In Yangli's bedroom, Hongli slumped in Heiyang's arms with a look of despair.

"Damn it, I finally tricked you into changing it!"

Hongli raised her head and sighed: "In the end, I haven't even had enough fun, and I'm back to my original state."

"Heh."

Hei Yang rubbed Hong Li in his arms and couldn't help rolling his eyes and complaining: "When you have enough fun, who knows what you will do to me..."

"Hehe."

Hongli sneered, then raised her fist and waved it, her eyes sparkling.

"Of course I'll train you hard!"

"You can imagine that scene."

Hongli's face shows longing.

"It will be exciting and happy then!"

"Hehe, yes, yes."

Heiyangpi smiled and said: "It's true!"

"Uh..."

Hongli's expression froze.

"Ahem, um, I just said something casually hahahaha!"

Hong Li dodged and came behind Hei Yang, reaching out to pinch his shoulder.

"Oh, my dear husband, you don't really believe that your Xiaoli would have such treacherous thoughts, do you? I was just joking!"

"Haha, you better be."

Hei Yang turned his head and glanced at Hong Li, moved his shoulders, and stretched. The latter took the opportunity to flow back into Hei Yang's arms like liquid.

"Are you satisfied this time?"

Hei Yang patted Hong Li gently and said with a smile: "I have always wanted to know my past experiences before, but now I have read all the memories for you, are you satisfied?"

"Oh my, my, I have always been satisfied with you."

Hong Li chuckled, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but sigh, and said helplessly: "But when it comes to this, I haven't finished exploring your memory yet!"

"Ha, I've finished exploring your memory."

Hei Yang smiled proudly.

"How about it, it's awesome!"

"Hey, why are you so proud of yourself!"

A row of black lines was drawn across Hongli's head.

"That memory of mine is not much different from Te Miao Blank, right!"

"Hehe."

Hei Yang smiled and said nothing.

"You still have the nerve to laugh!"

Hongli reached out and held Heiyang's cheeks, gently squeezing them and murmuring: "What kind of life have you been living all day long!

I followed your line of sight to school, only to find that my classmates didn’t even load their facial features!

After all, I was a classmate. Is that the image of him in your memory?"

"I can't help it, I'm really not familiar with it."

Hei Yang sighed helplessly: "You will find that the clear pictures are used for other things."

"That's true. The decimal points of your exercises are all very clear."

Hong Li rolled her eyes, wanted to say something, opened her mouth, but finally sighed and reached out to touch Hei Yang's head.

"It's really hard on you, baby.

I’ve been watching it for a long time, but I haven’t been able to finish it all. It’s really… tiring just thinking about it!”

"Climb crawl, who is your son!"

Heiyang glared at Hongli fiercely.

"Anyway, I'll give you a son!"

"Hiss!"

Hongli took a breath.

"Haren!"

Hongli shrank her neck, coughed twice, and changed the topic.

"Well, I'm off topic, let's talk about Brother Heiyang again, hahaha."

Hongli laughed twice and sighed again.

"But I still feel that the things you remember most clearly in the past are actually those. It's really uncomfortable to think of you looking uncomfortable and tired."

Hong Li curled her lips, poked Hei Yang's chest, and said unhappily: "You lazy dog, I'm obviously not willing to let you do heavy work."

"Well, that feeling..."

Hong Li compared it: "It's like raising a dog that you care about as a treasure at home, only to be sold to a dog meat shop by a dog thief..."

"Well..."

Hongli pressed her heart with one hand, looking sad.

“It’s really heartbreaking!”

"Oh, oh, ok, ok, that was all a long, long time ago."

Hei Yang smiled helplessly to comfort Hong Li.

"By the way, I thought your focus would be more on other things."

"Ah?"

Hongli was stunned for a moment, and doubtful question marks flashed in her eyes.

"What is...other top? What kind of top?"

"Huh?"

Several question marks also flashed across Hei Yang's head. He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you notice?"

"Ah? Found? What did you find?"

Hongli's eyes also turned into question marks.

"Oh, you can just say no!"

Hongli couldn't help but glare at Hei Yang.

"The Riddler, get out of bed!"

"Hey, don't get out, what can you do?"

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and reached out to hold Hong Li's head to suppress her rebellion.

"What I want to say is that I have read so many anime and manga in my memory, and it's surprising that you didn't read them with interest!"

After a pause, Hei Yang added: "Although I can't remember the faces of my classmates clearly, I still remember the faces of the anime characters very clearly!

Coupled with the props and the ability to improve your own memory, you should be able to enjoy a first-person viewing experience, right?"

"Huh? Can it still be like this?"

Hongli's eyes widened and she said, "You still remember these?!"

"Nonsense, I didn't remember that. What did I tell you before? Oh, that's what I thought, then I'm really awesome!"

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and kept complaining.

"Oh, oh, oh, I just didn't react for a while, why are you so crazy!"

Hong Li was a little angry, but after hearing Hei Yang's words, she was still a little curious.

"Can you really see what you said?"

How should I put it? There are some stories that Black Sunshine’s language is not intuitive enough to describe. Hongli has always wanted to see them with her own eyes.

"Hmm."

Hei Yang nodded firmly and pointed to his head.

"Since it's memory, I can tell you for sure, Xiaoli, that you remember everything clearly. After all, we are also the CPU brains of the Nascent Soul stage!"

"How to say."
To be continued...