"Well, it's Ms. Yang. It was me who was embarrassed. What I just drank was a little confused. I mistakenly regarded Ms. Yang as a person who was very important to me." Wen Yan climbed up from the ground, watching it, watching it, watching, see

When I looked at my face and looked at my Yang Nishang, I felt even more embarrassed.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't deliberately retreat just now, but I didn't expect the boss to fall so heavy." Looking at a small bag protruding from the front door of Wen Yan's head, Yang Nishang felt more and more guilty.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Yan waved his hand, obviously he didn't want to continue this shameful topic anymore.

"By the way, Ms. Yang, you are here so early today ..."

Yang Nishang looked at the man in front of him, and said very seriously: "Boss, I don't want to forget the memory of unknown, please help me."

Looking at the eyes of this clear woman, Wen Yan shook his head and persuaded: "Are you sure? You should understand that it is not a thing that reserves the memory of those who are far from us.

The sweeter the memories, the deeper your fetters, the more heavier these memories you "carry". These memories may torture your second half of your life, let go of your hand, and give yourself freedom, isn't it better? "

"I can't resist it. If I can't even leave the memories of the unknown, I would rather choose to die." Although Yang Nishang's voice was very soft, the tone was extremely firm.

"Hey, why are you suffering again." Wen Yan heard the determination of Yang Nishang's words and sighed.

"Boss, if you choose for you, how would you choose? Will you choose to forget the memories of your favorite person?" Yang Nishang heard the regret in Wen Yan's voice, smiled slightly, and asked.

"... I understand." When I heard Yang Nishang's intercourse, Wen Yan's expression was stagnant, and Yang Nishang glanced complicatedly, and finally nodded.

Wen Yan turned to the bar and was following the waiter Xiao Song here shouted: "Xiao Song, the old rules, clearing the field, no business today."

"Ah? No, come again." Xiao Song sowed, and saw that Wen Yan had turned his head. There was no way. He could only say hello to the guests in the shop with other cafes colleagues.

After others left, Xiao Song walked beside Wen Yan and whispered: "Boss, Okay, the customers in the store and other colleagues have left. I will clean up first, and wait for Ms. Yang to leave

You lock the door. "

"No need, you go to lock the door and leave, I will send Ms. Yang to leave by waiting." Xiao Song has been prepared for a long time on the bar, who knows Wen Yan shook his head and rejected Xiao Song.

Arrangement.

"Ah?" When I heard Wen Yan's words, Xiao Song did not respond for a while, and his face was stunned. What happened? Before that the boss had to stay and wait for the guests to leave the door, he lock him the door.

? When the boss is so diligent, he will lock the door by himself?

"Let you get off work earlier, why are you unwilling?" Watching Xiao Song standing beside him without movement, Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and watched his eyes on Xiao Song.

"No ... nothing, I leave now." Looking at Wen Yan's eyes, thinking of the poisonous tongue in the boss, Xiao Song quickly walked towards the door of the cafe.

The sound of "squeak." The sound of the cafe's door was passed over. Wen Yan pulled up the glass curtain of the cafe window while turning on the lighting in the cafe.

"Ms. Yang, I will confirm with you again. Are you sure to keep the memories of that person? My previous piano sound can only keep you have a memory of that person within three days. Today is the third day. If you regret it now, I open the door and take a good rest tonight. I wake up early in the morning. You will forget the memory cleanly, just like you, you can still start you again. Life."

When I heard Wen Yan's words, Yang Nishang smiled tragicly: "Boss, do you know? These days, when I returned home, I saw me and unknown group photo everywhere at home. What is the bedroom wall? There are still unknown wedding photos, and these things have turned a blind eye before! I would have forgotten everything that I was unknown. Do you know how painful this? This pain even surpassed me Lost the pain at the moment of unknown. "

"Do you know how I spent these days? I locked myself at home, turning my photos and unknown photos one by one, clean up those small objects I bought with me, and recall me and me and me and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I and I. Can you imagine these memories between unknown? Touching a small object, I can remember when I bought this small object and where I bought it. "

"If I let me lose these memories again, I will ... death, really." Saying here, Yang Nishang's expression was very serious.

"Hey, why bother." Wen Yan looked at Yang Nishang, shook his head, and then gathered in his mind.

"Ms. Yang, in fact, in the past few days before you came, I have thought about this problem, how to keep you reserved the memory of that one, I think about it, you should just get rid of the entangled around you Bright red flame -red inflammation is fine. "

"But before the beginning, I still have to tell you that I did not remove the actual experience of red inflammation before, that is, it is possible to have any accidents in the process of removing the red inflammation. These accidents may even threaten it. To your life, if you have no problem, then we can start now. "

Facing these words of Wen Yan, Yang Nishang just looked at him quietly, and didn't say a word.

Seeing a trace of death that appeared at the bottom of Yang Nishang's eyes, Wen Yan did not continue to persuade. The reason why Wen Yan was willing to help Yang Nishang was because he saw on Yang Nishang's body ... his shadow.

However, Yang Nishang is just an ordinary person, and there is no chance to choose, but he is different.

Wen Yan didn't continue to think about it. He took a deep breath, and began to wrap the black atmosphere around his right arm. Ability! Wen Yan copied it through the ability of copying.

No, this cannot even be said to be just copied! You know, Xia Jie's ability to use this ability when he faced the No. 2 monkey face mask before was directly beaten into a dead dog, and Wen Yan was using this ability to deal with At the second time, if it wasn't for those weird roar, Wen Yan had the confidence to use this ability to make the No. 2 dead dog!
Chapter completed!