Chapter 106

"But... a person like her... always feels uneasy..." Luo Yanxiao was like a deflated ball, sitting slumped on a table that had not been dismembered, at a loss.

"Don't worry... Jun Cheye is still in the dark..." Ji looked into the distance, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Lake Rosemary.

Yisheng flew non-stop all the way, almost stepping on the air to borrow strength, just walking tirelessly along a straight line, not knowing where she was.Anyway, I really felt tired, so I stopped and rested on the tree for a while.

She is very angry now.This is an experience that has never been experienced in modern times.Even the angry ones don't even know that they have successfully dumped a person's pursuit.

There is no way, her speed is already fast, and she has also improved a level, so she can naturally be comparable to the speed of sound.But Jun Cheye didn't focus on this.He still focuses on practicing exercises, and his attack power is generally stronger, that is, his lethality is stronger, and he has not developed in all directions. Naturally, his speed is not so fast, that is to say, he was dumped.Shake very thoroughly.Not even a clue.With some help, he couldn't find it at all.In other words, she completely lost track of her and had to start looking again.

However, it doesn't matter if you can't find it today.Tomorrow is the martial arts conference.With her temperament, she will definitely participate.However, it is not known which identity to use.

Sighing helplessly, Jun Cheye started searching like a headless chicken.

It's a pity that the person he was searching for had already stopped in one place, ignoring his hard work on the carpet.

Moreover, her mood gradually improved after seeing a clear lake.

Although I was still very depressed and angry with them, but it was better after all.Even if... She didn't know why she was angry with someone who she now remembered as irrelevant.She didn't realize it at all, she just knew that she was in a bad mood, that's all.

Alas... why did you say this?Their words hurt, and her words hurt when they said them.

However, with her stubborn character, it is estimated that she should never turn her back.Even if she calmed down, it could only calm her down and make her feel like making fun of others, but it still couldn't fundamentally solve the problem.

Forget it, forget it.Yi Sheng gritted her silver teeth, curled her lips, and looked around her.

That's a lake.The surface of the lake is calm and waveless, reflecting the dazzling light of the sun.

The lake water is crystal clear, and it seems that occasionally there are a few fish swimming happily, causing circles of ripples.

Isn't there no fish when the water is clear?Why are there so few exceptions?It's like her memory.She clearly remembers most of the people, but there are still some fish that escaped the net, jumping out of her memory, wandering happily on other tracks.

Yi Sheng raised her eyebrows, smiled bitterly, suddenly felt meaningless, and even spread to the whole thought, the thought of the whole life...

With a flash of light from the corner of his eyes, Yi Sheng suddenly discovered that there was still a person left by this empty lake.A handsome man leaning against a tree without her noticing.

Huh? ...it seems a little interesting.It was like a stranded fish suddenly saw a touch of blue water, like a person who had been in the dark suddenly saw the light again, hope suddenly rose in Yisheng's heart, and he quietly came behind the man On the tree, the man didn't even notice her breath.

After sitting down, Yisheng looked down intently, carefully studying the man.

The man seemed a little weak.She couldn't help but feel a little familiar with the natural noble temperament.

He stared into the distance lightly, and there seemed to be a touch of sadness lingering around him.Melancholic temperament, like a prince in medieval Europe.

He held a thin pen in his hand, and a piece of clean white paper was placed on his lap.Not stained with dust, just like his handsome face.

He thought for a long time, and finally seemed to make up his mind, and started to write.

His movements seem to be very slow, but each of his strokes, each painting, is full of expression.

There seems to be a bit of nostalgia and a bit of deep love in the bottom of some faint and empty eyes.

Yisheng felt a sudden shock in his heart, as if he felt a little distressed.But in her memory, there is clearly no trace of the man in front of her.

Gradually, the sun's rays are no longer so dazzling.Seems a lot softer.But correspondingly, a long time has passed.

The painting in his hands, the painting that was poured with love, took shape.

Yi Sheng took a closer look, but felt that the woman in the painting was so familiar.

Familiar eyelids, familiar face, familiar figure...Suddenly, Yisheng was startled.

What he drew...isn't it...

What he drew...wasn't she?

Regardless of body shape, regardless of appearance, regardless of charm... they all look terrifying.

The appearance of her smiling sweetly among the flowers is just so vivid on the paper.

As for herself, if she hadn't undergone such a transformation, I'm afraid she would have come out of that painting.

Such a similarity, what kind of painter is needed?Also, how much affection is needed?

It is said that painting requires heart and emotion.The more poured in, the more similar it is.

Isn't that enough to prove his affection? ...But, he...why did he know her? ...fragments of memory, only a blurred image...

What is the relationship between her and him? ...before she lost her memory.

She really wants to know.But no way of knowing.

Alas... In the end, what did she lose?

Her heart seemed to be hollowed out, but she didn't know why.

Yi Sheng stared at the portrait, frowning, puzzled.

"Yisheng... where are you?..." At this moment, a leisurely sigh came into her ears, which shocked her, her thoughts did not dare to fly again, and she could only stay at this current stage .And, she almost cried out in surprise.

In his mouth, why is she here?Does he really know her? ……what is this else.

One by one, they all knew her.But she completely forgot.

One by one, their eyes were like his, full of affection, but she didn't know how to respond.

She didn't know how to respond...but they still looked at her like this.

For the Iraqi people, hundreds of tempered steels are turned into soft fingers.But she, the so-called Yiren, has completely lost that memory, and even that emotion.Strong affection.

Since ancient times, the word love has hurt people the most. Unexpectedly, it is still fulfilled in her body.

"Alas..." Yi Sheng shook her head unconsciously and sighed softly.

What should she do? ... If she were to force herself like this to cater to them, it would definitely be impossible.Those who followed her could not talk to her on their own, they could only report something important.

(End of this chapter)

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