Joining Mihayou, the savior, I was targeted by Ellie

It is also because of this that the white cream on the face just now is particularly conspicuous.

238. She Remembers Everything About You

"Wipe your face first."

Ye Ming didn't rush to make excuses, but took out a handkerchief and wiped Fu Hua's face.

Seeing this scene, the smirk on the girl's face almost overflowed.

"Let me just say, Hua is so beautiful, someone will definitely like it."

"No...it's not like that anymore."

Fu Hua wanted to explain clearly, but he was really not good at expressing himself, so he could only frown and worry.

"Hey~! I won't bother you two anymore."

Seeing Fu Hua's shy look, the girl immediately understood that her guess was correct.

So he pretended very wisely that he had to take a step ahead when he had something to do at home, and before leaving, he patted Ye Ming on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

"Hehe, what an interesting kid."

The girl's vitality reminded Ye Ming of his own white cat.

But when his eyes were immersed in the girl, Fu Hua suddenly grabbed Ye Ming's clothes, as if he wanted to pull Ye Ming's eyes back.

"Ye Ming, I have something important to tell you."

"Oh? What's important?"

"You come with me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Hua took Ye Ming to a remote cabin, which looked like a traditional Chinese medicine room.

"Boss, please fry the medicine that was adjusted at your place before."

"That's great~! By the way, have you finally found the person you like?"

"..."

Hearing the speech of the uncle with reading glasses in front of him, Fu Hua's frown was more complicated than a Chinese knot.

"Boss...I didn't say that was the person I liked."

Seeing Ye Ming who was dragged by Fu Hua, the boss understood:

"Oh, that may be my memory is wrong, I'm going to decoct the medicine for you first."

"So... what is this for?"

From just now, Ye Ming was in a daze.

Why did you suddenly come to drink Chinese medicine?And from Fu Hua's tone, it seems that he has been prepared for a long time?

"Here comes the medicine, be careful it's hot."

Fu Hua took the porcelain bowl, then pushed back his side hair, opened his pink mouth and kept blowing until the hot air on the surface of the soup was cooled.

"Ye Ming, drink it down."

"Huh? Give me a drink?"

Ye Ming was stunned. He had watched Fu Hua blowing for a long time just now, and he thought it was Fu Hua's medicine for some illness he had boiled for himself.

"I heard from the health care doctor before that you seem to have suffered some serious injuries. You have just recovered and your body is very weak..."

"It just so happens that my family has an ancestral tonic formula, and I want you to try it."

Ye Ming looked at the bowl of pitch-black soup, his face turned blue.

"Hehe, young man, don't doubt the gold content of this prescription."

The old man who opened the pharmacy came out and said:

"In order to formulate better medicines, Hua paved the way in front of us old things."

"This medicine is not only her family's ancestral heritage, but also improved by us masters. I dare not say that it is a perfect tonic, at least it is at the level of century-old ginseng."

"..."

To be honest, Ye Ming didn't understand what these old Chinese doctors said, nor did he understand how many medicines were used in this bowl of soup, and how exquisite the formula was.

He only understands one thing, these are all Fu Hua's painstaking efforts, and that's enough.

ton ton ton...

Ye Ming took out his hair and drank vodka, and drank down this bowl of traditional Chinese medicine that was so bitter that it made people wear a mask of pain.

"It will take a while for the medicine to take effect. Let's go back first and ask you how you feel later."

On the way back, Ye Ming couldn't help asking:

"Is this medicine the most important thing you want to tell me?"

"Um……"

Seeing Fu Hua nod his head, the audience couldn't hold back anymore.

[Shangxian is really made of wood, it's absolutely amazing]

【If it were me, Ye Bao would already be the mother of two children】

[? ? ?Something is wrong with you upstairs]

[It’s just a typo, don’t mind]

"Speaking of which, the cost of this medicine is not low, right?"

