And he, half-kneeling in front of her......

The clothes on her body are the same color as hers, a completely unknown style, but they are inexplicably matched.

The ring on the black flannel in the jewellery box is very delicate, shining brightly in the sun.

She looked at her, and he looked at her......

"Yan'er, marry me." He said softly, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be able to dissolve into water, and the smile on his face was full of affection.

The people around him also cheered and coaxed......

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"

The woman in the long white dress, her face was flushed, and in the background of the sea and sky that was connected into a line, it was rendered into the most beautiful picture in his eyes.

……

He has always been conceited, he wants the best in everything, and he eats and wears ...... Including women. Only those who belong to Him are eligible for His favor. Even though there are countless faces, no one has really entered his heart.

He thought it was his own coldness. I never thought about it...... It's because he already has a loved one in his heart.

And she is already married to Xiao Yu......

The chest felt as if it had been cut off from life, and it was hollow and screaming for discomfort and pain.

He forgot about her.

During this time, he checked Cui Yan's details and also looked for his own life records, and his memory was not missing at all.

However, there is no Cui Yan.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed again.

Glow, gunfire, blood, carnage......

His figure appears in all kinds of strange places, some are dangerous, some are quite interesting, and the only thing that is the same is that he will always have her by his side. Sometimes it's a subordinate, sometimes it's a comrade-in-arms, and sometimes it's ...... It's the wife.

Their cooperation is always tacit, like a rehearsal millions of times!

In the final scene, between life and death, she says that if they don't die, she will love him......

She would love him......

Cui Yan should have been his woman.

Xiao Changyin's eyes suddenly drooped, and the long-lasting grief condensed in his eyes.

He has lived up to the suffering he has suffered, and he is not worthy of that one...... The heart that is willing to die for her.

If, this is the fate of the previous life, why, she still remembers everything, but he has lost all his memories!

Why!

At this moment, Xiao Changyin wanted to ask Cui Yan, who is she? What kind of past do they have? However, the thin lips opened...... Looking at the pale face of the person in front of him, the slender figure, and a thousand words, he couldn't speak. All the words were condensed into one sentence in the end......

"Yan'er, are you okay?"

Are you okay without me all the days?

Xiao Changyin inhaled greedily, and there was a smell of Cui Yan in the air...... It's not the sweetness of the woman's fat powder nowadays, nor the elegant fragrance of flowers or precious spices, the faint medicinal taste, mixed with the fragrant fragrance of a girl, inexplicably makes him feel at ease.

The surging emotions of the tide, along with the memories that are gradually recovering, are slowly being awakened......

Cui Yan raised her face and went straight to Xiao Changyin's enchanted and evil eyes.

The light of the carriage was very dim, and she couldn't see the expression on Xiao Changyin's face clearly, but she suddenly caught the heat and madness in his eyes...... Like the magma in the abyss, it can almost melt her into ashes, and like a black whirlpool, filled with a forbidden and desperate aura.

"As you can see." Cui Yan pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help asking, "You, have you remembered?" ”

(Nine-headed Bird Academy)