Chapter 734

Qian Chong couldn't help thinking to himself, Hua Qinglan knew Li Sheng, so in this case, he did know such a person.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qinglan asked subconsciously seeing Qian Chong bowed her head for a long time without speaking.

"All my memories of him disappeared inexplicably."

Qian Chong couldn't help but feel a little weird, how could such a good memory disappear for no reason?

Could it be that someone erased it on purpose. .

Thinking of this, Qian Chong's heart jumped suddenly, and for some reason, his eyes turned to Hua Qinglan.

It happened to meet his pair of deep eyes.

"What are you thinking?" Hua Qinglan's voice was cold and clear.

When Qian Chong heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he quickly shook his head.

"I didn't think about anything." If Hua Qinglan knew that she thought it was Hua Qinglan who erased her memory of Lisheng, she would definitely be dead.
"I'm just curious, how can such a good memory just disappear when it disappears!"

When Hua Qinglan heard the words, she couldn't help raising her eyes to look into the distance.

Li Sheng erased Qian Chong's memory about himself, which meant that he had already quit before he even fought for it.

"Because of him, I want you to forget him." Hua Qinglan said after pondering for a moment.

Qian Chong couldn't help blinking his eyes a few times.

Before asking why, Hua Qinglan spoke again.

"You should forget it too." Forget all the men who have nothing to do with her, of course, except him, Hua Qinglan.

"Why?" Qian Chong didn't have time to ask before, but now he finally couldn't help asking.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, the color of her eyes couldn't help but change a few times.

"Do you want to remember?" Hua Qinglan asked without answering, her eyes were already a little worried.

Qian Chong's heart skipped a beat, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she shook her head.

A little helplessness flashed across his eyes.

More often now, she feels that Hua Qinglan is like an insecure child.
What I fear most is her giving up.

"Sometimes thinking about it, remembering this thing is quite mysterious."

"Master, you said that memories can disappear in an instant, but is it really that simple to forget someone?" Qian Chong couldn't help but raised his head, looked at Hua Qinglan and asked.

Hua Qinglan's eyes froze for a few seconds.

Then shook his head, but said nothing.

Just when Qian Chong felt that Hua Qinglan would not give an answer, Hua Qinglan spoke.

"Forgetting a person is not only obliterating that memory, but a feeling."

"When memory disappears, maybe love can still exist. But if it is truly and completely forgotten, then love will also disappear along with it."

While Hua Qinglan was talking, she suddenly looked at Qian Chong with extremely deep eyes.

"Xiao Chong, will you forget me?" Hua Qinglan asked this, not without reason.

He always felt that he and Qian Chong would not get together so smoothly.

And the demon killing god in his body, if he hadn't suppressed it hard, I'm afraid it would be...
"No." Qian Chong stretched out his hand to cover Hua Qinglan's thin lips.

"How can I forget Master, I won't even kill him." This is not just a talk.
When Hua Qinglan heard this, the corners of her eyes slightly raised, as if she had been greatly satisfied.

"I doubt, master, will you forget me..." Qian Chong suddenly murmured cautiously.

Although the voice was very soft, Hua Qinglan could still hear it clearly.

When Hua Qinglan heard the words, in just a moment, her eyes turned gray.

It's like the whole world is falling apart.Dark without any color.

In recent days, some inexplicable situations have always appeared on him.

For example, when facing Qian Chong, my mind will suddenly go blank, but I can't remember the name of the owner of this face.

Or, if Qian Chong suddenly appeared in the courtyard, he would think that other disciples broke in without permission.
Always, everything about Qian Chong is in a slow blur.
It seems that the only thing that can be firmly remembered is that unique voice.

Seeing that Hua Qinglan remained silent for a long time, Qian Chong's eyes showed a hint of worry.

Could it be that I was really hit by what I said?

Qian Chong murmured inwardly, and then realized that the eyes Hua Qinglan looked at her were indeed empty and dazed for a moment.

"Master" subconsciously stretched out his hand and shook Hua Qinglan's sleeve, Qian Chong's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Little Pet?..." Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and her voice was somewhat uncertain.

"What's wrong with you?" I don't know if Hua Qinglan is thinking too seriously or for other reasons, Qian Chong always feels that there is something wrong with Hua Qinglan.

"Master, I think there are still things I haven't dealt with." Hua Qinglan said, closing the door of the study room in an instant, and then disappeared from Qian Chong's sight.

"How could this happen/'Qian Chong's outstretched hand was still placed stiffly in mid-air, and all it could grab was a handful of air.

She looked at the tightly closed door in front of her, and was stunned for a moment.

When Hua Qinglan returned to her room, she didn't really have anything to deal with.

She sat on the pear blossom recliner, her eyes slightly closed.

Many broken fragments were repeated in my mind, but I couldn't piece them together no matter what.

"I doubt it, master, will you forget me?" Qian Chong's voice was still fresh in his memory.

But in Hua Qinglan's view, it seemed like a long time ago.

"Will you really forget all this?" Hua Qinglan murmured to herself, her thin lips moving slightly.

In the next second, he opened his eyes instantly, and a faint blue flashed across them.

Then he spread the paper on the table, picked up a pen and started to write on it.
"If you don't come to see Yin Yin again, I won't let him recognize you as a godmother." Qian Chong was still lying on the table wondering, and Snow God's voice rang out.

When Qian Chong heard this, he couldn't help but slapped his forehead suddenly, and then stood up.

"Today seems to be Xiao Yinyin's ten days." Thinking so, Qian Chong hurried out of the room.

"Master." Qian Chong called softly a few times.

Hua Qinglan never responded.

Qian Chong couldn't help knocking on the door again, and the second time he knocked, the door was opened from the inside.

Hua Qinglan's slender and tall figure stood at the door.

"Today is Xiao Yinyin's tenth day, we all forgot." Qian Chong stuck out his tongue subconsciously while talking.

When Hua Qinglan heard the words, his eyes moved slightly.

"Xiao Chong, wait a minute." Hua Qinglan said, then turned around and walked towards the house, but this time, she didn't give Qian Chong a back that never came back.

"What is this?" When Hua Qinglan walked out, Qian Chong found that there was a beautiful box in Hua Qinglan's hand.

"Gift." Hua Qinglan's thin lips moved slightly, and said calmly.

"Master, you are considerate, but I haven't prepared any presents. Will this be bad?" Qian Chong couldn't help asking.

In fact, how did she know that Hua Qinglan also forgot to prepare a gift, which was just selected by him in the inner room in a short time.
(End of this chapter)

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