They sat side by side under the trees, watching the gray sunset in the distance.

She likes to listen to him, her voice is cold and undesirable.

She would occasionally fall asleep in his arms, and when she woke up, she held his neck like a cat, rubbed hard.

...

The pearls broke the line and rolled down one by one in Ye Weilan's crystal clear eyes, falling on Xiaojiu's face.

It turns out that she didn't care about Qi Ye forgot.

That was the most beautiful memory of her childhood and the beginning of the love between her and Qi Ye.

So beautiful, precious, pure...

She has never missed any bit.

There is also Qi Ye who fell in love with her at first sight and was deeply in love with her.

Meeting, marriage proposal, wedding, having children...

If you die, I will accompany you.

Miss Ye Weilan, are you willing to marry me?

Lan, I love you for a lifetime.

Her name is Ye Weilan, and she is my wife.

...

The past flashed through my mind, and Ye Weilan kept crying while covering her lips. She didn't know why she was crying. She was moved, happy, and more heartache.

Deep love will not live long.

Such a hard life, but I met such a person...

...

A slender finger raised her jaw and stared at her shimmering black eyes. Qi Ye frowned. "What did Bai Yi say to you? Why did you cry again?"

She put Xiaojiu aside, threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly: "Qi Ye, Brother Ye Bing is coming back, I'm so happy... that I'm so happy that I cry..."

So happy that I cried?

Qi Ye twitched the corners of his lips, and that was what his wife said.

She cried even when she was sad and cryed even when she was happy. Although she seemed to be very hydrated, she could not be ruined like this.

He hugged his slender waist and looked at the sky in the distance with dark eyes, with a surging undercurrent.

"Qi Ye." Ye Weilan suddenly raised her head and called him softly.

He lowered his eyes to her, and his eyes fell on her beautiful face. Her face was small but her eyes were big, her glans were big and round, her eyes were pure as water, her petal-like lips, and her delicate chin, how could she be so charming?

And her expression, every frown, smile and eyebrows always attracts his eyes. When she smiles lightly, two shallow dimples will appear on her cheeks...

Why does Qi Ye like Ye Weilan? There is no answer to this question.

He likes to spoil her, indulge her to laugh, and to hold the best in the world in front of her.

There is no reason.

Just like it.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his voice extremely soft.

"That old bastard is scheming. I'm afraid he will plot against you. When he unravels your memory, Bai Yi and I will be by my side." Miss Ye blinked her big eyes, her eyes firmly.

Qi Ye chuckled, charming and seductive: "Does Lan want me to restore my memory to you first see?"

Ye Weilan blushed and looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Don't you think about the first time you think of it, are you seeing me?"

Qi Ye held her face and looked back and forth carefully: "I'm afraid there will be a sense of time and space gap, um... the three or four-year-old dumpling has grown so big in the blink of an eye..."

Ye Weilan held his arm. She had this experience once. When she recognized Qi Ye as Ye Bing, she was the first time she woke up from her dream and saw Qi Ye who had grown up.

"You just let me go..." She refused to let her go, and opened her eyes wide and argued.
Chapter completed!