About that strange dream last night, she felt it was necessary to ask Si Junli clearly.
"Jun Li."
"Well?"
"Do you really have no impression of your parents and the past?"
"No Si Junli shook his head.
His brain, with a long memory, is completely blank.
"Do you remember a name?"
"What's the name?"
"Ye Luo." Purple fields, thin lips.
Si Junli's body was shocked, especially the pure golden pupil. Suddenly, he contracted. It seemed that something was wrong with him, as if he had been stimulated: "Ye... Luo..."
So familiar.
But it's strange.
I can't remember at all.
But deep in the brain, there is a voice condemning him: you should not forget, who can forget, you just should not forget yeluo!
Si Jun stretched out his hands, covered his swollen and painful skull, and shook his head forcefully, looking rather painful.
Ziqianmo didn't urge him, but he looked at his reaction without expression.
A big reaction.
Subconscious stress.
It is absolutely impossible to say that the present si Junli has nothing to do with Ye Luo's own son Si Junli!
Ye Luo is Si Junli's mother.
In my dream, I am still my apprentice.
Therefore, she can not be bold to speculate that the dream of Si Junli and the present si Junli are the same person!
"Pain"
Si Jun from Wu own head, overflow in the throat is almost painful to murmur.
"Don't think about the pain."
Ziqianmo can't bear it.
It's inhumane to torture a child like this.
She leaned forward, crossed the stone table, stretched out her hands and pressed them on Si Junli's temple to help him rub it gently.
A pure spiritual force, along her fingertips, came into Si Junli's body.
Gentle as water.
The division gentleman leaves to feel not painful immediately, the feeling of distending pain, did not know to alleviate how many.
Even, it's comfortable.
"Thank you, sister Qian mo." When Si Junli raised his head again, there was no expression of pain on his beautiful little face.
I like her.
love it.
The closer you get, the more you like it.
The heart is beating because of her. Eyes, follow her, never leave.
Good time, always too fast.
According to the regulations of Xuanwu college, family members are not allowed to visit for more than two hours.
An hour and a half had passed, and he had only half the most precious hour left. My heart is very reluctant.
Purple Qian Mo only one eye, saw the division gentleman centrifugal thought.
She sighed in her heart.
This kid, he really writes everything on his face.
It's the opposite of Mo Dayan's scheming dog.
"Jun Li, do you like Xuanwu college?" She asked.
"I like it." Si Junli gave the answer without hesitation.
How can you not like it?
This is the place where Qian Mo's sister lives. He likes all the places where she lives.
"Then I'll show you around."
Ziqianmo gets up.
He became a tour guide.
"Good." Si Jun left behind her and left the small yard of the dormitory, like a good baby.
First of all, I turned the RI Lun Pavilion around.
Then, there are the moon shadow Pavilion, the beauty Pavilion and the Changsheng Pavilion. When we come to the last Pavilion of the five pavilions, the star Pavilion, the steps of ziqianmo pause.
She thought of a person.
The sleepy eyes who always squint,