"You should feed me salad." Han Zeyu was speechless.

An Mengmeng nodded and fed him her salad. She felt very happy.

"By the way, Mengqi, actually I've always wanted to ask you a question." Han Zeyu said with his mouth bulging.

His mouth was already filled with An Mengmeng's salad.

"Hmm, what's the question? Is it an intellectual question? I don't know how to do that."

Would he be out of his mind to ask her such a highly intelligent question?

"Mengqi, is there anyone you like in this college?" Han Zeyu asked with a smile. He obviously wanted An Mengmeng to tell him to come out on his own.

But at this moment, An Mengmeng fell into deep thought. Who does she like? She seems to like them all~! In addition to Feng Qiye, there is also Yin Yanxin.

"Oh~! That's An Shangyu and Qingze!" An Mengmeng replied matter-of-factly.

Han Zeyu's left eye began to twitch. What did she say? An Sangyu and him? Then why was An Sangyu in front of him? This is unfair.

"You've only met An Shangyu once, and you already like him?" Han Zeyu asked jealously.

An Mengmeng shook her head vigorously and said: "No, no, no, no... no! He and I have long..."

Just when An Mengmeng wanted to continue talking, she stopped. She realized that she couldn't tell her brother, otherwise Qingze would be suspicious, suspicious!

"No! I don't know An Shangyu either. I don't like him. I don't like him." An Mengmeng said carelessly.

Han Zeyu didn't believe that there must be something fishy between An Mengmeng and An Shangyu, so An Mengmeng liked An Shangyu so much.

"What kind of like do you mean?" Han Zeyu asked again.

What kind of like is it? "Of course it's the kind that I like very much!"

Han Zeyu gradually understood what An Mengmeng meant, that he liked her very much. He felt a little sad, no, he was very sad.

"If you had parents and you regained your memory, you would also like your parents very much, right?" Han Zeyu lowered his head and asked indifferently.

An Mengmeng thought, mom and dad? Are you referring to the emperor and the queen?

"Yeah, I like my parents very much too! Qingze, don't you?" An Mengmeng asked back.

Han Zeyu finally understood. It turned out that the love An Mengmeng said was just a popular type. Everyone was the best in her heart. There was no single place in her heart that she really liked.

Han Zeyu stood up, feeling extremely depressed.

"What's wrong? Qingze?" An Mengmeng asked.

Why didn't he seem to be fine when he asked her the question just now? Why did his face suddenly look so ugly? Did she do something wrong? It doesn't seem like she did?

"It's nothing. You can eat first. I want to go back to the office first." Han Zeyu said in a disappointed tone and began to slowly walk towards the door.

"But... the meal hasn't been cooked yet..." An Mengmeng wanted to finish, but seeing Qingze looking sad, she couldn't bear to call him.

Seeing Qingze's back gradually leaving, An Mengmeng felt a hint of disappointment in her heart. Did she do something wrong just now? Or did Qingze already know her identity? Impossible, she

It probably hasn't been exposed yet.
Chapter completed!