"Mine?" Han Lingying's eyes widened in astonishment, and she couldn't digest this explosive news. She was surprised that such a large peach forest was hers, and she didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

Seeing her so panicked, Jiang Yufeng was in a happy mood, the corners of his lips rose, and he pulled her, "Xiaoying, you don't have to be like this, everything here belongs to you." ”

"Brother, really? Is it really mine? Still full of disbelief, he pulled Jiang Yufeng and asked again.

"Yes." Jiang Yufeng looked at her and nodded helplessly again.

"Oh yes!" Han Lingying danced happily, looking at her elated appearance, the smile in Jiang Yufeng's eyes deepened.

"Brother, how many people know about this place?" Thinking of something, Han Lingying's eyes burned, looked directly at Jiang Yufeng, and asked cautiously.

Jiang Yufeng looked at her serious face and couldn't help but tease her, "What do you say?" ”

I said, how do I know? I know why I asked you why? Han Lingying thought to herself. Seeing the banter in Jiang Yufeng's eyes, Han Ling's shadow was angry, bastard Jiang Yufeng, Yin knew that he didn't remember, and deliberately teased himself.

Jiang Yufeng saw that her little face was flushed, and she looked dissatisfied, and she no longer teased her, "This is your secret garden, no one knows except me and you." ”

Jiang Yufeng's words fell, and the tight strings in Han Lingying's heart finally loosened, and she felt a sense of relief.

Sure enough, Han Lingying looked at Jiang Yufeng, and her originally confused heart was now suddenly enlightened and much brighter.

Only he knows here except himself!

So, the images that have been hovering in my mind are experienced with him here.

Everything here is so familiar, the blurred picture in the dream is gradually cloudy, and the face is becoming clearer and clearer, the vague figure in her mind is Jiang Yufeng, her eyes are locked tightly on Jiang Yufeng, I don't know what to say?

At this moment, she didn't know how to face Jiang Yufeng, so she could only flee from here in a hurry, and went straight to the second floor with the vague memory in her mind.

It wasn't until the petite back disappeared that Jiang Yufeng slowly retracted his gaze, entered the house with a calm face, took out the ingredients he brought last time from the refrigerator, walked into the kitchen, and carefully prepared lunch for someone.

It's not just her dream, it's his.

Although she had forgotten, he remembered deeply that he would usually come here whenever he had time, go to the place where the two of them had stayed, walk the road they had walked, feel and miss the past.

Fang Yushan has been following the two of them from a distance, seeing the cheerful appearance of the two, she clenched her hands into fists, her face was gloomy, and her eyes stared at Han Lingying in front of her, she thought that it was because of Han Lingying that Jiang Yufeng was so cold to her, if there was no Han Lingying, Jiang Yufeng would definitely be good to herself.

Seeing the two of them stop, she also hid far away. The two stood side by side, I don't know what Jiang Yufeng said, Han Lingying smiled very happily, this scene fell in Fang Yushan's eyes, it was so dazzling.

Watching Han Lingying go upstairs, Jiang Yufeng looked at the obsessive eyes of Han Lingying's back, and before he had time to get angry, he saw Jiang Yufeng enter the kitchen to wash his hands and make soup for her, full of jealousy, and even more hatred in his heart, all of this belongs to him, it is all Han Lingying, a slut, look up at the second floor, smile contemptuously, and see how long you can be proud.

Indignantly, he turned away and left, leaving only the remnants of flowers and branches in the ground.