Does that mean he doesn't have to go back tonight? Can you stay with her?

Zheng Moyan, naturally, nodded his head and agreed: "yes, my lord goddess."

He followed her into the ward, closed and locked the door, and then ran to the corner to move the folding chair out. Even though Jiang Wu agreed to stay with him, he still knew himself well. He didn't dare to think about sleeping in a bed together. It was enough to put a folding bed beside her bed.

after a while, she asked, "do you want to sit down?"

Zheng Moyan's hand in making the bed pauses, and soon smiles with a clear voice:

"what can I ask you? Don't I even have that confidence? "

He turned his head and made a wink at Jiang wufei, as if he was usually heartless and unruly.

"Since I have confidence - why tamper with my memory?"

As soon as the words came out, the whole room was as cold as an ice cellar. It was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground.

Zheng Moyan's fingertips trembled a little. He was very grateful that he made the bed and now turned his back to Jiang Wu. Just now, his expression changed and didn't let her see it all.

After finishing his expression, he slowly turned back to look at each other and said with a smile:

"what are you talking about?"

She must not have remembered what Jin Zuo had said to her. If she does remember, or if the chip doesn't work, why is she still wearing the bracelet he gave her? Wang Li should also immediately give him feedback to remind him to respond early. After all, everyone was an accomplice when he decided to do it.

The most important point is that if she could recover her memory, she would not be sitting here.

Jiang Fu missed his instant look change, can only see at the moment he camouflaged calm calm, even some hippy face ruffian.

But she knows that Zheng Moyan's acting skills will not be inferior in the entertainment industry.

The lightness on his face does not mean that he has no waves in his heart.

Will not be easily fooled in the past, she pursed her lips, let himself look cold down, not like to joke with him.

"While I'm still willing to ask you, please tell me frankly that there is no one else here. I just want you to be honest. Did you tamper with my memory? Why? Just to make me love you? "

Ruffian smile congealed on his lips.

Her interrogation, like a knife, can often pierce into Zheng Moyan's most hidden heart.

It's everyone's decision to erase the memory that year.

We selflessly feel that this is the best for her, at least give her a reason to live again and live a stable life, but he is the only one who has obtained selfish interests in this matter, her dependence and cuddling, emotional inclination, so that his third role finally has a name and the qualification to start a future story with her.

Fortunately, he tried to cherish for three years, carefully maintaining happiness, but not a day in his heart is not down-to-earth.

happiness is like a bubble, a touch is shattered, he knows it, but has been avoiding it.

Up to now, that particular magnet bracelet can't lock her. He looks like a joke in front of her.

"Jiang Wu --"

he didn't explain anything, let alone sophistry, but called her name softly.

He raised his eyes and looked at each other. In his complex and forbearing eyes, there was the pain of losing, and the humble retention.

Really not?

Even if the person she loved was not him three years ago, she would have ignored all his efforts in the past three years?

Eyes slightly red, mocking smile was dry and astringent swallow down.

He had to step forward, gently hold people in his arms, ask her, but also ask himself:

"is the memory of the past really so important? You don't even know what it used to be like Are those lost things really worth your persistence? "

Jiang Wu pushed away his arms and asked: "but that's part of me. How did you start to take it away without authorization? I always have the right to know what happened in the past. What have you erased?! Jin, Jin zuota, did you erase him just because I might love him? "

She does not know the truth, there is no way to consider too many possibilities.

The only clear logic line is the most selfish but justifiable possession in the emotion.

Zheng Moyan's body was shaking, and under his pale smile, he was fearless and frank.

He raised his dark eyes, approached Jiang Fu a little, and asked coldly:

"I never do anything to force you, nor disdain to erase your memory in order to get a place in my feelings. If you didn't live at that time, how could we use this method? I'll ask you, do you dare to remember, do you dare to bear the memories of the past? "He asked, but let Jiang Fu Lengzheng in situ, speechless.

But Zheng Moyan didn't want to let her go!

He suddenly squeezed her shoulder and poured out his anger and complex emotions at the moment with great strength:

"Jiang Wu, I'll ask you, do you dare?"