"Pfft hahahaha-"
Ding Baoyi burst out laughing.
She thought it was some sensational pledge of eternal love, but she didn't expect it to be such a funny sentence.
Yan Nian couldn't help but laugh.
Can't laugh at all.
She couldn't remember that part of the memory at all.
No impression at all.
She looked at the writing on it and felt that it looked familiar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Especially the two words "wife", the writing is particularly heavy, and the resoluteness and determination at the end of the arc reveal the unruly youth at that time, as well as the pride and confidence of a stallion.
The unruly young man from more than ten years ago was only a vague shadow in her mind.
No one wants to lose part of their memory.
What's more, that part of the memory seems to be very important to her.
In other words, what is important is not the memory, but the person.
Just as Ding Baoyi said just now.
Her not remembering and not caring may have hurt that person's heart.
if.
She meant if.
That boy named Jiang Ting really liked her so much back then...
"How can I do?"
Yan Nian was at a loss.
"I really want to remember that part of the memory. I really want to see Jiang Ting. I really want to know what happened in my junior high school and why I lost my memory. But what should I do?"
Yan Nian muttered to himself, then plunged into the table, unwilling to get up.
From Ding Baoyi's angle, only the top of her dark hair and slightly trembling shoulders could be seen.
well…
She must not be feeling well.
Ding Baoyi pursed her lips, stopped smiling, touched Yan Nian's hair, and sighed heavily.
"Okay, don't feel bad, sister, I can tell you something!"
"what… "
Yan Nian raised his eyes slightly, a little carelessly, and his eyes were empty and unfocused.
Ding Baoyi snorted silently, "Originally I didn't plan to tell you this. I was planning to use this to get promoted to minister, but forget it, I'm pretty good as a manager now. After all, ministers are not as important as my sisters. "
"Um??"
Yan Nian's empty eyes finally gained brilliance, falling on Ding Baoyi's face, and blinked in confusion.
Ding Baoyi shook her head helplessly, took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, turned to the WeChat screenshot and pushed it in front of Yan Nian, as if she was breaking a jar.
"See for yourself, your husband's comments to you that night. Fortunately, I have fast hands."
"Why?!"
Yan Nian looked at the picture.
"Why do you have Jiangbeiyuan's WeChat account?"
Let’s go…
Can this bitch focus on a normal channel
Ding Baoyi silently rolled her eyes 180 degrees, and hammered her head with hatred.
"Please, my sister, am I the kind of best friend with white lotus and green tea?! It's not because you ran away from home last time and your husband was so anxious that he couldn't find you that he wanted to contact me!"
"Oh, so what's this screenshot about?"
Yan Nian's attention returned to the comments below.
Jiang Beiyuan actually commented to her -
The person next to my pillow is my first love.
Damn it, do you think she is his ex-girlfriend again? !
I clearly promised not to do this to my girlfriend in advance. Hey!
Ding Baoyi pursed her lips, really not knowing how to describe this arrogant woman, "Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? He said you were his first love! First love! Do you understand?"
(End of chapter)