At noon, the sun was already in the sky.

Zhu Xi woke up from crying and found that she had slept for several hours. Maybe it's too sad and sleepy to sleep well for a week, but this time the quality is surprisingly good. She looked at herself in the dresser, with a little haggard on her beautiful face.

She seldom goes out with make-up, because her plain face has gone against the sky, and she doesn't want to waste too much time on make-up, but she spent a light make-up today.

When she went out, facing Yang Ping's strange eyes, her cheeks were hot and deliberately ignored. She got on a Maybach and left before Yang Ping got on the bus. She doesn't want to face Yang Ping. When she sees him, she will unconsciously think of the Pearl.

Pearl is gone and may never come back.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xi felt a faint pain in her heart. Once they were the best sisters and talked about everything, but because of the last class, they had differences and went their own way. Zhu Xi went to Zhu's group as vice president to do business. Mingzhu managed the cherry club with talent and accumulated a lot of contacts.

Shuangshu from Longcheng university is far apart.

Yang Ping ran after Maybach. As the car disappeared in sight, he stopped and shouted, "Zhu Xi, I haven't recovered my memory."

Unfortunately, Zhu Xi didn't bird him.

Yang Ping can only stop looking for Zhu Xi. The other party obviously doesn't want to see him, otherwise he won't run so fast. Inadvertently, he actually found the tears in the corners of Zhu Xi's eyes and wondered. Suddenly, a light flashed in my mind, and a vague shadow appeared in the spiritual world, staring at her with affectionate eyes.

The picture flashed away.

Yang Ping covered his chest and felt very uncomfortable. He secretly said, "is it the person in the memory?" he tried to recall, but he didn't have a clue. He shook his head and went back to the apartment to continue to sleep. I didn't sleep all night listening to Zhu Xi's story. Now I feel tired, so I lie on the sofa and close my eyes.

He went to bed soon.

Yang Ping had a dream.

I dreamed that a beautiful girl was always with him. No matter where he went, he followed silently. There was darkness ahead and there was no light. He walked alone on the road, but the girl gave him encouragement and comforted him constantly.

There was an abyss in front of him. Yang Ping took the wrong way and stepped on the air. Seeing that he was about to fall into the abyss, he couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly, he took him with one hand and tried his best.

At last he got up from the abyss, but the girl fell down.

She can't see her face clearly, but she is beautiful.

She was kicked down by someone who suddenly appeared from the darkness. Yang Ping had no time to be angry, so she left herself and fled into the darkness.

When he woke up suddenly, Yang Ping was covered with blood. The picture was like before his eyes, as if it had really happened.

"Fortunately, it's a dream."

Yang Ping relaxed and murmured, "if a girl dies for me, I don't know if I can pay it off in my next life."

Look at the time. It's already four o'clock in the afternoon. He accidentally slept for four hours, spent some time on preserved fruit, and then went out for a walk. He was sure that he had lost some memory of what he was now. Since Mrs. Zhu said that the awakening memory may go further, let's find the memory.

When the memory is recovered and Zhu Xi's disease is cured, the army will continue to seek revenge from the psionic Association.

Walking in the street, he felt that the summer wind was not very cool, but sticky and uncomfortable, so he bought a bottle of water on the roadside, sat on a stool under a big tree and watched people come and go, and fell into a daze.

It takes two hours to sit down.

He recovered from his thoughts, took out his mobile phone and wanted to dial Zhu Xi's number. Unfortunately, the other party was busy, so he searched casually and found many unknown numbers. One of the names was very strange and hesitated for a long time, but finally put away the phone and integrated into the crowd.

Yang Ping walked for a long time and followed the crowd. He was like a paper boat in the sea. He drifted with the waves. Finally, he didn't know how to come to a club.

Cherry Blossom club.

Looking at the four characters, Yang Ping felt as if she had been stabbed by a needle. It was unbearable. She felt just a flash, but the pain was unbearable. He seemed to have lost something important and stared at the club.

The clubhouse has been closed and a yellow notice is pasted on the door, just because it is forced to rectify.

