Dye white eyes,

But I never thought that there would be no warning such as amnesia.

Unexpectedly.

Si Jin curled the corners of his scorching lips, and the curve was full of evil spirits, as if he was laughing, but his eyes were not as warm as he was so close to her. His voice was a little low, and he lingered with a demonic inspiration: "Why, then, I'm going to the bathroom now, do you want to follow me?"

"Okay." Who knew that the girl in front of her half bent her lips, and the evil and flattered naturally agreed, and she walked like a flowing water tone.

Si Jin paused, and he slowly stood up, his eyes were obscure under the light, and his voice was as cool as night water: "No one has taught you to be reserved as a girl?"

"I only remember someone told me that some words and certain things can only be done to him." Ran Bai did not avoid Si Jin's gaze at all. She smiled with her lips, and she hid her loneliness in the arc.

What does it matter if you forget?

Regardless of life and death, the only thing that can be hers.

Biggest,

Let this person fall in love with her again.

Si Jin was silent for a second, and he could vaguely understand the meaning of the girl's words.

Does it mean him in his dream?

But that wasn't him either.

The boy's eyes suddenly became cold, without any warmth, very light.

He didn't say anything anymore, but walked straight into the bathroom.

My heartbeats a little fast.

Si Jin was silent, slowly exhaling a breath of air conditioning in the dripping water, and his slender fingers were still pressing on his heart.

Why.

There is no need at all.

No matter who it is,

None of them has anything to do with him.

that's all.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Si Jin walked out of the bathroom. He held a pure white towel in one hand and wiped the wet hair while turning on the computer.

The white and cold fingertips jumped on the keyboard, and the scene of driving from the vehicle into the villa was soon played.

Inside the car,

Obviously,

He is the only one.

There was no girl sitting in the back seat at all.

Si Jin stared for two seconds, then slowly closed the computer.

He has seen any strange things.

There are many uncertain factors and unknown things in this world.

Surprise and shock are really not in the mood.

Isn't it human...

Thinking of this, the boy leaned down and looked at the figure in red beside him, unable to tell what his emotions were.

"Seeing me like this, are you in love with me?" Ranbai didn't care anything. The curve of the corners of his lips had not changed, and he just supported his chin and looked at him.

Si Jin laughed, withdrew his gaze, and his voice was very light: "I'm thinking too much."

"How can you fall in love with me?" Ranbai sighed softly.

Si Jin had never seen such a person, as if he was unscrupulous, and he didn't know how to use his previous memories to convince him like the girl in the daytime. Instead, he was so direct and neat, and he was not afraid of his own doubts.

Just as Si Jin was thinking, a shadow suddenly appeared on his body, and then,

I had some strange sense of touch, just pressed it on his thin lips.

With a nice smell, it seems to be a hint of inviting others to sink together.

Almost let Si Jin put his fingers on the side of the chair shrink and clench tightly.

"Since I have forgotten me, let you get familiar with me little by little." Ranbai lowered his eyes, his bloody eyes were so bright that he smiled evilly, "Do you feel familiar?"

The next second,

The girl was pushed to the side by someone and hit her.

Ranbai didn't care, but his eyes looked light and looked at the figure sitting on the chair suddenly. The air pressure around him was lowered a little, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

Si Jin's breathing was a little confused, and his thoughts, which had always been as plain as water, were completely disrupted on this day.

"Sorry." The bottom of his eyes became cold inch by inch, his long eyelashes half covered the depth of his eyes, and his fair fingertips brushed past his thin lips, and his tone was indifferent: "No feeling."

Ranbai supported himself with one hand, his smile remained unabated, "Oh? But you were breathing in a mess."

"It's just a normal reaction." Si Jin spoke slowly, his voice tingled with a little sarcastic: "I'm not the one you are looking for you, those things have nothing to do with me, do you understand?"

All I want is him in my dream.

But this has nothing to do with reality.

"You are the one I want." Ranbai was still laughing, his bloody eyes were illuminating in the light, "If you can't accept it, just come a few more times, just get used to it, right?"

"Mr. Si. Are guests coming to our villa?" The door of the room was half open, and Aner could vaguely hear the voices coming from inside. He circled around the place, a little confused.

Mr. Si was obviously alone when he came in.

Where did the extra guest come from?

Si Jin paused, and he said indifferently: "No one. Don't eavesdrop, Aner."

Aner said mechanically.

No guests?

Who is Mr. Si talking to?

A man talks to himself.

Fortunately, the sudden sound of Aner broke the stalemate atmosphere, and the room seemed less stagnant and quiet.

Si Jin was the one who went out first, with his back without hesitation.

The same person,

But he was so unfamiliar that he seemed to never know him.

But Ranbai knew clearly,

This is who she wants.

The only person.

There was only one Lanbai left in the cold and clean room, without any sound.

The hair on her forehead covered her eyes, as if she could cover all her emotions. She could only see the curve of the raised corners of her lips fading slightly until it disappeared completely, which was an unblocked loneliness.

The heart tightens inch by inch.

What does it feel like to fall?

That's probably what it is.

There was only one dyed white in the huge room, and the lights on the ceiling were as bright as daylight, very dazzling.

Ranbai narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, blocked his eyes, and blocked the light that was projected.

But I just forgot.

It's no big deal.

Um.

Probably too quiet,

That's why the atmosphere seems a little depressed.

Even Feng Luo was not as tempted as before, and asked carefully: "Host... Why don't you tell the official supporter what happened in Momeng before?"

Ranbai sneered slowly, "Tell him?"

"The most dangerous thing for a dreammaker is that he can't tell the difference between dreams and reality. He forgot what happened before and told him by force that he would only ruin him." Ranbai's voice seemed to be wrapped in coldness, and he faintly said: "If you forget, you will forget, what can happen."

Listening to the host speak in such a casual tone, as if it was really indifferent, Feng Luo felt a little confused.

Is it really not matter, or is it pretending to be nothing?

"But if he doesn't say it, what should he do if he can't remember?" This is a very fatal question. I'll do it again, it's completely unfamiliar. Can Si Jin still accept it as usual? The attitude just now... Feng Luo also saw it.

It's really resistant and unfamiliar.

"It's better than hurting him." Ranbai lowered his eyes and tidied his slightly messy collar. His tone seemed to be no different from usual. "It doesn't matter if I can't remember it. In short, he will never think of anyone else in his life except me."
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