Jiang Yuanyuan has never said anything about her boyfriend to the outside world, and Wang Jiayi, Jiang Xiaocha and others have never asked, and at this moment, when she talks about breaking up, she won't ask.

Wang Jiayi even planned a bachelor banquet to let Jiang Yuanyuan choose a harem, and there is no gap for our beauties.

Wang Jingchuan couldn't wait to bite his tongue, let alone mention it, he racked his brains all night to tell jokes, perform songs and dances to change the topic, and it was also very troublesome!

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, everyone is a star, they have to perform on several TV stations, and it's not too late to play, and after eating barbecue, they go down the mountain, and the mountain is quiet.

The flower demons came out to clean up the mess, and Huanhuan rubbed her little belly and hung on the branches, shaking her legs so happily.

Sheng Jing looked at Jiang Xiaocha and stopped talking.

Jiang Xiaocha had long sensed that Sheng Jing had something to say, but he had a forbearant look, and after waiting for half a night, he never saw him take the initiative to mention it, and he couldn't help but slander, this person is too thoughtful, if you don't take the initiative to ask, he won't take the initiative to talk about it, right?

"Do you have something to ask me?" Jiang Xiaocha asked.

Sheng Jing was obsessed with Zijinhua's words, after all, it was a stab in his heart, he was afraid that Jiang Xiaocha would think of it, and he longed for Jiang Xiaocha to think of it, this was a very self-contradictory thing, just like this thousand years of love can't help it.

He understands better than anyone else that not approaching, not approaching, and leaning on Jiang Xiaocha from a distance is his best choice.

But he couldn't help himself.

I can't see her being bullied, I can't see her pitiful, I can't see her frustrated, I always hope that she is carefree.

But in the world, who can live without wind and waves for a lifetime, he prefers to fall in her life, how can he hang her dreams.

Just as he hoped that Jiang Xiaocha would recover his memory, Jiang Xiaocha, who could have a complete memory, was the real Qingluan, and the Qingluan who had made a white head with him and broke with him.

Only Qingluan, who has a complete memory, has the right to forgive him.

Now Jiang Xiaocha said that she liked him and said that she loved him, after all, it was not a complete memory, and he was also very happy, but he was walking on thin ice, because this happiness had always become trembling because she had a soul, like a bubble, and it was easy to break.

Such happiness, there is no sense of substance, and there is no sense of security, he has been walking like a tightrope, this is a boundless tightrope, he walked up and knew that he could not be lucky to reach the end, he would definitely fall into the abyss somewhere, and his bones would be broken.

He's waiting!

Wait for that day to come.

He didn't want Jiang Xiaocha to recover his memory, the day she recovered his memory, that is, when he fell into the abyss, he would rather stand on the tightrope for the rest of his life, take a step back from the abyss, and always be worried and trembling.

This contradiction makes him have nightmares every night.

I always dreamed that I was possessed by a flower demon and shot her.

"You...... Have you been dreaming lately?" asked Sheng Jing.

Jiang Xiaocha shook her head, "No, I've slept well recently, I don't stay up late, I don't have insomnia or dreams, I always sleep until dawn." ”

"That's good. ”

Jiang Xiaocha and Sheng Jing looked at each other and smiled, the two were not on the same channel, Jiang Xiaocha secretly thought, fortunately, she acted in a few plays and got guidance, her acting skills were passable.

She didn't want Sheng Jing to know, and she didn't want to hang a knife in Sheng Jing's heart.

The days are so peaceful, warm and happy, why break them?

"I like you so much. Jiang Xiaocha confessed warmly.