Qiao Mei inherited the memory of the original body, and it stands to reason that she should have an impression of this photo.

But she stared at the picture for a long time, unable to recall any memories of it in her mind.

I could only look at Yan Qing curiously and ask, "When was this filmed?" Why don't I have any memory at all? ”

In fact, it was not only this memory, she found that in addition to the memories of the original body from the age of fifteen to eighteen in the three years, before the age of fifteen, although she also had a little impression, it was very vague.

It's the kind of situation where she thinks she should remember, but once she thinks about it, she can't remember anything.

Yan Qing knew that she didn't remember, otherwise when she first saw her, she wouldn't have been so rusty, just like the first time she saw her.

She sighed and was about to talk to Qiao Mei about it when her destination arrived.

I had no choice but to wait until I got in.

Her house near Confederation College was a small two-story duplex with a relatively spacious courtyard planted with a plane tree of not too old and a swing tied to it.

But now because of the rain, the swing is completely wet, and the ground is covered with damp maple leaves.

After Qiao Mei followed Yan Qing in, she went all the way to the second floor.

She took a general look at the first floor, and there was a lot of clutter piled up, and it didn't look like she had cleaned it up much.

The stairs are covered with a black and purple carpet, which is soft and non-slippery when stepped on, Yan Qing walked in the front and turned on the lights near the stairs one by one.

"I haven't been here much before, so it's a bit of a mess, don't mind."

The second floor looks much cleaner and more spacious than the first floor, and there are a few pots of fresh potted plants, Qiao Mei followed Yan Qing to the sofa, watched her uncover the dust cloth covering the sofa, and couldn't help but continue to ask her: "That photo, how old was it?" ”

Although you can roughly tell how old she is from the size in the photo, it is impossible to say that she has estimated her age wrong.

Yan Qing asked Qiao Mei to sit up, she threw the dust cloth she had put away to the cleaning robot, looked back at her and smiled: "I was eight years old at the time, and you were seven years old, that is, twelve years ago, the location of the shooting."

This Yan Qing didn't say it carefully, but just said that she asked Qiao Mei to wait for a while, she went to get something to drink and eat, and by the way, she went to bring something over.

Yan Qing left, Qiao Mei opened the light brain bracelet and took a picture of Ao Cang, telling him that she had arrived.

[How are you doing over there?] Have you been assigned what to do? 】

Ao Cang replied quickly, as if he was waiting for her news at all times.

Cangcang: [Not yet, because there are too many people, it is said that it should be divided according to men and women and majors, you didn't bring an umbrella and didn't get rainy, right?] My thunderbolt dependents, because we are too far away, you can't use it, you can use divine power directly. 】

Qiao Mei told him that there was no need to waste it so much, and told him that she had met Zuo Chenxing and accepted his help.

[He also sent us a belated engagement gift, let's tear it up together when we go back.] 】

After typing this line, Yan Qing came over with a wooden end plate, on which in addition to eating and drinking, there was also a cloth bag that looked relatively old.

"Wait a long time, open this cloth bag and take a look, maybe you can remember something."

It can be seen that the cloth bag was originally vermilion, but it has faded to a light red color because of too much time.

When Qiao Mei picked it up and opened it, the strap at the mouth became very brittle, and it felt like it could be torn off with a little more force.

The bag was opened, and the contents were miscellaneous.

At first glance, there were strange stones and dry feathers.

Qiao Mei simply poured out all the contents to look at it.

The things were poured out, and she realized that the contents looked like children would play with.

In addition to the stones and feathers she had seen for the first time, there were marbles and the like.

Yan Qing stared at her expression the whole time, trying to see something on her face, but unfortunately, Qiao Mei's face was still blank.

It's like seeing these things for the first time.

"These. Could it be that we played together when we were kids? She raised her red eyes to look at Yan Qing, and found that she was a little disappointed, and her curiosity about what their previous relationship was was even stronger.

"It's not." Yan Qing shook his head, and brought up the photo again, so that Qiao Mei could take a closer look, what was the difference between her and her when she was a child in the photo?

Qiao Mei looked at it by comparison, but she didn't pay attention to it at first, after all, the foundation of her facial features was there, and no matter how big the gap was, it couldn't be big.

Now that she was reminded of this, she looked more closely, and found that something was very wrong.

In the photo, Xiao Yanqing has an obvious tear mole at the end of his eye, but the current Yan Qing does not.

Moreover, Yan Qing's height and bone frame in the photo are small at first glance.

Instead of being like now, the tall man is tall and big, and he was nicknamed "Giant Qing" by Shang Duojin.

Most importantly

Qiao Mei looked at the more abrupt Adam's apple on Yan Qing's neck, and wondered if there was something wrong with her memory, so she subconsciously reached out to touch it, and muttered in her mouth, "Did you have this thing before?" ”

She knows that not only men have it, but also women.

However, the average man will have a greater chance.

The girl's hands were soft and fragrant, and when she touched the Adam's apple, it was itchy and numb, like someone was holding a feather brush.

Yan Qing's ears instantly burned red, and he reached out and grabbed Qiao Mei's slender wrist to stop her from continuing to move: "Yes, but I hid it, and I usually wear special effects makeup so that people can't see it." ”

Qiao Mei didn't think much about it, thinking that this might be Yan Qing's special fetish.

So he moved his gaze to the corner of her eye where she should have a tear mole, pointed to her, and asked, "Did you point the tear mole here when you were a child?" ”

But the tear mole can be pointed, the skeleton, how did Yan Qing change it?

Or does Interstellar have this very advanced technology?

Yan Qing was a little speechless, and saw that Qiao Mei should still be trapped in the sluggish whirlpool, so he pointed it out directly.

"No, I've never had a tear mole here, and the person in the photo isn't me."

Qiao Mei was stunned: "What do you mean?" Who else could it be if it wasn't you? ”

Yan Qing chuckled, opened the light brain bracelet and took out a pill and ate it.

After clearing her voice, when she spoke again, what Qiao Mei heard was no longer the familiar royal sister voice, but a very magnetic male voice.

"What do you think? If I look so much like her, who else could I be? ”

The moment the voice came out, Qiao Mei's whole person was directly petrified.

Her brain began to buzz, and she even wondered if she was having auditory hallucinations.

When she got along with Yan Qing before, she knew that all her characteristics were female, but now why did she suddenly become a man?!

Yan Qing: People can't, at least they shouldn't be so sluggish.