Shen Dunian's heartstrings fluctuated violently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this point, there was no need for him to lie.

He said yes.

That is.

I couldn't say how I felt, Shen Dunian only felt that everything was like a grand bloody drama.

It's more thunderous than the script she received.

But this result gives a perfect reason for all the previous things.

Because she is Su Chaosi, she has no memory of before she was ten years old, and she is not Shen Jun's daughter, and she was tied up with Jun Yiqing after that night.

Because she is Su Chaosi, in order to protect her and not let her remember those unbearable memories, he doesn't want her whole person to collapse.

has always loved her with forbearance lies and special ways, and she didn't know it, and repeatedly stabbed him in the heart.

Because she was Su Chaosi, even Mu Liang's strange approach seemed to be a matter of course.

In her missing memories, they all existed, and she was the only one who had forgotten about herself and everyone else.

So her intermittent memories, those images that were fiddling around in her mind like blades were real.

Shen Dunian lowered his eyes, and his body swayed slightly as the vehicle bumped, perhaps because he had used his brain excessively, and Shen Dunian felt an irresistible exhaustion coming over him.

With her head against the car door, she gently closed her eyes, she needed a buffer period, and after the buffer, she would figure everything out, figure it out.

The car slammed into a bump, and Shen Dunian's head slammed into the door, and he snorted: "Hmm......"

Jun Yiqing glanced at her, stretched out his hand and dragged her towards him, lowered his body slightly, and pressed her head on his shoulder: "Isn't it stupid!"

Shen Wannian didn't resist, she was really tired, more tired than rolling on the ground for 3,000 laps while filming, she didn't pay attention to him, found a comfortable position on his shoulder, and fell asleep.

Falling asleep, his head slid down against his shoulder.

Jun Yiqing held her face, and saw that Shen Dunian was sleeping in a fog, so he simply took her into his arms and let her sleep against his chest.

Shen Dunian hazy found a comfortable position in his arms, tilted his head, and his burning breath sprayed on his straight neck.

Jun Yiqing lowered her eyes, stared at Shen Dunian who was sleeping like a child in her arms, reached out and brushed her broken hair to her ears, her eyes were as deep as the vast sky.

He watched her as long as she slept.

Holding a position for a long time, his arms were a little sore.

Three hours later, the vehicle moved into the Blue City district.

The vehicle braked suddenly, and Shen Dunian noticed the abnormal movement and opened his eyes suddenly.

Lieutenant Colonel Song was also taken aback, and wanted to go directly into the community, but the spectacular scene in front of him was really incomparable.

At the entrance of the community with a larger fart, it is densely packed with people, standing and squatting, talking to each other, all postures, and the only thing in common is that they all carry cameras on their bodies or hands.

"General, the door is full of reporters. Lieutenant Colonel Song turned his head and said respectfully.

Shen Wannian was still a little drowsy, but when she heard the reporter's words, she instantly woke up, bounced up from Jun Yiqing's arms, pressed the car window and carefully poked her head out and glanced at the door of the community.

Just at this glance, his scalp was numb, he retracted his head in a daze, and swallowed his saliva: "I'll go, it's scary, how can I go home, I was trampled to death when I got out of the car." ”

Jun Yiqing's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he was silent thoughtfully for two seconds, and ordered: "Go back to the suburbs." ”