The sound of the piano sounded all day......

When it finally stopped, the hall fell into a real silence, so quiet that even the breathing of the two people could not be heard.

Xue Yilan obviously used some kind of spell when he played the piano music, and it took a lot of mental power, and at the end of the day, his face was so pale that even the corners of his lips were bloodshot.

He just wiped it with his sleeve, and his eyes were fixed on Ning Xuemo's face, like a child waiting for the results of the exam.

Ning Xuemo stood there, her eyes drooping, her face was as pale as snow, she was in her own hands.

When the sound stopped, the crystal ball seemed to lose its usefulness, and her hands could finally be withdrawn.

The crystal ball on the table seemed to have been sucked up of all its spiritual power and turned into a gray color, like a stone without spirit.

Ning Xuemo didn't make any moves for a long time, and Xue Yilan finally couldn't hold her breath: "Momo? ”

Ning Xuemo was stunned, and Xue Yilan screamed again, this time much louder.

Ning Xuemo raised her head slowly, her eyes were as dark as night, but the corners of her lips slowly pulled out a smile: "Xue Yilan, it's good for you to give me a 9D blockbuster, it's very exciting!" ”

Xue Yilan: "......" he didn't understand the key words he said to her: "9D blockbuster? ”

Ning Xuemo yawned: "You don't understand, in short, the drama you rehearsed is very logical, very bloody, very sensational, and very emotional...... It makes people truly immersive, but drama is drama, not real life, so after being moved, we can do whatever we should do! ”

She strode out: "Tianpian, I'm sleepy!" ”

Xue Yilan finally reacted, he suddenly pounced and blocked in front of her: "Momo, do you think you are not real?!" ”

Ning Xuemo took a step back and said calmly: "Okay, then let's treat it as real, I have the right to record it on the spot." So what, that Momo is not me! Even if you impose her memory on me, it's not me! ”

"That's you! Your past life! You are Xue Yimo! ”

Ning Xuemo raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Do you think that if you impose her memory on me, I will become her?" ”

Xue Yilan: "......"

How did he feel something wasn't right?

Ning Xuemo recovered Xue Yimo's memories, shouldn't it be Xue Yimo?

Shouldn't it be...... Should......

Even if she didn't throw herself into her arms after too long, it shouldn't be this attitude towards him......

Her reaction was ...... It's no different from not recovering the memories of your past life!

He was rarely stunned, but Ning Xuemo took advantage of his stunned efforts to open the door of the hall and go out.

The sun outside is just right, and the sun of noon is warm on my body.

Ning Xuemo remembered that it was close to noon when she was forcibly pulled into the hall by Xue Yilan, but she didn't expect that she would be there all day, and it would be noon the next day when she came out again......

The hall was quite cold, she had been in it for a day, and she felt like she was going to be frozen, and when she came out just now, even the cracks in her bones were bubbling outward.

She stretched her almost stiff body in the sun, took a gentle breath, completely emptied her brain, closed her eyes and enjoyed the sunshine, she had been in the dark place for a long time, she had long longed for the sun.

There seemed to be fresh, non-hers-specific memories in her mind......