Chapter 671 : God deleted the format: She is in love
"Well, selective amnesia" is undeniable, but the word "amnesia" feels weird when I say it from my mouth, and I still can't accept that such a thing will happen to me.
I just don’t seem to care because I don’t want my mother to worry. I really want to know.
"It doesn't matter. Maybe slowly, Qing will remember everything like me. At that time, you may feel better if you don't remember." The feeling of forgetfulness comforted me deeply, and the pointed chin seemed to be
Where have I seen it?
"Well, why did Wang become so thin? Was it because your brother Yu bullied Wang?" I changed the topic and looked at Jin Bao who was jealous by the side with wide eyes.
This kid is really angry. No matter who I am better with, she will still be angry. She will still be really angry.
"Humph..." Jinbao turned around even more angrily, ignoring me.
She's really excited. I haven't settled the score with her yet, but she's actually angry with me.
"gold…"
"Tick-tick-tick...tick-tick-tick..." As soon as I finished speaking, the bell of Jinbao's classic "Garlic Throwing Song" rang, interrupting me.
Jin Bao took out his mobile phone, and his clouded face suddenly became cloudy, as if he had been looking forward to the call from Sansheng III. His deep dimples stared at the mobile phone with joy, and his hands were still shaking a little.
"Take it!" Looking at her yearning expression, I patted her head nonchalantly.
Jinbao was photographed by me, looked at his phone and then at me, and finally walked out of the balcony and closed the floor-to-ceiling window, looking mysterious.
"Oh! She's in love! Will she avoid answering the phone?" I curled my lips and walked back to Wang.
"Haha, maybe!" He looked preoccupied, as if he wasn't very happy, and looked at me with a strange look, which made me feel unnatural.
"Where's Qing? Is there anyone you like?" I forgot to realize something. He sat next to me and watched me play games. He seemed to be gossiping and asked me seriously.
"Yes!" I replied unintentionally while chewing an orange and watching the online games dancing on the screen.
Hey! I’m really old. I haven’t played for a long time and my hands are no longer flexible.
"Yes?" Wang helped me cut the oranges, as if he was surprised by my answer.
"Well, I like Wang, I like Jinbao, I like my mother, I like my aunt... I like people who like me."
I didn't pay attention to what Wang said, and I didn't care what it meant. I just answered what I thought.