Dveil still didn't move, just looked at Lan Qianruo lightly.

After a while, a hint of surprise flashed in Lan Qianruo's eyes, and she said childishly, "I remembered!" You're like the little boy in my dreams! ”

Dveil's body shook, and he felt it was a tremor from his soul.

"The little boy in your dreams?" Dveil asked.

Lan Qianruo nodded and said, "That's right, I always dream of a little gentleman smiling at me in my dreams, and saying that you are L and I am D......"

Dveil looked at Lan Qianruo incredulously and asked, "You remembered everything?" ”

"What comes to mind?"

Lan Qianruo's eyes were half-closed, hazy, and the smell of wine evaporated with her body fragrance, making Dveil also feel drunk.

"Do you know who that little boy in your dreams is?" Dveil asked tentatively.

"I don't know," Lan Qianruo shook her head in a daze, and said, "I always feel that I have a fairly familiar feeling with him, but I just can't remember who he is......"

Lan Qianruo suddenly reluctantly, and said with tears flashing: "Every time I dream that he is far away from me, I always have a very reluctant feeling, and I don't want him to go ......"

Dveil's hand tightened suddenly. Lan Qianruo actually subconsciously remembered him.

"Lan Qianruo, how do you feel about that boy?" Dveil's heart is full of joy, like a butterfly fluttering in the field, beautiful and vibrant.

Although Lan Qianruo had already said part of it just now, he still wanted to hear it again.

This feeling of palpitations, he couldn't help but want to have it again and again.

"That little boy was a gentleman and good-looking, and it gave me a very familiar feeling...... But I just can't remember who he is......"

Lan Qianruo hugged Dveil's neck and said with an unsteady breath.

Dveil looked at the lights of the bar, and the cacophony behind him seemed to disappear in an instant.

In the dim light, there were only two of them, hugging each other.

He could feel her breath intensely, her fragrance......

It was as if they were born to match, and they hugged each other like a beautiful statue.

It's a fit that comes from the soul. Although Lan Qianruo had forgotten everything about him, in her subconscious, she still remembered him......

And his shadow, which is the engraving of the soul.

Dveil's inspiration was immediately stimulated, since he left the United States, he found that he no longer had a surge of inspiration, as if with his feelings for Lan Qianruo, it dried up and froze together.

Since then, no more works have been published.

The media speculated whether he was exhausted, and he himself wondered if he would never be able to design novel works again.

But he only now knew that the key to unlocking his inspiration was on Lan Qianruo.

Tonight, Lan Qianruo used her slightly hoarse voice to open his inspiration.

He decided that this issue of his work would be called Engraving of the Soul.

When you fall in love with someone, your soul will be marked, and even if you forget him, you will always have the shadow of that person in your heart.

When the bartender saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked by the aura exuded by the two of them.

He quietly put the wine glass on the bar, stopped talking, and only quietly looked at the man and woman in front of him.

"Qianruo? Qianruo? For a long time, Dveil softly called out Lan Qianruo's name.

But he never heard Lan Qianruo's answer, turned his head to look, only to find that Lan Qianruo had already leaned on his shoulder and entered the dream.

In the warm yellow light, her skin was fair, her eyelashes were slightly curled, and her nose moved slightly with her breathing, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, waiting for the prince to kiss her awake.

A protective impulse suddenly burst out of Dveil's heart.

Just because she doesn't remember him now, is he going to follow her all the time, watching her desperately run towards Shi Jingran?

Dveil's brow furrowed, and he suddenly hated his former self.

How could he willingly watch Lan Qianruo and Shi Jingran together?

After a while, a resolute aura erupted between his eyebrows, and from now on, he would never give Lan Qianruo to Shi Jingran again.

After paying the bill, Dveil picked up Lan Qianruo and strode out.

The next day, Lan Qianruo woke up and was startled when she found Dveil standing by her side, and quickly sat up.

Dveil was awakened by her violent movements, and looked up at her in a daze.

Lan Qianruo wrapped herself in a quilt and stammered, "Where is this?" How did I end up here? ”

"You were drunk last night, and I brought you here." Dveil looked at Lan Qianruo quietly, his eyes gentle.

"Why are you looking at me like this......" Dveil's gaze suddenly softened, and Lan Qianruo was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Chiruka, do you remember what happened when you were a child?" Dveil didn't mind, and he began to eagerly ask if Lan Qianruo remembered anything about his childhood.

Lan Qianruo's face suddenly became a little sad, she shook her head lightly, and said, "I don't remember what happened when I was a child, I got lost once when I was a child, and I lost my memory after I went back......

"So, you forgot about me too." Dveil looked out of the windswept window, his face as sad and desolate as the pale blue clouds at the end of the sky.

Hearing this, Lan Qianruo's eyes widened in astonishment, and she said, "You mean, we met when we were children?" ”

Dveil nodded lightly and said lightly, "You are L, I am D, and my name comes from here." ”

Lan Qianruo was shocked, after she thought about it carefully, she found that Dveil was really right, his name started with D and ended with L.

