"Strange!" The pink-clothed young man pouted slightly, his eyes looked at Zichen, he frowned, as if he had encountered a very distressing problem, giving people the urge to soothe it.

Zichen, who was standing in front of him, felt this way, looking at the person in front of him frowning, his heart was filled with a trace of pity.

This feeling was so wonderful that Zichen couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart.

Her emotions have always been well controlled, and it is extremely difficult to expose them, but it is even more unimaginable that she is so uncontrollable and affected by a stranger.

The man in front of him had a handsome and peerless face, narrow eyes, with a demonic temptation, but his eyes were extremely clear, as if they were the purest and purest things in the world.

Such an extreme contrast not only does not make people feel inappropriate, but strangely coordinated.

"Who are you? Why here? Zichen made a preemptive strike, with no superfluous expression on his face, looking at the man in pink, as if he was the master of this place, and the man in pink was the outsider who strayed into the peach blossom forest.

When the pink-clothed young man heard Zichen's words, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

"Who am I? How could I be here? ”

Zichen was stunned for a moment, and did not come back to his senses for an instant.

The young man in front of him frowned and lifted his cheeks, and there was a pair of extremely clear eyes full of confusion and hidden sadness.

"Who am I? Why am I here? The young man suddenly became excited, took two steps forward, grabbed Zichen's shoulder, and his eyes were eager for his identity and confused.

"Tell me, who am I and how am I here?"

That helpless expression made Zichen feel stunned.

Zichen looked at the panicked young man in front of him, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

This peach blossom forest is obviously the owner's thing, when she saw the young man, she felt that this young man should be the owner of this place, but at this time, the reaction of the person in front of her gave her a big question.

Zichen thought that all the disguises were nowhere to hide in front of him, but at this time, it was difficult to speculate.

The young man's low "huh" at the beginning was enough to hear his surprise, but after that, he actually looked confused because of his joke, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

Zichen had a fibula in her heart, and with her naked eyes, the young man in front of her behaved naturally, without a trace of disguise. She had two thoughts in her heart, one was that the young man had excellent camouflage skills, and even she couldn't see through the flaws, and second, the young man was sick.

Of course, in her heart, she tends to the latter even more.

She was chasing the familiar figure, but the trail stopped abruptly here, she should have doubted the young man in front of her, but at this time, she actually felt pity.

For the confusion in the young man's eyes, but also for the sadness that naturally flowed from the depths of his eyes.

That sorrow is not fake.

Zichen could conclude that the young man in front of him must be a person with a story.

"Who are you? Who am I? Why am I here? ”

At this time, Zichen was a little embarrassed. The good mood after seeing the peerless beauty suddenly turned into depression.

How did she know who he was? And why in this place?

The young man in front of him was completely different from the first time he appeared in front of her, at that time he seemed to be like a demon, grabbed her eyes, couldn't take a step away, but in an instant, he had no memory of the past, and became a poor person who had lost his memory.

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