"Why do I feel familiar with the name of the club? I seem to have been here many times." Yang Ping wondered. He walked to the door and wanted to tear off the yellow note and go in to see if he could find the inspiration of memory.

"Yang Ping."

Behind him came a pleasant voice. Yang Ping looked back and looked at a girl who came down from Mitsubishi. She is also a beautiful woman, on a par with Zhu Xi. They have the same temperament, persistence in feelings and persistence in recognition. However, Zhu Xi prefers peace, while her bones are indifferent.

"Are you?"

Yang Ping grabbed his head, smiled awkwardly and asked, "your name?"

Sophie looked at Yang Ping strangely and observed for a while. She was surprised and said, "you're not dead. How can it be?"

Yang Ping showed dissatisfaction. How could he ask someone to be immortal as soon as he met? Although the girl is beautiful, she can't speak. She gave her a score of two stars and said angrily, "why, were we enemies before? So I want to die."

Sophie wondered, "don't you know me?"

Yang Ping shook his head and explained, "I lost a memory."

Sophie suddenly looked at him with pity, nodded and said, "no wonder your breath is very weak. It seems that the last serious injury not only made you fall off the altar, but also made you lose your memory."

Yang Ping knew that Sophie knew herself and was interested. She said, "it seems that we are really friends. Why don't we have dinner together and tell me about my great achievements."

Sophie hesitated. When she saw Yang Ping's clear eyes, she finally agreed.

Cherry Blossom club is not in the bustling downtown area, but in the old city. Because Longcheng has vigorously developed the new urban area in the past ten years, the old urban area has lost its previous vitality, but because the reconstruction projects of the old urban area have been leaked out, the shops in the old urban area are hot immediately. Many merchants Castle shop to wait for the rise.

They walked hundreds of meters and found a deep well roast goose.

There are few tourists in the old city, and the business of Shenjing roast goose is very poor. Regardless of the boss's different purposes, he didn't worry too much about waiting for the transformation and appreciation of the old city. His usual business is just flat, so he is not as hospitable to guests as branches in other places.

They didn't care and sat down face to face.

Yang Ping hurriedly asked, "and your name?"

"Sophie."

Yang Ping thought hard, but finally he couldn't find the name Sophie. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

Whoosh!

Yang Ping had to continue talking. Her wrist was held. Sophie took his pulse and shouted, "don't move. I'll show you your body." after hearing this, Yang Ping slowly relaxed and took Sophie's pulse.

After a long time, Sophie looked at Yang Ping and her pupils couldn't hide their horror.

Yang Ping was surprised and said, "what's the matter?"

Sophie sighed and murmured, "no wonder you can still live. It seems that someone used a life extension needle to convey the vitality of others into your body. You can live."

Life extension needle!

When Yang Ping heard the name, he was so frightened that he stood up and said in a trembling voice, "did you say someone used a life extension needle for me?" his voice trembled slightly, obviously knowing what it meant.

Life renewal needle, as the name suggests, is the method of life renewal.

But what the universe pays attention to is the way of balance. Since there is an object of renewal, there is a source of renewal. Yang Ping recalled the life extension needle, which is an ancient and lost acupuncture method, which can transfer one person's life to another person.

Simply graft one's life into his body.

It means that the person who gives may have little life.

Yang Ping's face was pale. He was shocked when he thought of the dream he had this afternoon. Is the girl who fell into the abyss the one who renewed my life?

The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt. He was in a very bad mood.

Cover your chest and lie on the table.

Yang Ping was suffering from breathing and felt very painful.

Who the hell is that girl?

Boom!

Because of the strong stimulation, the spiritual world seemed to open a door, and countless memories poured out like a tide. Yang pingduan sat on the stool and looked out of the window as if he had settled down. Sophie watched quietly, regretting.

Genius is still dying.

"Pearl!"

A person's name appeared in Yang Ping's mind. She was at the top, which was also the most painful name for him.

For some reason, Yang Ping's tears suddenly turned when he mentioned the Pearl.

Sophie watched silently.

After a long time, Yang Ping relaxed, looked at Sophie with complex eyes, looked dejected, said thanks, and got up to leave Shenjing roast goose.

He remembered his recovery and finally knew the truth.