A silver-white sports car that passes through the neon lights of the colorful building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Yunlan drove the car, leaned down and touched the seat mechanism, and a light blue jewelry box popped out.

"Giving it away?" Zhang Yiyi looked at it a few times.

"Ahem, I'll give it to you, open it and take a look." Mu Yunlan handed the things to Zhang Yiyi, straightened her waist slightly, and looked a little nervous.

"Huh? Send me? Zhang Yiyi was a little curious, and opened the package of the jewelry, and inside was a jade hairpin with good color.

"It's too precious for me to take it."

"If you don't accept it, I won't have anyone to send it, after all, there are not many classical women like you. You say yes, right? ”

Zhang Yiyi sighed, her eyes smiled Mimi: "You Mu Yunlan is in the limelight, even if you bleach yourself, I don't believe it."

Zhang Yiyi went to see him, he was a little unnatural, and in an instant, a familiar picture flashed in Zhang Yiyi's mind.

"Mu Yunlan, haven't we met before?"

He grinned: "So you have such a bad memory, you didn't just see it yesterday."

"Yesterday ......"

Zhang Yiyi meditated silently in her mouth, Mu Yunlan's eyes looked out of the car window, the bustling city center, cars and people, bustling and lively.

Zhang Yiyi's mind flashed a picture, the wall was covered with emerald green vines.

The man in blue and the golden fan put the green songworm folded in his hand on the lacquered wood desk while no one was around, put it down and picked it up several times, and someone behind him laughed: "It's better not to let people see things that are unsightly." ”

Zhang Yiyi's head began to hurt again, and every time she remembered something, her headache was about to explode.

"What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable? ”

"Divine tea? Where is it uncomfortable? Mu Yunlan's voice was eager and full of worry, and Zhang Yiyi's eyes were vaguely white.

The blue-clothed boy in his memory turned his head, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his starry eyes were as deep as a deep pool. He held a golden fan in his hand, his face was a little nervous, and standing under the beam, the purple flowers in the room instantly lost their color.

"Who are you?"

"Yao Junyu is my brother. Who do you say I am? ”

"I don't know, I see that you are very raw, did you just come today?"

There are a few lotus plants scattered on the lake, green and yellow, dark purple, lotus leaves and fields. Not far away is a luxury villa.

Wearing military boots, his feet rested on the bookcase, Nguyen Minh Hao's white and slender neck was raised on the back of the chair, his hands were on his chest, and his hands were covered with the azure military cap.

There was no focus in his clean eyes.

Two years ago, in a government high-tech research laboratory, two people were densely connected by brainwashing equipment.

"Hao Jiang, this woman's brain, I mean, can it hold the memory of that snake girl? This device is rarely used, and the success rate is not very high. A foreigner plucked up his courage and said with difficulty.

Under the solemn air pressure, there is a handsome face without expression. The people in white clothes and military uniforms in the research room were nervous because of the foreigners' words.

Time passed minute by minute, and Ruan Minghao suddenly grinned.

"If you dare to question the decision of your superiors, implement it for me immediately!" His gaze was gloomy and terrifying.

"Hurry, hurry." The marionette-like man gets busy.

Ruan Minghao walked out of the research room, walked to his office and sat down, he took off his hat, stripped his hair, and called Huo Gang in.

"Sir." Huo Gang's legs were put together, and he gave a military salute.

"Arrange brainwashing, I'll give you three days to compile the story, and I want to completely control the two people." Ruan Minghao commanded at him. Huo Gang should be, when he went back, the corners of his mouth were amused, and sure enough, General Hao was still worried about her.

The success rate of brainwashing for the two is 99 . 8 % and 99 . 9 % 。

When Si Yutong woke up, he was lying in a nest of wild flowers and grass, with a large black and red blood stain on his body, and there were several cuts on his face, and there were red blood streaks on the swollen corners of his mouth. Only those eyes are still so black and white, and there is a natural charm at the corners of the eyes.

She had a splitting headache and saw several people approaching from a distance. The eye sockets are blurry, and the sound burrows into the ears.

"Lao Tzu was like this just now, like this, the knife in his hand fell, and the killing was so cool."

The middle-aged butcher with a scruffy beard and inverted triangular eyes held a knife in his hand, a section of dogtail grass in his mouth, and a grin and yellow teeth.

The noise was heard, and the head hurt even more, and the hair was wet and wet on the cheeks, and the unkempt bun was loose and loose, and a small flower hung on it, which had been dimmed, and the edges of the petals were rolled up, showing a little withered yellow color.

Wearing a dress with blue and broken flowers, coarse homespun cloth, and patches on her elbows, she was dressed like a village woman, and the wounds on her body were hot and painful when she moved.

Several men had knives in their hands, and the man next to the butcher touched him and reminded: "There seems to be a man in the grass, like a girl."

"Hey, hey, hey. Blessed are our brothers. ”

Several men looked obscene, and they swayed to Si Yutong with knives.

"How do I look like the family we killed escaped?"

