Trial again and again.
Time and time again, she wanted to remind her of his name.
What can be exchanged is disappointment again and again.
Ye Qingluo doesn't remember herself.
She didn't lose her memory, but in her memory, he didn't exist at all.
remember everything.
Forget about him alone.
Listening to Chu Wuxin's shocking voice and tone.
The arms that tightly wrapped around her tightened even more.
Ye Qingluo couldn't calm down and broke free from his embrace.
The person Chu Wuxin was looking for was her, but it wasn't her either.
In the end, it was her fault...
The relationship between Ye Qingluo and Chu Wuxin.
The man around her was breathing quickly and heavily, and he kept murmuring her name.
Chu Wuxin at this time.
How could there be half of his usual ruthlessness and condescension
Love is really enough to change the world.
Even the unintentional Chu Wuxin would show such an expression.
Just like Emperor Moxuan, he is noble and elegant in front of outsiders, unattainable.
But in front of her, there was just a brutal and domineering man.
Thinking of Emperor Moxuan, Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pulled himself out of his guilt towards Chu Wuxin: "I did remember."
She gently pushed Chu Wuxin.
Hearing her acknowledgment, the joy on Chu Wuxin's face became more and more intense.
Then he also let go of Ye Qingluo, and put his hands on Ye Qingluo's shoulders: "I know, you will never forget me, and you will never forget the agreement between us."
This is the first woman who made his heart beat.
It was also the last woman who made him want to protect him for the rest of his life.
"Ye Qingluo, it's been five years... I'm back, we'll get married when we leave the flame lair, okay?"
There was no coldness in Chu Wuxin's eyes.
Instead, he looked at her with hopeful eyes.
Extremely nervously waiting for Ye Qingluo's answer.
That cautious, incomparably apprehensive look.
Ling Yeqing's heart fell, and there was a faint throbbing pain.
She clenched her five fingers and sighed again.
"Don't worry, this time, I will never leave you again." Chu Wuxin seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Ye Qingluo with firm eyes, "I will be by your side every day, you can go wherever you want .”
"Young Master Chu." Ye Qingluo raised his hand and patted the hand on his shoulder away.
This title came out of Ye Qingluo's mouth.
Chu Wuxin, who was excited, gradually froze the smile on his face.
Those cold eyes were once again covered with coldness.
This title clearly expressed Ye Qingluo's attitude.
His hand slipped from Ye Qingluo's shoulder.
The slender body took a few steps back.
The steps are slightly staggering.
He stood firm and stared at Ye Qingluo's calm face.
Neither of the two spoke to break the eerie silence.
After a while, Chu Wuxin burst out laughing.
In that laughter, there was an extremely clear and audible pain.
"Hahaha... Mr. Chu? After you think of me... you still call me Mr. Chu?"
He smiled, his cold eyes full of pain.
"In the past, you always called me little brother... Now, you don't even want to call me by my name."
He is laughing.
She still looked calm.
Only on those charming eyes that were as still as still water, the long eyelashes fluttered non-stop, showing her flustered emotions at this time.
She stabilized her mind and tried her best to restrain her voice, which sounded calm and indifferent: "Mr. Chu, when you and I first met, I was only ten years old. At that time, I didn't understand the true meaning of marriage and bride. .”