She remembered wondering why Dveil's name was different from their family's naming convention.

Something seemed to be surging in her mind, about to break through the ground. But when she thought about it, she couldn't think of anything.

She looked at Dveil in a daze, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she couldn't say them for a long time......

After a long time, when Dveil thought that Lan Qianruo was not going to say anything, Lan Qianruo suddenly burst out with a sentence: "Since we knew each other when I was a child, why did you treat me so badly at that time, is it because of Fu Qiqi......"

Dveil suddenly had an urge to hold his forehead, and as he guessed, Lan Qianruo had a deep affection for Fu Qiqi, just as he did for Shi Jingran.

So he used to be so good to Fu Qiqi, it must have made Lan Qianruo remember him firmly, right?

Thinking of this, Dveil's mood suddenly brightened.

He looked at Lan Qianruo and smiled lightly. Lan Qianruo suddenly lowered her head a little awkwardly.

After heavy snowfall, the sky takes on a blue-blue color.

The white mist is surging in the sky, and the cold wind is still howling, but it is not as black as yesterday, which adds a sense of awe to people's hearts.

Fu Qiqi, who was remembered by Lan Qianruo, was also like her at this time, desperately recalling the past in his mind.

Fu Qiqi looked at Shi Jingran, who was sitting opposite him, very embarrassed. Shi Jingran's gaze was like a wolf looking at its prey, giving her the illusion that she was going to eat her anytime and anywhere.

From the time she woke up in the morning. , Shi Jingran has been by her side and has not left.

Whether she was eating breakfast or doing something else, he was always there to watch as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"That, can you stop looking at me like that......" Fu Qiqi's fingers twisted together and stammered, "I feel a little unnatural......"

"Qiqi, I think you're pretty like this." Shi Jingran didn't answer Fu Qiqi's words, but stretched out his slender fingers, tapped the tip of Fu Qiqi's nose, and said with a smile.

When Fu Qiqi heard this, his face immediately turned red, and it was red all the way to the tips of his ears.

"Was I really a dancer before?" For some reason, Fu Qiqi suddenly remembered the dance she saw on the computer that day, and asked curiously.

In fact, she really didn't want to face Shi Jingran's wolf-like gaze, so she casually found some words to change the topic.

"Do you still want to see that dance?" Shi Jingran asked.

Fu Qiqi hurriedly nodded and said, "I want to see, I have actually been dancing since I came to China." ”

Shi Jingran gently rubbed Fu Qiqi's hair, smiled and said, "Silly girl, China is your home, so you have to say return to China, not come to China." ”

Fu Qiqi nodded lightly, in fact, she was still confused in her heart.

From yesterday to today, everything that happened made her feel like she was in a dream.

Shi Jingran smiled softly, nodded, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there." ”

Fu Qiqi looked down at Shi Jingran holding her hand, and the struggle in her heart was even greater.

At the moment when Shi Jingran held hands, a throbbing welled up in her heart. And there is no sense of rejection at all, but Fu Qiqi is still a little awkward.

In her memory, she still felt that she and Shi Jingran were still strangers, and it was really unacceptable for her to be so close in such a short period of time.

Although Shi Jingran told her that they were a pair of lovers who loved each other very much before.

Thinking of the word lover, Fu Qiqi couldn't help but think of Lan Qianruo, she remembered that Lan Qianruo once said that Shi Jingran was her husband.

But now Shi Jingran told her that they were the couple who loved each other.

Who should she believe? Fu Qiqi's heart suddenly became in a trance, and thinking of Sheng Jun's expression yesterday, her heart became even darker.

With her memory, she still trusts Sheng Jun the most. But he had been cheating on her, and she now felt that everyone around her might lie to her.

The feeling that no one can be trusted, no one can rely on makes her extremely flustered.

"Shi Jingran, Lan Qianruo is your wife?" Fu Qiqi raised his head suddenly, and asked slightly in a panic, "Then how can we be lovers?" ”

Shi Jingran strode forward and said, "There are too many things in this, I'm afraid that if I say it at once, you won't be able ......to accept it."

After that, Shi Jingran said again: "Qiqi, don't worry, I will protect you well." You just have to remember that we are lovers who love each other. ”

"But......" Fu Qiqi plucked up his courage, pulled out his hand from Shi Jingran's hand, and said hesitantly: "I think it's a little weird......"

Since Shi Jingran and Lan Qianruo are husband and wife, it is contrary to common sense that she is so close to him.

Shi Jingran sighed softly, and his slender hands suddenly held Fu Qiqi's head, looked directly into her eyes, and said, "Qiqi, believe me, okay?" Leave everything to me, and you just have to live a carefree life under my wing. ”

Hearing Shi Jingran say this, Fu Qiqi suddenly felt a sour nose.

Leave everything to me, and you just have to live a carefree life under my wing.

Once, she thought that Sheng Jun would protect her, and she just needed to live a carefree life.