She became popular after going on an ensemble with her ex-boyfriend

Chapter 67 The Girl's Admiration

In the utterly silent Butterfly Valley.

The woman is wearing a white dress with a smooth waistline and naturally stretched eyebrows. Her eyes are closed, her eyelashes are curled up, and under the tip of her nose are moist and attractive red lips. The long earrings are just close to but not close to The collarbone on the shoulders and deep V neckline is clearly beautiful.

After a long while, Charlotte's expression changed from anticipation to frowning slightly.

It doesn't take long to get a ring out.

What's going on here?
Strangely, she could still hear the sound of "huhuhu" blowing.

Then she heard a person running over, and then the footsteps stopped for a while, and then ran away again.

Charlotte thought to herself: Is there something wrong?
Her legs were tired after standing for a long time, and her weight shifted from her left leg to her right leg.

With her eyes closed, her body was slightly out of balance, shaking slightly back and forth.

Just when she wanted to urge her, a French song sounded beside her, with cheerful and elegant tunes.

The man snapped his fingers in front of her.

Charlotte opened her eyes, and two palm-sized blue morpho butterflies danced lightly on the water plate, showing a gorgeous metallic blue color with the light.

Shockingly beautiful...

After performing for a while, the two blue morpho butterflies flew away slowly.

The glowing white man in front of him made an invitation to dance.

She stretched out her hand and placed it in the man's palm.

next second.

Sheng Ming pulled her towards him, but she didn't refuse.

The body slumped into his gentle arms, and for a few seconds, it was basically completely attached.

Her fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly, and the numbness climbed up from the end of her spine.

Her throat was dry, and even her breathing became a little tense.

Sheng Ming supported her right hand, put it on her shoulder, and clasped her left hand together.

With the sound of the music, the tense feeling in the body is slowly relieved, and the dance steps gradually flow smoothly.

A smile began to appear on the corner of her mouth, and all eyes were on this man with a slightly cool face.

Even now, she still feels that sometimes she can't understand him.

But the distance between the two seems to be much closer than before.

Her eyes looked at the man's slightly rolling Adam's apple, and she moved away as if nothing had happened.

Following the beat, the man supported her waist and fell down.

The numbness in her waist made her subconsciously look at the man in front of her.

At this time, the other party's eyes were also looking at her.

After just a few seconds of looking at each other, her face was burning red.

Sheng Ming's voice was deep and magnetic: "Do you remember?"

Charlotte raised her brows slightly, her clear eyes were full of puzzlement, and she asked, "What do you think of?"

What should she think of?
But...she didn't think of anything...

Sheng Ming lowered his eyes, and there was a faint glint in his eyes.

As soon as the song was over, he let go of Charoy's hand, and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

After that sentence, Charlotte felt that the man in front of her looked much colder.

She fell into deep thought...

Could it be that she should have remembered something, but she didn't remember it, and Sheng Ming became angry.

What the hell?

What is she trying to remember?
Charlotte chased after him a few steps: "We...have we known each other before?"

Sheng Ming paused for two seconds, and said in a cold voice, "I don't know."

...

After returning home, Xia Luoyi was particularly concerned about Sheng Ming's reaction.

The way Sheng Ming spoke before was cold with a trace of grievance.

This was an expression she rarely saw on Sheng Ming's face.

The more he said that, the more Charoy felt that the two knew each other before.

But...how come she has no memory at all?

She sat down in front of the computer and opened Sheng Ming's files.

Judging from the information, the two were not in the same city when they were young, and it is impossible for them to be alumni.

Could it be said that it is a tourist acquaintance?
Thinking about it this way, she did take a trip to the city when she was young.

However, at that time, I played everywhere every day, and I don't remember having such a good-looking little brother.

Moreover, she has been a face controler since she was a child. With Sheng Ming's appearance, if she puts it in her memory, it will definitely cause an uproar. It is impossible not to have no impression.

Could it be... Sheng Ming was ugly when he was a child, but when he grows up, he will change into a boy?

Or... just fix it?
Thinking of this, Xia Luoyi poked Meng Junqing's chat box, "Do you have any photos of your brother when he was a child?"

A few seconds later, Meng Junqing: "!!!"

Meng Junqing: "Wow! Sister-in-law, have you already started preparing the photos for the wedding banquet?"

According to local practice, one of the wedding procedures is to watch a collection of photos of the bride and groom from childhood to adulthood.

Charlotte couldn't help touching her forehead: "..."

She didn't explain, because she didn't know whether she knew him before.

After a while, Meng Junqing sent the photo over.

One after another.

This man was born with a noble air since he was a child, and the aristocratic temperament that rushed towards his face, if he had seen this when he was a child, it would definitely shock the existence of youth.

Charlotte looked back and forth several times, touched the tip of her nose: "Did Brother Ni take pictures when he was young?"

After all, if he looked like this when he was a child, it is naturally impossible for him not to be impressed.

Then the only possibility is that he is very photogenic, but real people are not so good-looking.

Meng Junqing didn't understand, so he continued to complain: "My brother didn't look good when he was young. Real people look much better than photos. I'll go. Really, I can't wait to dig out my memories and show you."

Charlotte: "..."

Prettier in real life than in photos...

How could she forget...

Meng Junqing sent another message: "He's a little more photogenic in the video, I'll find it for you."

After a few minutes.

Charlotte received the video and clicked on it immediately.

A boy about ten years old is standing in front of the Lihua Bookcase, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and the ink painting is vivid on the paper. The large amount of blank space adds a sense of artistic conception. It is not obvious that it is from a child at all, but more like it is from a person who has read thousands of mountains. An old man with a calm heart.

Seeing the appearance of Sheng Ming painting, with a detached temperament, I felt a little girlish admiration in my heart.

She suddenly remembered the time when her father stood behind her and taught her how to paint when she was a child, and carefully explained the artistic conception of traditional Chinese painting to her.

At that time, she couldn't understand, but she liked her father's crooning voice very much.

However, my father never touched the painting again.

Such a good time is no longer there...

After a while, Xia Luoyi slowly came back to her senses, and then remembered that she came to find clues.

After all, with her memory, there has never been someone as immortal as Sheng Ming.

She clicked on the chat box with her mother and sent a message: "Did I ever lose my memory when I was a child, for example, I had a fever and forgot everything?"

After a long time, mother Qin Ai replied: "Amnesia? How could such a thing happen? Are you filming a TV series? Do you have a fever? I did have a low-grade fever once. After taking some medicine, it subsided within one night."

Charlotte: "..."

1 minute later.

Qin Ai sent a message: "Your sister is not in a good mood recently, let her be the older sister."

(End of this chapter)