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"Crack!" Song Yingying covered Meng Zian's eyes, and then turned his head to prevent him from looking at Ye Ning.
Although she didn't recognize the heroine, she could guess it with her toes when she saw the beautiful girl's expression and her calling Meng Zian "Senior Brother".
I was shocked and angry in my heart, I knew I would meet Ye Ning, she listened to a ghost show!
Wouldn't it be nice to go home and watch Chang Gong classmates catch fish? Really!
She thought to herself that she was unlucky, and wanted to drag Meng Zian away, but it was hard to say. After all, this is his own business.
He is not a person without ideas.
Hesitant, annoyed, didn't want him to confront Ye Ning, but couldn't do anything to force him to leave.
Her hands were still covering his eyes.
Mencius' eyes were dark. Before the darkness, there was a slender silhouette.
He actually didn't see Ye Ning's appearance clearly. Before she had time, Song Yingying covered her eyes. But that unclear silhouette made scenes flash in his mind.
Those memories were recalled by him.
?My heart is bitter, painful and angry, hopeless, helpless, sad, all kinds of emotions brush my heart.
That was his emotion.
Now passing through his heart one by one, he only felt that his throat was choked, and his heart was even more bitter, as if it was filled with coptis.
"Senior Brother." He heard a voice behind him, the martial arts practitioner's footsteps were very light, but he could still hear her footsteps, they were so familiar, every step seemed to be stepping on his heart. There was a sudden repulsion in his heart, why should she step on his heart again, isn't it enough for his heart full of holes to be trampled by her?
"Girl, why are you covering my brother's eyes?" He heard her say again.
Mencius'an's complex and intense emotions suddenly lightened, and he realized why there was darkness in front of him, because someone covered his eyes.
She didn't want him to see it. I don't want him to think about it. She pitied him and didn't want him to fall into misery again.
His hard heart, filled with coptis, slowly softened.
He blinked, and brushed her palm lightly with his eyelashes. The white and tender palm he wanted to bite a long time ago, but now he can't bite it, it's good to scratch it.
He grabbed her hand, grabbed her hand off, and his eyes suddenly became bright again. He looked at her with a little surprise: "Miss, why are you covering my eyes?"
Song Yingying opened her mouth, looked at Ye Ning, then at him: "You, her?"
So, he hasn't remembered yet, has he?
Seeing the unconcealable tension in her eyes, Meng Zi'an softened his heart a bit, he pretended to be surprised, then looked at Ye Ning, and then made a thoughtful expression.
Since she didn't want him to think about it, then he didn't think about it.
In this world, there are people who don't cherish him, and there are people who cherish him. He must not make those who cherish him sad for those who do not cherish him.
Song Yingying saw that his expression was natural, not blackened, she was relieved immediately, and shook her hand: "Why are you arresting me! Let go!"
Meng Zi'an looked down at her Bai Shengsheng's hand, which felt soft and greasy, and slightly cold, and said, "You hit me first. With a slap, it hit my eyes."
Yingying was stunned for a moment, then became angry from embarrassment: "How about hitting you!"
She was anxious just now and couldn't control her strength. She wanted to cover his eyes, but she made a "snap". With a guilty conscience, she stared at him ferociously: "Still caught! If you catch me again, I will tell my father to beat you!"
Seeing her carrying Father Song out again, Meng Zi'an knew that she had no other choice, and he couldn't stop laughing. His eyes fell completely on the opposite side, and he didn't give Ye Ning the slightest bit by his side.
Ye Ning stood aside blankly, almost thinking that he had misunderstood the person: "Senior Brother? Are you Senior Brother Meng Zi'an?"
The last time she saw him, she still proposed to dissolve the engagement with him. He was so sad at that time, and she hardly dared to face the emotion in her eyes, and ran away in embarrassment. We haven't seen each other for just over a month, did he let go so soon?
Rationally, she felt that it would be good if he let go, so she wouldn't have to worry about his sadness every day. But he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He kept saying that he loved her, but he forgot her so quickly.
Also flirting with other girls.
She looked at Song Yingying with a look of scrutiny and displeasure unconsciously.
"Junior Sister." Meng Zian finally let go of Song Yingying's hand, and nodded towards Ye Ning, "Long time no see."
He admitted his identity,; "Do you want him to betray the Lord for his own good?" Song Yingying was also angry, "He is a trustworthy person, you let him break his promise, and you want him to be notorious in the world?"
Ye Ning said angrily: "You know that he is trustworthy, but you still take advantage of his injury to force him to sell himself, you take advantage of the fire to rob him!"
"How?" Song Yingying raised her chin, "I saved his life, what's wrong with bullying him?"
Ye Ning turned to look at Meng Zian, his pretty face was full of anger: "Brother, are you willing to let her bully you? Where's your pride? Where's your wit?"
How could such an intelligent person like him be enslaved if he refused in his heart? Ye Ning felt sour and very unhappy. In the past, the person he protected was her, but now he drew his sword against her for someone else, a person who enslaved him.
Song Yingying didn't know that Meng Zi'an's memory had recovered, but seeing that he didn't talk much, she guessed that he didn't know what to say, so she rescued him: "What's your business? You control the sky and the earth and let me buy someone. You are the king of heaven. ah?"
Ye Ning was so angry that her pretty face was almost distorted. When she didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard a sentence: "Ning Ning!"
A black shadow flashed past, and a tall, handsome and seductive man in black appeared, holding Ye Ning in his arms.
Song Yingying: ""
Well, the hero is also out!
She didn't care about anything else, and hurried to Meng Zian's side, hugging his arm.
"Don't be black, don't be black, don't be black!" she yelled in her heart.
She knew that although Meng Zian hated Ye Ning, it was not to the extent that he hated Ye Ning. Besides, he probably still loved her. Now I draw my sword against her, just because I haven't remembered yet.
However, he really hates Yan Yumo to the bone! He was blackened because of Yan Yumo!
She was afraid that Meng Zi'an would be irritated and turn black all of a sudden, so she stepped on her toes and reached out to break his face: "Don't look! Don't look! Spicy eyes! You need needle eyes!"
The blood eagle sect disciples brought by Yan Yumo had already cleared the field, and now there are only four of them left in the field.
At this time, after Yan Yumo held Ye Ning in his arms, he punished her viciously, using some methods that were not suitable for children.
This scene aroused Meng Zian's memories. It was the first time he fought Yan Yumo desperately, and was injured by Yan Yumo, and then watched Ye Ning, who came to rescue him, hug and kiss Yan Yumo.
Exactly the same scene.
A strong hatred suddenly surged in his heart, as well as a deep killing intent, which almost knocked him out of his mind.
However, a limp body hugged his arm and broke his face. This slight softness, obviously insignificant, relieved the madness in his heart for a moment.
He lowered his head and looked at her.
Her eyes were full of worry and anger. She wasn't mad at him, she must be mad at Ye Ning and Yan Yumo.
"I hate." He said in a low voice, "I hate them. I can't control it anymore."
The hand seemed to have its own consciousness, tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and was about to fight to the death against that hateful and despicable person in the next moment.
"No!" Song Yingying hugged him tightly, this time not only hugging his hands, but hugging his waist, "You don't listen to Miss?"
Meng Zian's whole body was tense: "I can't control it."
Strong emotions exploded in his body, he endured until the corners of his eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were bursting.
The handsome face was hideously ferocious. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com