Ji Lingfeng was quite creditable, and about a week after she came back, Ji Lingfeng took her to see Ji Sheng, but Ye Ning never expected to see Ji Sheng lying on the hospital bed.

How was she going to speak? Ye Ning's hand gripping the file bag tightened.

"It looks like he won't wake up for a while, let's go outside!" Ji Lingfeng looked at Ji Sheng's words, but he said to Ye Ning.

Ye Ning looked at Ji Sheng's appearance and thought: Even if he wakes up, I'm afraid he won't be able to answer his own question, right? The originally high mood was down, Ye Ning grabbed the file bag and walked out with Ji Lingfeng.

"Is the question you're asking related to what's in it?" Ji Lingfeng glanced at her file bag and said.

Ye Ning let out a sullen "um".

"Is this something I can't know?" Ji Lingfeng then asked, although he had already guessed seven or eight points.

Ye Ning thought for a moment, "This has nothing to do with you. ”

Ji Lingfeng didn't ask any more.

Nothing to do with him? How can it be? Ye Ning's connection with Ji Sheng is either "Morning" or him, and now that "Morning" is out of the Ling family, she must have come to Ji Sheng because of him, as for the reason, it is probably the things in the file bag.

It seems that there are quite a few agreements between them.

Ji Lingfeng didn't ask anymore, but asked the maid to cut some fruit for Ye Ning.

"If you get bored, you can go to my room and have a look, I think you'll like it!"

It was boring for the two of them to sit in the living room, Ji Lingfeng invited, Ye Ning glanced at him and refused.

"Don't do that, maybe it will be good for you to recover your memory!" Ji Lingfeng leaned over to her and said with a smile, "You've been to my room, don't you really want to see it again?" ”

Knowing that she was obsessed with recovering her memory, Ji Lingfeng said this deliberately, Ye Ning looked at him, got up and asked him to lead the way.

When the two came to Ji Lingfeng's room, Ye Ning had to sigh, his bedroom was bigger than her living room, and it was really a child from a rich family, but it was different!

"How's that, do you like it?" Ji Lingfeng followed behind her, meaning something.

"Well, it's very boyish!" Ye Ning looked at the furnishings in the room and sighed, dartboards, basketballs, car models, Transformers...... A sense of déjà vu between savings.

"Do you like it?" Ji Lingfeng asked.

"Why do you like it? Like the setting of your room or what? Ye Ning was puzzled, her eyes were attracted by the model motorcycle on the desk, but she knew that most people didn't like others to touch their belongings, so she squatted there and looked at it, but she didn't touch it.

Ji Lingfeng thought she liked the motorcycle model, reached out to get it and handed it to her, but she refused.

"Why is it moving there? Put it back! Ye Ning said, Ji Lingfeng's face was inexplicable.

"It's mine, I can take it if I want, what's wrong?" Ji Lingfeng came up childishly, and he had to play with the ornaments of the motorcycle, Ye Ning didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to look at something else.

There were some English books on the bookcase next to the desk, all of which were original, and Ye Ning didn't pick them up.

Ji Lingfeng saw that she ignored herself, put the motorcycle model back in its original position and followed.

"I just said I didn't want to come to my room, and now I'm so curious, someone is really duplicitous!"

Today's Ji Lingfeng is like an adolescent boy, deliberately trying to find trouble with Ye Ning, but unfortunately Ye Ning doesn't care about this, she continues to watch, she has a familiar feeling about the layout here, it seems that she has really been here before, but she can't remember it, so she has to check them one by one, in case it can cause a little memory.

Bypassing the window, Ye Ning looked at the lamp on the bedside table.

Ji Lingfeng kept looking at her, occasionally saying some childish words, also deliberately, seeing that she kept staring at the bedside table, Ji Lingfeng squinted his eyes and stopped talking.