Mingsha sighed and walked towards the dragon trail. looked at Long Ji with chicken legs in his hands, and looked at her with dull eyes.

Long Ji swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at her. Mingsha put the lunch box in her hand on the rocking chair, and then walked in front of the dragon trace.

"What are you going to do, sister?!" looked at Mingsha's gloomy face, and his heart trembled. The expression was angry, and it was not a bluff.

"Nothing. Mingsha grabbed the collar of the dragon track. "I'm wondering if you've regained your memory. Or rather, you're pretending to have amnesia to escape something. Brother Kubi also said just now, everyone will have their own difficulties, I'm wondering if you're pretending to have amnesia because of this. ”

Long Ji blinked and looked at Mingsha innocently, but Mingsha's eyes were so firm that he couldn't face it, so he had to slowly look away.

Seeing that the dragon trail reacted like this, Mingsha pulled the dragon trail to the ground with a sharp pull. Long Ji accidentally knocked over the lunch box in his hand, and Myeongsha took advantage of the situation to press on Long Ji's body and pressed his knee against Long Ji's chest. With such an absolutely dominant posture, he condescendingly looked at the dragon tracks.

Long Ji was stunned, raised his head and looked at Mingsha, his eyes full of doubts. "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Nothing!" Mingsha stared at the dragon's brown pupils with a serious face. "Dragon Trace, you look me in the eye and tell me..."

"Sister, your eyes are so beautiful. Long Ji smiled and tried to stretch out his hand. "It's like taking it out and looking at it. When he says this, put his hand on her face.

Mingsha slapped Long Ji and retracted his hand. "Don't make a fuss, I'll let you take a good look into my eyes and see what you see from inside!"

"Your eyes are clean, nothing dirty!" said Long Ji with an innocent smile. "Oh~ I see, you must have dry eyes, or dust in them. It must be very uncomfortable!, come, sister, I'll blow it for you!" he pouted and wanted to blow it to her.

"No, what you're seeing isn't anything else. Mingsha pushed her knee hard, and the dragon trail was pressed to the ground. "What you see in my eyes is supposed to be someone who is lying. ”

"Ah, there is someone in my sister's eyes, it's terrible. The dragon trail shouted

Mingsha glared at the dragon trail, "What are you?"

"Didn't you say that? There's a liar in your eyes. He pouted and looked unconvinced.

"Dragon Trace, you still don't tell me the truth, do you?" Mingsha thought for a moment and stood up and let go of Dragon Trace.

Long Ji stood up and sat back on the rattan chair without patting the dust on his body, picking up the lunch box on the ground and eating the food that had not been poured out inside.

"Wow~" Mingsha handed her lunch box to Long Ji.

Long Ji was not polite, and took the lunch box with one hand and ate it. Mingsha strolled to the edge of the balcony, her hand on the iron railing and the wind blowing.

"Hey, have you heard a story?" Mingsha said naturally, looking into the distance.

Long Ji only cared about eating but didn't care about listening to what she said, Mingsha looked at the ethereal clouds in the sky and told a story in a faint tone, the story is roughly about a pair of childhood sweethearts, and the ending is that the heroine of this story died because of a car accident.

When Mingsha said that the heroine was hit by a car, Long Ji almost stopped the chopsticks in his hand and was stunned. When it came to the heroine's ineffective rescue and death, the lunch box in Long Ji's hand fell to the ground. His heart shuddered, and he slowly lifted his head.

She heard the sound of the lunch box falling to the ground and knew that the story was reacting to him. Then he turned to look at Long Ji and asked, "Long Ji, you're still not going to tell me the truth, are you?"

Long Ji was stunned and didn't say a word, but his eyes couldn't help but be full of tears.

Myeongsha stepped forward and pinched Ryuji's face with both hands, holding his head so that his eyes were on his own.

"Look me in the eye. ”

"Do you want to look at your eyes again?" asked Long Ji, squeezing tears into his eyes.

Mingsha sighed. "I ask you, do you really have amnesia?" or—" She paused, plucking up the courage to say something that was holding back her heart, "Or have you been lying to me all along!"

The dragon's eyes trembled, and his eyes revealed confusion. "Sister, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"You're still going to lie to me, aren't you?" Mingsha roared. "You've obviously recovered, otherwise how would you have cleaned... Room?" She choked up, the name she couldn't really say to him.

"Sister, why am I getting more and more incomprehensible about what you said?" Long Ji's puzzled eyes gradually turned into innocence. "Sister, don't you want me? Did I do something wrong to make my sister angry?" As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Enough, don't talk about it, I can't believe you're still amnesia. Mingsha shouted, "Please, you don't act." I still like you as you are!"

"I see, it turns out that my sister doesn't like to play with me anymore. Long Ji said stubbornly, and then stood up.

Suddenly, Mingsha stepped back violently, and the dragon fell on the rattan chair, which creaked and rippled.

Immediately afterwards, Mingsha ran to the end of the balcony and crossed the guardrail, and the dragon trail slowly climbed up.

"Dragon's Trace, if you don't tell the truth, I'll jump off here! You know, you've been pretending like this, and it's hard for me to face my brother Kubi. You're making everyone feel guilty about that. ”

"Don't, sister... Sister~" Long Ji shouted.

Mingsha smiled coldly and took a gentle step forward with her feet. Jumped from upstairs.