Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 360 You Don't Remember Me
"Why are you crying so sad?"

A gentle voice sounded above his head and clearly reached Misu's ears.

Raising her head, she looked at the person standing in front of her. The sun's rays made her unable to see the face of the person in front of her, which made her feel a little unhappy.

The person who came seemed to have noticed it, and seemed to chuckle slightly, and knelt down to calm down with her.

Handsome and sunny, fluent in Mandarin, she is an oriental just like her.

"I didn't believe it when I heard them say that Queen Ling had lost her memory, but now it seems that they didn't lie to me. After all, the former Queen Ling couldn't do it like this, shedding tears and staring blankly at me. come out."

His tone was very familiar, with a bit of emotion, and he raised his face to her, and the smile on his face was as bright and dazzling as the sun in the sky.

The way he looked at her was also very gentle.

"Wipe your tears, don't cry, if Yan sees you like this, his fragile little heart that is already riddled with holes will probably die of distress again."

He smiled, with a relaxed tone as if joking with him, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

Misu just looked at him, watched his actions, listened to his words, but did not take the handkerchief he handed over.

It seems that he is still thinking about the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he seems to be scanning the memory in his mind to see if there is any past about the person in front of him.

"Ah, forgot, you don't remember me." Seeing Misu like that, the man seemed to have just thought of something, and slapped his head: "My name is Ye Chengming, Ye is Ye Zi's Ye, Cheng is Success, Ming..."

"It's an engraved inscription."

At the end of the sentence, that sunny smile was tainted with a bit of bad intentions.

Passed the handkerchief in front of Misu, Misu glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take it.

in the coffee shop.

Ye Chengming ordered a cup of black coffee for Misu according to her previous preferences.

Looking in front of him, from the moment he sat down, he has been silent and silent, and Ye Chengming smiled at Misu who did not speak.

"Here, black coffee." The waiter brought over the coffee, and Ye Chengming personally brought the coffee to Misu.

"This is your favorite coffee before you lost your memory. Well, or, it should be said, it's the coffee you liked after you took over the huge Ling Group when you were young."

"you know me?"

Looking up, Misu looked at Ye Chengming. Although it was a question, her tone was affirmative.

"I know Ling Hanhan, Wei and Hao in the past, and Queen Ling in the eyes of everyone in Swat, but for you now, Misu, I only know your appearance, but not your inside."

"Who are you to me? A friend?"

After the previous madness, facing Ye Chengming's words, Misu suddenly calmed down, and when he spoke again, his tone seemed to become a little more indifferent.

"Well, friend." He nodded, looked at Misu, and smiled handsomely at her: "I pursued you when you were ugly, and pursued you when you were beautiful, but in the end he smiled and blessed your friend. "

When saying these words, Ye Chengming's tone didn't have any nostalgia. When he looked at Misu, his eyes were no longer the same as before, with the love of red fruit, but just watched warmly, and his tone was full of calmness. .

"When I was ugly?" Hearing Ye Chengming's words, Misu was a little puzzled, looked at him in confusion, and asked a rhetorical question, as if she didn't understand what Ye Chengming meant when she was ugly.

Facing Misu's doubts, Ye Chengming just smiled and raised his eyebrows, but did not answer.

Secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mo Ziyan.

Looking up, when he looked at Misu again, there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

"I don't know how you have been in these three years, but I can tell you as a friend, in my eyes, the you I know lived a very colorful life, especially when you put the high-ranking After Eldest Young Master Mo descended."

In a word, the wrinkles between Misu's brows deepened.

"Did you find me because you wanted to tell me these unclear words? Or, if you think so, I will believe your words and explore?"

Ye Chengming was taken aback by Misu's words, the joking expression on his face stopped, he took a serious look at the person in front of him, shook his head for a while, showing a rather dumbfounding expression.

"Whether it's before or after amnesia, your thinking is always more unique than others'."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. In fact, you don't have to suspect my intention for coming, and you don't have to suspect Yan, oh, the words I said are the one who has been chasing after you."

"Very handsome, very cold, um, how do you say cold?"

"When it's for others, it's a completely different character for you."

"Everyone we know him said, he loves you so much that he doesn't have any pride and self-esteem in front of you."

"The whole world is centered on you. Without you, he won't turn around at all."

Seeing that Misu's brows were wrinkled again, Ye Chengming quickly stopped the topic with wit, and smiled harmlessly: "Okay, I won't say much, just one sentence, for us, you can really relax , because we are all people who are unlikely to hurt you."

"I lost my memory and didn't know you. To me, whether it's you or the 'us' you mentioned, they are all strangers, and I never trust strangers' words."

After speaking, Misu stood up, ready to leave.

"Misu." Ye Chengming hurriedly called out to stop her: "I know this may embarrass you, make you sad, and maybe make you feel very selfish."

"But, please, when we are trying to get you back your memory, even if you don't want to work with us, don't resist, okay?"

"Really, there are still many people waiting for you to come back."

In a word, Ye Chengming said it quite sincerely, and his tone was full of sincerity.

Because of his words, her body was stiff for a moment, but in the end, she still left without looking back.

The black coffee on the table is still where Ye Chengming put it, there is neither the previous point nor the last point, it seems to be silently repeating what Misu said just now, repeating the message, reminding Ye Chengming.

They, to her, were strangers.

And she never trusts strangers' words.

Looking at the untouched black coffee on the table, thinking about what Misu said just now, Ye Chengming chuckled lightly.

"If you don't trust me, then I'll take it. It's better to be a little bit trustworthy."

Picking up the cup of coffee, he tasted it a little, but his brows were wrinkled from crying.

It's really not ordinary suffering.

Just when Ye Chengming felt bad because of that sip of black coffee, the mobile phone message notification sounded.

Young Master Mo, who has become more and more cool in the past three years, responded to his words with a few simple words: "If you are looking for cuts, you will take advantage of it!"

(End of this chapter)