Chapter 153

Or what, the night moon didn't say it after all. Or I've actually said it, but I can't hear it.

Zhao Nan frowned and subconsciously touched her nose. Her hand reached half, but she stopped again. This feeling is very familiar. It may be a habit of forgetting yourself before. The problem is that remembering this habit doesn't seem to help what's going on right now.

He couldn't help but be depressed and said, "no matter which kind, since you don't hate me, at least we wouldn't be enemies before. If we were enemies, we might still have an instinctive feeling even after forgetting."

The night moon nodded and recognized this statement.

Zhao Nan added, "at present, I only think of someone who is very important to me, but I can't remember who it is. Can you take off your mask and let me see it? It may stimulate me to think of something."

"Mask?"

The night moon subconsciously touched her face. It was a cold and hard touch. It was really a mask. There was nothing wrong, "why would I take this thing?"

She shook her head. "It doesn't feel good."

So he took off the mask with the whole head, and a bunch of fire red hair fell down to his waist, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.

"Well, what do you remember?"

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Zhao Nan was stunned. The woman in front of her seemed to have a tempting breath, which made people palpitate. This kind of heartbeat suddenly stimulated the heart, which was incomparably fresh.

But he let out a sigh of disappointment and said, "I'm sorry, I can't remember... But you're really beautiful."

"Beautiful?" the night moon shook her head and blushed. "I don't remember what I look like."

Zhao Nan said with a smile, "it can be called a beauty. Men will be excited when they see it."

The night moon said calmly, "at least I can't hear your heartbeat. Although your heart beat really accelerated at the beginning, it soon calmed down. This makes me reserve the credibility of your words. Maybe you've been cheating me from the beginning, such as... You haven't forgotten the previous things?"

"This inference seems to be very correct." Zhao Nan subconsciously said, "maybe you're cheating me... By the way, listen? Can you hear my heartbeat?"

The night moon showed a confused expression and whispered, "it is indeed, and it is very clear. Including your breathing."

A pair of cat ears on that head were shaking. Zhao Nan estimated that it was the ability given to each other by these ears. He couldn't help sighing: "it's amazing."

The night moon finally found that she was different from the person in front of her. She subconsciously touched the ears on her head, looked at her hand, and found a soft, furry and slender tail.

She was able to control the tail. Subconsciously, she pulled the tail in front of her and wondered, "we are different."

"It's different in form." Zhao Nan held her hands, carefully observed the tail and frowned, "but it's strange that we can communicate."

The tail curled up at one end and shook meaninglessly in the air. Zhao Nan subconsciously reached out and held the tail and pinched it, "it's very soft."

The night moon suddenly shivered all over, and goose bumps all over her body burst out in an instant. A pair of ears on her head stood up straight, almost instinctively, waving and patting.

Pa -!

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Pop!

This crisp sound is the sound of palm and palm clapping. At the moment when the night moon waved, instinctively, Zhao Nan raised her hand and blocked the palm that would fan her face.

"Let go!" the night moon angrily said.

"This seems to be your sensitive point." Zhao Nan loosened her hand.

The tail in front of me immediately retracted behind me. The night moon moved her body on the ground and looked at it with a look of alert.

Zhao Nan said with a bitter smile, "I think we are really not enemies."

Seeing that the other party didn't speak and his alert look didn't change at all, Zhao Nan sorted out his thoughts and said: "You have a sword on you. From what I just saw, you should wake up earlier than me. If we were enemies and you didn't lose your memory, you might stab me. But you didn't and said you didn't hate me. Although it can't prove whether you forget it, at least you don't have the heart to kill me, eh, or don't exist for the time being... But I can't prove anything."

"Sword?"

The night moon subconsciously looked, a thin sword at his waist was quiet in the scabbard, stretched out his hand to hold it on the handle, and whispered, "it's a familiar feeling."

"I also have a very familiar feeling."

Zhao Nan touched his body. It was a black wooden stick like a fire stick.

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"Suppose we all forget the past, but according to these things, it seems that we are not ordinary people... Well, I just don't know whether the so-called ordinary people are ordinary or not."

Zhao Nan stood up. "No matter what it is, I have to leave this place. Maybe I can find someone who knows you and me."

He stretched out his hand towards the night moon and said calmly, "my feeling tells me that I need to find a very important person. Your situation is similar to me. We might as well go together and maybe we can find the truth."

The night moon bowed her head and meditated for a while, hesitantly stretched out her hand and took it, but warned: "don't touch my tail in the future!"

Zhao Nan said with a wry smile, "it was just an accident."

He pulled each other up with force.

The night moon stares coldly, converges her expression and looks around, "but it's white all around. You can't see the road at all."

At this time, some kind of vibration rippled in the air like a ripple. For a moment, what jumped into their eyes was no longer the white hazy here, but the afterglow of the sunset.

There is also a quiet village where children live in groups and play and people walk leisurely.

Zhao Nan's head suddenly hurt. It seemed that she had been involved in many things all at once. But these things are as vague as before, and my heart instinctively resists the invasion of these things. For a moment, he felt that he was no longer "Zhao Nan".

"Zhao Nan, night moon!"

An old, slightly hoarse female baritone came. It was a middle-aged woman with hair wrapped, bloated body, hand-in-hand basket and some wild vegetables on the basket.

"Oh, you two have a good relationship. Have you been walking together again?"

Husband and wife -?

The peasant woman smiled and said that she would go home to prepare dinner. She pointed to the house in front and kindly reminded, "love is a good thing, but pay attention. Xiao Anya is probably hungry at this time. If you don't go back soon, your daughter will be uncomfortable."

Daughter -?