Not only the price of the medicinal materials themselves, but also a lot of labor cost during the preparation of this perfect prescription.

"Well, fortunately, I have saved all the money you gave me before, which is barely enough."

"The money I gave you before was for you to eat well. How did you use it here?"

Seeing Fu Hua's stagnant figure, Ye Ming already imagined her eating bran and swallowing vegetables.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter to me."

Fu Hua covered his chest, and tentatively said:

"Or, the large size is Ye Ming's preference?"

"This, this..."

Ye Ming was a little guilty. He really liked the big ones, but he didn't care about the small ones either.

But in any case, it is too uninteresting to keep bringing up this topic in front of Fu Hua, so Ye Ming changed his words:

"Oh, I suddenly feel so hot that I'm sweating all over my body."

"Well, that means the medicine is working."

Hearing this, Fu Hua finally smiled in relief:

"However, this is the first time I have eaten it, so the effect is definitely not enough."

"If you want to nourish well, you must insist on taking medicine every day."

"Stay here during this time, I will make medicine for you every day."

When he said this, Fu Hua looked very happy.

She finally found a reason to keep Ye Ming by her side openly, without feeling ashamed.

"Then please."

That being said, Ye Ming didn't stay for too long this time.

But unlike the last time when he left without saying goodbye, this time when he separated from Fu Hua, it seemed very natural.

Because of the school holiday, Fu Hua also had to go back to his hometown, so he needed to be separated for a while.

"New semester, are we still meeting at school?"

"Not necessarily... maybe I will be away for a while."

When parting, Ye Ming did not give Fu Hua the exact promise as before.

Although he really wanted to spend more time with Fu Hua during this period of time, Ye Ming knew that he still had a lot to do, and he couldn't always follow his temper.

"I see, see you later."

At that time, Fu Hua didn't know that the four words "goodbye by fate" were simply blind optimism about the future.

Not long after Ye Ming left, a huge meteorite fell in Canghai City, taking countless lives.

Crash...has come.

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"Strange, the feathers have become more."

After returning from the time node to the time corridor, Ye Ming found that dark red feathers could be seen everywhere, and their number had exceeded the stars made of memories.

"This feeling...is something wrong?"

Ye Ming approached those feathers, but found that these things didn't resist him as much as they did at first.

Although it is still impossible to read the memory fragment, when Ye Ming stretched out his hand, no barrier would be triggered to separate his hand.

Although not yet complete, these feathers... are gradually recognizing Ye Ming.

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239. But I know it's a sad thing

"What the hell is this?"

Originally, Ye Ming didn't want to care so much, but just wanted to get in touch with the former Fu Hua.

But these feathers in front of them are expanding their sense of existence geometrically.

—If the feather doesn't repel you, put your hand on it and I'll try to parse it.

"Ah."

According to the requirements of the system, Ye Ming held one of the feathers in his hand.

"I still remember that when I touched these feathers before, I would be bounced off hard, but now it doesn't repel me so much."

——The analysis is in progress, preliminary judgment, this should be the key of God.

"God's key? But...why did it appear here?"

—— Unpacking the data, need to wait patiently...huh?

——Ye Ming, your heart rate has become a little strange, what's wrong?

"I don't know, but... the longer I spend with these feathers, the sadder I feel."

Ye Ming's breathing became heavier and heavier:

"I can feel a very sad emotion, is it Fu Hua's?"

Before Ye Ming could figure it out, the feather in his hand broke free like a living thing, and flew out like a dandelion.

Ye Ming looked in the direction of the flying feathers, but found that many bright stars were being swallowed by these feathers, turning cherry red and dim.

"Fu Hua's memory is being transformed?"

Looking at it from a distance, the process of starlight being transformed into feathers is like watching a tornado sweep across a sea of ​​flowers.

The originally bright flowers gradually faded away in waves of wind and waves, turning into dull flower branches.

"Is there no way to stop this process?"

——Why stop it?