"Brother, this..." Qiu Jingluo stared at this scene with his eyes wide.
Qiu Yunfeng took a breath, his brows furrowed into a small hill, and his eyes deepened.
As the light flowed and died, every inch of An Luoluo's black hair turned into snow. As the black color of her long hair faded away, the light on her body also gradually faded and receded.
The whole process seemed to take a blink of an eye, but when Qiu Yunfeng and others came to their senses, five hours had passed.
"Luoluo." Qiu Yunfeng called tentatively.
An Luoluo slowly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes staring blankly at the ceiling above. As time went by, the dead and empty eyes seemed to catch the light, and the eyes seemed to be restored to life.
The color is clear and clear.
An Luoluo blinked his eyes, exhaled a breath, and his whole body seemed to come to life. He turned to look at the person who made the sound.
"Yun." An Luoluo looked at Qiu Yunfeng and smiled lightly.
The faint smile is beautiful and distant, like the fog that lingers on the lake all year round. It's obviously the same person, but it gives people a feeling like snow.
"It's great that you're okay." Qiu Yunfeng looked at An Luoluo, his handsome face was filled with seriousness and worry, but he did not approach her.
"I feel as if I have died once." An Luoluo smiled faintly, with indescribable sadness in his smile. He slowly nodded, and his snow-colored white hair hung down, covering his beautiful and sad face.
"Don't talk about that, have a good rest. As for your hair, I will find someone to cure it for you." Qiu Yunfeng's eyes fell on An Luoluo's snow-colored hair, and he was lost in his own thoughts.
An Luoluo, do you remember the past?
"Luoluo, are you feeling well? Did you remember anything?" Qiu Yunfeng asked calmly with a calm face.
Those two white lights and red lights were obviously the white light that Mu Yuanchen used to erase An Luoluo's memory, and the red light that Jingjing used to make her hate Situ Ran.
These two lights, and her white hair.
Qiu Yunfeng was wondering, has An Luoluo recovered his former memory?
"Do you want me to recover?" An Luoluo curled her lips and smiled faintly.
Her memory has indeed been restored, all of it has been restored, including the period after her memory was erased, all the memories are there.
Her eyes dimmed for a moment, she had hurt Situ Ran.
When he was protecting her, she hurt him from behind.
"If you say you hope, just hope. If you don't hope, don't hope." Qiu Yunfeng looked at An Luoluo. Her attitude was cold and calm, and her face was cold. It was impossible to understand her inner emotions.
"I'm curious, why did you bring me to my enemy's house?" He sighed slightly. Although Qiu Yunfeng had arrived, after all, during this period, although he deceived her, he didn't treat her at all.
Malice.
Now that she has recovered her memory, it is time to leave her enemy's family. However, she is really curious about Qiu Yunfeng's motives.
"It seems that you have recovered your memory." Qiu Yunfeng smiled faintly, his deep eyes bottomless.
"I should hate you. After all, you made me hurt Situ Ran. But unfortunately, I can't hate you." An Luoluo picked up a strand of white hair with an indifferent smile on his lips.
That smile made people look at it, and a hint of tears appeared.
"What if I say I like you?" Qiu Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at An Luoluo quietly.
