan Qing: People can’t, at least they shouldn’t be so slow.