"I'm sorry, Brother Qingyu, if it weren't for saving me, you wouldn't have~" Bai Muchen's hand outside the door tightly clasped the door frame, so, over the years, Ding Rongrong came over so humbly?

The veins on the back of his hand burst slightly, and when he heard Ding Rongrong's aggrieved voice, he pushed the door and entered directly.

Qingyu was about to comfort Ding Rongrong when he suddenly saw a boy breaking in.

Ding Rongrong and Qingyu looked towards the door at the same time.

Bai Muchen was suddenly stunned.

I rushed in with impulse just now, but now I am standing not far away in front of the two of them, but I feel a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Ding Rongrong always felt that the boy opposite was very familiar with him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Yes, in eight years, Bai Muchen's appearance has changed a lot. He is tall, strong in body, and his facial features have grown. It is normal not to recognize him.

Bai Muchen was also staring at Ding Rongrong at this time. After not seeing her for many years, she seemed to be much thinner, unlike other women who were convex and erect. She could almost be described as thin as her bones.

And that thin face, while her eyes became bigger and rounder.

Bai Muchen was stunned for a moment and suddenly said, "Ding, Ding Rongrong."

The voice trembled slightly, and the expression was a little sad.

Ding Rongrong's mind suddenly became confused when Bai Muchen called this.

On the side, Qingyu also felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar. He raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly spoke, and asked calmly: "Are you, Bai Muchen?"

When Ding Rongrong heard Qingyu's words, her heart tightened, and her hands unconsciously clenched the silk in her hands, making her throat even more uncomfortable.

A layer of mist appeared in the clear eyes, and the tip of the nose was slightly red.

Is it really Bai Muchen?

Bai Muchen walked in front of the two of them a few steps and greeted Qingyu, "Brother Qingyu."

Qingyu was the brother who trained with them at that time. Although he was not very familiar with him, he looked up all day long and looked down.

Qingyu looked at the two of them and saw Ding Rongrong's expression sad. He said to Ding Rongrong: "Rongrong, I want to go back to my room to rest. You can treat Bai Muchen well."

After saying that, he glanced at Bai Muchen, nodded slightly to him, and then turned his wheelchair toward the dormitory.

Bai Muchen looked at Qingyu's back and stopped talking, and finally watched him disappear in front of him.

Ding Rongrong came to his senses and did not dare to look at Bai Muchen again. She pointed to the stone table in the yard and said with discomfort: "You sit down first, I'll pour you tea."

After speaking, he quickly turned around.

Before I could take a step, my wrist suddenly tightened.

Bai Muchen caught Ding Rongrong at some point.

"Ding Rongrong, wait."

Ding Rongrong held back her tears and took a deep breath, raised a chuckling on the corner of her mouth, and did not look back at Bai Muchen, and said, "I am already married, please respect myself."

Bai Muchen tightened his heart when he heard Ding Rongrong's words and instantly let go of Ding Rongrong.

"Sorry, I was impulsive."

After saying that, he walked to the table and sat down, watching Ding Rongrong leave in a hurry.

Bai Muchen sat in the yard for a long time, and when he couldn't wait to find Ding Rongrong, he saw Ding Rongrong walking towards him with a teapot in his hand.

Her eyes were swollen and her face was filled with a hint of moisture, which was obviously what she had just cried.

Bai Muchen doesn't know how to coax girls. Bai Luo rarely cries on weekdays, and occasionally Bai Luo acts coquettishly, so he doesn't need to coax her.

She can digest it herself.

Now looking at Ding Rongrong's grievance and distressing look, Bai Muchen stood up at a loss and looked at her. He didn't come back to his senses until she handed the teacup to him.

Ding Rongrong's voice was a little hoarse, "Sit down."

Bai Muchen stared at her and sat down blankly, stunned for a moment, and said, "You can sit down too."

Ding Rongrong pursed his lips and nodded slightly, [Tianlai Novel    www.23txt.info] "Yes."

She sat opposite Bai Muchen, lowering her head without looking at him.

Bai Muchen hesitated for a moment and asked, "You have been doing well over the years, are you okay?"

Ding Rongrong suddenly raised his head, his throat tightened, and a faint bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Fortunately, Brother Qingyu is very nice to me."

Bai Muchen complained in his heart, "Be kind to you, your body is so poor, you are even thinner than before."

"I haven't seen you for eight years. You are so beautiful and tall. I almost didn't recognize you when I saw you for the first time."

Ding Rongrong held the hem of her clothes in both hands. After hearing Bai Muchen's words, he slowly let go of the hem of her clothes. She didn't know what to say to him. She felt too much grievance and too much to say, and even thought about every day how she would face it if Bai Muchen appeared in front of her one day.

A man lowered his head and thought for a long time, and slowly spoke: "Yes, we haven't seen each other for eight years, we have all changed, and I haven't recognized you just now.

What about you, are you doing well over the years?"

Bai Muchen replied: "Not good, very bad."

Ding Rongrong didn't expect Bai Muchen to answer like this. She was stunned and frowned in discomfort, "Hmm?"

Bai Muchen looked at her calmly, "I received your letter that day. Before I could open it, my parents gave me medicine and Luoer. When we woke up, we were not only in a different place, but also forgot everything.

My parents lied to us and said that we had a serious illness, so Luoer and I spent eight years in a daze."

The more Ding Rongrong heard the tighter his eyes, the more nervous he felt.

Seeing this, Bai Muchen continued, "Luoer and I met our elder brother a month ago. It was our elder brother who helped us recover our memories, and I found the letter you gave me.

When I saw it, I found that everything was too late.”

Bai Muchen's throat was even more swallowed, and he felt very uncomfortable. He clasped his knees tightly, and the veins on his back bulged.

Ding Rongrong didn't expect that things would be like this, so in the past eight years, she has always been pretending to be Bai Muchen in her heart, but Bai Muchen's memory of her is blank?

Now that his memory has been restored, what can he do if everything is remembered?

I can't go back! Tears fell on the hem of the skirt. Ding Rongrong kept lowering her head. She didn't speak. She didn't know what to say and how to speak.

Seeing this, Bai Muchen hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his body and handed it to her, "Ding Rongrong, don't cry."

If you have something to say, let’s talk about it.”

Ding Rongrong was so furious that he was so fucked by Bai Muchen's words that he was still the same as before and would not coax people.

He used to make her angry or cry, but he didn't know how to say a few good things to coax her.

People have grown up and their minds are still like children.

Shaking his head, he said to Bai Muchen: "I'm fine, I just remembered what happened before and I missed it.

Where is Luoer?

Didn't she come together?"

Bai Muchen replied blankly: "Oh, Luoer and his elder brother went shopping. I originally thought that after entering the city, I would say hello to you.

I didn't expect to see it by chance, so I followed him."

Ding Rongrong wiped the tears from his face and sniffed, "Then I'll send a letter to my master. If they can't find you, they will be worried."

Bai Muchen hurriedly said, "No, no, let's chat for a while, I'll go find them later, I almost forgot that my friend is still waiting for me in the teahouse."

A trace of loss flashed in Ding Rongrong's eyes. She wanted to sit with him for a while, "Is that friend very important to you?"
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