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Chapter 1420

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An Yu Sheng was holding a fashion magazine in his hand, looking like he had recovered quite well.

His face was still a bit pale, but he didn't look tired.

"Big brother." Xia Qing Rou softly called out to him. He was a little stunned. After two or three seconds, he slowly raised his head and looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

"This is big brother's past … …"

"Classmate." Luo Qingchen said the moment Xia Qing Rou was about to say it.

"Hello." He gave a slight nod. There was a bit of gentleness in his bright eyes, but there was also a sense of unfamiliarity.

At that moment, Luo Qingchen felt her heart skip a beat and there was an indescribable sadness.

Those eyes that had been burning not long ago had suddenly become very unfamiliar.

This kind of unfamiliarity made her not dare look into his eyes. Every time she looked, she felt like she was suffocating.

But at this moment, she had to wear a smile. She looked at him and said, "Do you feel better?"

Her voice was relaxed, but her hands were tightly clenched in her pocket.

Xia Qing Rou standing on the side slightly knit her brows and she couldn't help tearing up at that moment.

She seemed to be a bystander who understood their love the most. That kind of sadness and sadness, there was no one who understood it better than her.

"Un." An Yu Sheng politely put down the magazine in his hand and looked into her clear eyes, "Your eyes really are beautiful."

Such a familiar look. It was like not long ago, there was a moment when he was deeply infatuated with this kind of look.

"You've said this before." She leaned over and looked into his delicate eyes as her lips curled slightly, "An Yu Sheng, I am Luo Qingchen."

The sunlight slowly came in through the window and there were feather-like snowflakes that slowly fell down.

The young man and girl looked at each other with smiles.

In the eyes of outsiders, this was the best appearance of youth.

With a "kacha" sound, the door opened.

What entered her eyes was someone Luo Qingchen never would have thought of, Liang Bing Bing.

As well as his parents.

Behind them were Mr. and Mrs. An.

Liang Bingbing glanced at her, her eyes filled with pride.

She looked up to say something in her father Liang Zhi Wei's ear and Liang Zhi Wei gave a thoughtful nod.

Then, in the next second. Liang Bing Bing charged forward and pushed Luo Qingchen away before falling into An Yu Sheng's embrace, "Ah Sheng, you really scared us to death."

An Yu Sheng's brows tightly knit. He wanted to push her away, but because he was unfamiliar with this world, he stopped.

He unconsciously looked at Luo Qingchen standing on the side and there's a complicated look in his eyes.

"Bing Bing, uncle and auntie, why are you so rude?" Liang Zhiwei chuckled as he turned around and said to An Yang, "You've been spoiled rotten by me. You don't have any manners."

An Yang quickly shook his head and said, "Brother Liang, you're being too polite. We're going to be a family in the future. What are you talking about?"

An Yu Sheng's memory loss was great news for the An and Liang Families.

After all, it was impossible for him to accept this marriage before. But now his life was blank, it was like starting from the beginning.

Then the story that belonged to him, he could make it up with his mouth.

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