There was silence for a long time, and she heard a man in a white coat whisper to the person next to her, "It's done!" ”

What succeeded?

Where is this again?

Why is she here?

Who are these people in front of you?

Fear of knowing nothing overcame her, and the man winked, and the others withdrew, as if they had received some kind of order. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the weird room, there were only two people left.

It seems that even breathing can be heard.

The man stared at her eyes and said word by word, "Nanxing, this is your name, you are the youngest genius painter in the world, your paintings have warmed countless people, and your paintings were once praised as sky-high." ”

"Huh?" Nanxing is stupid, such a high-end evaluation? Why don't you think it's credible? "What about you? Who are you? ”

The man seemed to be deeply stimulated, looking like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, "I'm Long Zhan, your childhood sweetheart's fiancé!" How can you not remember me! ”

The voice was a little miserable, and Nanxing's heart trembled and trembled with fright. Fiance?!!!

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Nanxing's health improved quickly, and she didn't notice any scars on her body at all, but she didn't understand why she couldn't remember these things.

Long Zhan said she had been in a car accident.

South Star ......

This is a long corridor, and there are many paintings on the corridor, some of which are extremely ugly, and some of which are extremely magnificent.

Long Zhan said, "These are your works. ”

Nanxing pointed to one of the ugly paintings in disbelief, "Didn't you say that I am the most talented painter, and I painted this kind of ugly painting?" ”

Long Zhan nodded.

South Star ......

Long Zhan touched her head, "Not everyone's success is easy, this is your childhood painting, you have painted thousands of scrapped works to have such exquisite painting skills." ”

This inexplicably made Nanxing very useful, and this move also inexplicably made Nanxing defenseless, there was a faint sense of familiarity that he couldn't remember, like some habit, Nanxing reached up, held the big hand, and unconsciously shouted in his mouth, "I'm not a child anymore!" Don't keep touching my head, I won't grow tall! ”

At the moment of the blind date, the two of them trembled inexplicably, and Long Zhan trembled even more, "What do you remember?" ”

Nanxing shook his head blankly.

Long Zhan carried her on his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that I am not worthless in your life, at least many things, many habits have been deeply rooted in your bone marrow, haven't they?

The two walked side by side in this corridor, walking that long life, but Nanxing couldn't remember how she painted these paintings.

The light and shadow are confused, and the warm and magnificent world in the painting makes Nanxing linger, why does she think that she can't paint such a warm world?

Suddenly, she stopped, looked at the tall back in a daze, the man's alertness was very high, and immediately turned around and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Nanxing: "Long Zhan, are we really in love?" ”

There was a trace of ripple in Long Zhan's eyes, which quickly disappeared, and he looked at Nanxing dotingly, "Of course." ”

Nanxing stretched out his hand to his chest, "Then why don't I feel palpitations here at all, only fear?" ”

This sentence was like cold ice, and it smashed heavily into Long Zhan.