"This mother is powerless, and she is often beaten by her father." Several people secretly gestured, openly and secretly reminded the amnesiac Si Yutong that she was a powerless and vulnerable woman.

"Don't come, believe it or not I'll kill you." Although Si Yutong has amnesia, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are ruthless, the wicked people in the past have done too much, and he will not be kind if he loses his memory.

It's so powerful, slaughtered, right?

You don't want it anymore.

The eyes of several people flashed with code.

"Come on! Come on! You little son of a bitch! Lao Tzu cut your dog's hoof box! "The butcher is vicious, his voice is high-pitched, and his tone is fierce.

Si Yutong's frightened pupils contracted, and several men launched a fierce attempt to drag her into the woods.

When Huo Gang reported to Ruan Minghao, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the proud queen who was amazing and gorgeous in the past.

There are often thin gold flower prints like plum blossoms on the forehead, and the golden dragon and nine claws on Luo Jin's golden robe are showing off their might, and between their eyebrows and eyes, I don't know how many people have come and gone to worship under their skirts.

is such a proud queen who is loved by thousands of people, no one looks down on her, and she just loses her body to a few stupid veterans.

Huo Gang can imagine that if Si Yutong recovers his memory one day, he and Ruan Minghao will die a miserable death! And all this is to deal with Ruan Minghao's rival Yao Junyu!

Ming Hao was not interested in paying attention to Si Yutong's life or death, and he didn't bother to listen.

At this moment, he is sitting in a chair, with a meticulous and old-fashioned face in the past, with concern and doting.

The man on the bed moved his fingers and shook his head from side to side, as if he was having a nightmare, and fine sweat oozed from his skin.

Ruan Minghao threw her hand in the palm of her hand, the calluses on her palm seemed to be picking at her, she woke up, grabbed his hand hard, and the joints of her hands turned slightly white.

The red light flashed in the eyes, and the brilliance was about to overflow, and the whole person looked forward to the brilliance, and had a noble charm. This is very different from Ruan Minghao's budget picture, according to Zhang Yiyi's innocent and romantic character, when he wakes up, he should be staring at himself with big eyes and cute, instead of, alienated, dangerous, charming, and rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Ruan Minghao wondered if this was the real Zhang Yiyi.

Under Zhang Yiyi's gaze, he peeled an apple for her: "Wake up, do you feel better?"

"Where is this? How did I end up here? Zhang Yiyi on the bed looked at the room with caution in her eyes.

The room is red and green, a piece of warmth, and there is a handful of dewdrop-embellished lotus flowers in the vase on the table, green and yellow, dark purple, stretched out, or budding to be released.

Zhang Yiyi's eyes fell on Ruan Minghao again, dressed in a blue military uniform, sitting straight, with a resolute silhouette, his smile was as pure as the sun, with a sense of familiarity that people relied on, and couldn't help but immediately throw himself into his arms, telling all the grievances, grievances? Zhang Yiyi was puzzled.

"You fainted due to irritation, the sun is just right outside, do you want to go out for a walk." Ruan Minghao's voice was full of concern, and his big hands gently wanted to touch her black hair.

Zhang Yiyi dodged slightly and dodged, Ruan Minghao was stunned, and a mocking smile raised the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Yiyi listened to his words and frowned: "Why am I stimulated, and who are you?" Her voice was hoarse.

"Don't remember me? Yiyi, I'm Minghao, your Minghao. ”

Ruan Minghao propped his hands on the shore of the bed, staring straight at Zhang Yiyi at close range.

"Please answer my question." Zhang Yiyi's eyes were stern, her eyes looked at him without blinking, and the air fell silent.

Such a Zhang Yiyi was something Ruan Minghao had never seen before, her eyebrows condensed into a river, and her eyes were heavy.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees were swaying, the green leaves were rustling, and a few wisps of fresh wind blew in, floating the broken hair in front of Ruan Minghao's forehead.

"Don't overthink it, an accident." Ruan Minghao hid everything very well, he didn't want her to have anything to do with Yao Junyu anymore, just stay behind him and be the princess he guarded, no sadness, no worries......

Zhang Yiyi's heart relaxed, and for some reason she was willing to believe this man, even if he would lie to her.

"I will protect you, whether it is Yao Junyu, or Si Yutong, the cow ghost and snake god, or the ghostly ghost, I will kill one by one. No one can hurt you anymore. Ruan Minghao solemnly swore an oath, his face was burning with desire and confidence.

Zhang Yiyi didn't know who Yao Junyu was, and in the days she was asleep, she always remembered two words in her mind, Shenluo.

There is also a face, over and over again, a vague face that you want to see but can't see clearly. I want to hear him, I want to know where he is, I want to find him, I want to touch him with both hands, I want to be around him, or I want to see his face through the clouds...... I want to think about it very much, Zhang Yiyi knows that this person is not Ruan Minghao.

After getting along as a couple for a long time, Ruan Minghao found something that frightened him, and gradually Zhang Yiyi began to recall some things, although she had a splitting headache, she was still trying to recall, even if it was a strange memory that couldn't be connected at all.