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Chapter 500 Memory Recovery
"Tell me, is this painting really drawn by Qing'er?"

He could hardly believe it, and a guess surged up in his heart. With the birth of this guess, the blue eyes seemed to be suddenly lit by a torch, shining brightly like blue gemstones.

He couldn't wait to verify this guess, but he was also nervous about the final result of the guess - surprise, expectation, and nervousness...

Such emotions spread crazily all over his body, no matter what kind of emotion it was, it was so hot that it could burn his whole body.

This time, it was Ting'er who was stunned and nodded: "In this world, only my sister can make this kind of painting."

After she finished these words, Yucheng's blue eyes became even brighter.

Bowing his head in surprise, he uncovered one by one again, wanting to take a closer look at all the portraits that have not been finished yet.

The guess in his heart—maybe, Qing'er is Feng Kuang!

Because, this painting is exactly the same as that made by the wind.

Temperament and temperament can be similar, but if the paintings made by one person are so similar, then——I am afraid that these two people are the same person at all, not to mention that most of these paintings are only drawn by people with special abilities.

It will not be such a coincidence!
It must not be such a coincidence!

While thinking about it, Yucheng uncovered the paintings one by one, even his gloved hands were shaking slowly.

Finally, when he uncovered the third-to-last picture in the stack, he saw——

What kind of painting is that?

With slender and soft lines and almost perfect outline, the man in the painting looks arrogant and smiles like a spring breeze.And these are not the main point, the main point is - the man is wearing a black sportswear that can only be found in the 21st century, with a pair of skyscrapers in the background.And the countenance of the man—

"Mo... Mo Chen..."

boom……

With a trembling hand, all the paintings fell down again.

The man in modern clothes is Mo Chen!
When Ting'er saw this painting, her face collapsed, but she wanted to hit her head.She thought that the portraits here were all of Yucheng, so why was there a picture of Shengyin in the middle?Still a strangely dressed Shengyin.

But she didn't know that the surprise in Yucheng's heart had already surged to the point that it almost presented a picture of a turbulent sea. Looking down at the man in the black sportswear, for a while, countless familiar and friendly memories began to ripple in her mind. ——

"This painting is really good."

"Yucheng, this painting is not what you imagined."

"Yucheng, do you believe me? The man in the painting is not Sheng Yin, he is a person who no longer exists in this world, and he lives in another dimension. There is also Sheng Yin, who is just an ordinary friend of mine."

……

thump...

The scene they used to get along with was clearly shown in front of their eyes!

"Qing'er is the wind!"

I remembered, I remembered everything!
I remembered that Mr. Shengyin had a face exactly like Mo Chen, I remembered the "wind, rain, thunder and lightning" painted by Qing'er at the palace banquet, I remembered Jue Yucheng's life experience, I remembered Si Li's instructions... In short, I remembered scenes after scenes about Qing'er and about the past...

At this moment, his eyes are as bright as the moment when the dawn breaks on a sunny day. The darkness of the sky is instantly illuminated by the sudden dawn light.

After stating affirmatively, under the silver face, finally evoked a smile of extreme joy, and then, ignoring the three people who were stunned, the silver figure suddenly disappeared in place and flew out.

In the air, there was only an ecstatic and majestic sentence left by him: "Take everyone and grab the kiss!"

At that moment, the sky seemed to become clearer...

(End of this chapter)