Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

At this moment, Ye Zheng's head is as big as a battle. She never thought that she knew Beidou and Qixing so well.

Besides, Beidou's silly, not pretentious, he's been so silly since childhood, silly real.

………

Turn the scene again.

Countless images, big and small, dripping memories, poured into the depths of Leafy's mind.

Some memories are so clear, and some memories are already incredibly blurred, like chaos.

She rarely got along with her parents, had an anonymous fight with her brother Nie, was hammered to the ground by dogs, and was disturbed and disturbed by the raw hall, and had a small contradiction and sweetness with the night cold.

Suddenly, Ye Zheng came to a study.

Girls are getting prettier and prettier, sitting at the desk, holding on to their chins, and staring at that world-famous man.

“The Dungeon is not dyed, and the Son is no different...”

The girl's eyes were filled with love, as if everything had been filled with that man.

The man's sophisticated face, impeccable, distinct diamond horns, always a slight smile in the corner of his mouth, as if his eyes were filled with unexpected tenderness and elegance.

“No worries. ”

The man dropped the paper and pen in his hand, his eyes smiling and staring gently at the girl.

All of a sudden, the scene was transient, and it was spinning, and all the pictures of discipline dyed, like paper, were torn to pieces.

Deep in Ye Zheng's mind, the man said nothing but hit a finger gently, and then all the memories of discipline dyeing disappeared.

“Ah!”

Ye Zheng suddenly woke up and was already sweating.

Instead, Dean Akashi frowned deeply, staring at Ye Zheng, and the color of the gods grew stranger.

“How could this be...” Ye Zheng muttered and immediately looked at Dean Qiao.

“Don't talk yet.” Dean Qiao stared at Ye Qiao: “What did you see? ”

“I seem to have forgotten some memories…” Ye Zheng thought.

“It is true that all your memories have disappeared, and many small details, blurred and forgotten are normal, but… some big things cannot be forgotten unless your own subconscious is unwilling to remember them.” Dean Akashi said.

“Don't you want to remember? ”

Ye Yu's eyebrows are slightly locked, like the martial arts league association, Grandpa, and the new president of the martial arts league, doesn't he want to remember?

What's going on? All that talk about fragments, it startled her.

“I can't think of any memories related to discipline dyeing… even a picture appeared, he hit a finger deep in my mind, and then all about him, turned into dust…” Ye Zheng subconsciously said.

As Ye Qiao's voice dropped, Dean Qiao suddenly realized: “No wonder... before me, someone did hypnotize you, should have completely sealed some of your memories. According to you, it was discipline that sealed all the memories between you and him, even me... I'm afraid you can't remember. ”

Jishu Dynasty, his proudest and most proud doorman, hypnotized, has long been much stronger than his Dean Akashi.

“Discipline has hypnotized me... but why, what is the purpose of his doing this...” Ye Xiao's thoughts were a little confused.

“Maybe I don't want you to remember something that shouldn't be remembered, maybe it's because you're sad or something, haha, I'm just saying, don't be serious.” Dean Akashi smiled with a slight smile.