Chapter 502

Washington apartment, dead of night.

Yang Ping sat on the sofa, yawning and wanted to sleep, but he couldn't leave. He helplessly looked at the ice face in front of him and begged for mercy: "please, you can't pull me to your house. You can't eat or sleep. What do you want?"

They sat opposite each other in silence for nearly three hours.

Zhu Xi's eyes were complex. She saw Yang Ping's Rogue side. Her heart was sad and sad. She was a dignified seven foot man. After losing her memory, she became a rogue. In the past, he would not doze off or yell. Now he looks more careless.

Disappointed, Zhu Xi sighed and got up to go back to her room.

Yang Ping shouted, "don't go. I haven't made it clear how to help me recover my memory."

He was sure to lose some memory. The pressure from Mrs. Zhu knew that she disdained to lie, and from the look of Liu Yu and Zhu Xi, they obviously knew each other, but could not remember.

It hurts.

Yang Ping doesn't really want to remember the past, because judging from Zhu Xi's expression, it must not be a good thing.

Zhu Xi turned back and said coldly, "find the memory yourself. I can't help you much. Aunt Xue said you just temporarily lose your memory and will recover soon. I went to bed first and the food is in the fridge."

Looking at Qianying back to the room, Yang Ping touched his nose for no reason, but he was really hungry. He opened the refrigerator and went to bed on the sofa.

The night deepened.

Black clouds climbed over the roof, and a bright moon quietly climbed out of the starry sky. The silver moonlight shone on the sofa through the window, reflecting a quiet face. He slept very sweet, like a wanderer who hadn't been home for a long time. When he got home, he found a harbor and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it was. Yang Ping opened his mouth, opened his eyes and saw a perfect and exquisite face, but he was startled. He quickly got up and shouted, "why do you want to attack at night?"

Zhu Xi sat opposite the sofa and silently observed Yang Ping's look.

Without getting angry because of Yang Ping's overreaction, Zhu Xi shook her head and murmured, "why must we lose memory now, Yang Ping..." looking at his bright eyes, like two stars in the night sky, she wanted to stop talking.

Finally, she didn't speak and went to the bathroom.

Yang Ping patted her chest and thought to herself that she couldn't stay here anymore, or she would take advantage of her. Although she looks as beautiful as heaven, who knows if she will be a pervert. He slipped on his clothes and walked towards the door.

"If you leave now, never come back."

At the door of the bathroom, Zhu Xi bit her lips and looked at Yang Ping's furtive appearance. She felt very uncomfortable. Before, he tried every means to come in for accommodation, but now he wants to leave. There is a faint sadness in her heart.

Yang Ping closed the door awkwardly and reluctantly said with a smile, "I don't want to go, just go to get some air."

Zhu Xi was not interested in playing word games with him and walked lonely to the room.

Somehow, when Yang Ping saw Zhu Xi's lonely shadow, she came up with the idea of protecting her, especially her look of pity. People couldn't help but want to protect and explore her inner world.

"Can you tell me about my past?"

Zhu Xi held the door lock and was about to enter the room. When she heard this, her body trembled slightly and hesitated. Finally, she turned around and looked at Yang Ping with complex eyes and asked, "I really want to know?"

Yang Ping smiled and nodded.

Sitting opposite each other again, they are not much closer than before. Zhu Xi then told Yang Ping about his past in the moonlight. The dark clouds appeared quietly, covering the bright moon. The night slowly climbed over the treetops. Time passed in Zhu Xi's statement.

"When we first met, you were like a hooligan."

"What do you mean like, I am."

“……”

"Why don't you talk? Well, I won't interrupt. You go on."

"I was poisoned by the best poison in the world, falling snow and cold plum..."

"Lying in the trough, I knew that the old man didn't mean well. With your physique and falling snow plum, it's basically a SSS level task. I was asked to do it. I won't kill him when I go back." Yang Ping's face changed slightly and shouted.

Zhu Xi was repeatedly interrupted and said angrily, "do you want to listen to me? If you don't want to listen, go back to bed."

Yang Ping immediately sat down honestly and said with a smile: "you say, you continue to say."

Zhu Xi took a deep breath and looked at Yang Ping's Hippie face. Her eyes were soft and said, "all things are caused by the Dragon God competition..." her seductive voice told about the recent events, from the misunderstanding caused by the first treatment to running away from home in anger, from the first level of the Dragon God competition to the final, from friends to enemies, Zhu Xi will tell everything she knows, However, as for why Yang Ping lost his memory, he did not say the reason, because only Mrs. Zhu knew it best. When Yang Ping was unconscious, he was at the treasure Pavilion.

The night passed.

When the morning light was shining, the first ray of sunshine fell on Zhu Xi's black hair, and her face radiated a strange light. She didn't say she didn't know. When she explained Yang Ping's deeds from beginning to end, she found that Yang Ping was not a hooligan on the surface, but a man who was cynical about the world but had a story and persistence.

He is single-minded about love and does everything he can to his friends, so friends can fight against Yasheng for him, take it easy on any suffering, and have strong self-confidence in his heart.

Zhu Xi's eyes were blurred. She stared at Yang Ping for several seconds. Suddenly, she found that Yang Ping was not very bad, but very excellent. She could hardly find a man comparable to him in the whole dragon city. Thinking of this, Zhu Xi was startled.

Is he so perfect in my heart?

Zhu Xi's heart beat faster. Two red flowers quietly climbed up her cheeks. She didn't want to find Yang Ping's shyness. She quickly got up and said, "it's dawn. I'm going to work in the company."

Yang Ping noticed Zhu Xi's nervousness and joked, "I've heard you say a lot about fighting and killing. Isn't there love? If I look so handsome, don't girls like me?"

Zhu Xi frowned, her face became cold, and said coldly, "No."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "how could it be? There must be. You don't want to say, did you secretly love me before and get jealous?"

Zhu Xi turned fiercely and shouted, "I said no, you are not only an asshole, but also a heartless man."

The sudden scolding wiped out the smile on Yang Ping's face. He was just joking. Unexpectedly, the response was so fierce that he couldn't help being surprised. He said, "Zhu Xi, I'm also kidding. Don't care."

Zhu Xi sneered: "in your heart, is emotion a joke?"

Facing Zhu Xi's question, Yang Ping laughed.

Zhu Xi was impatient and seemed to be touched. He gave him a cold look and said indifferently, "even if I told you, you can't remember. Yang Ping, if I were you, I hope I can never remember the things in Longcheng."

Come on, Zhu Xi walks into the room.

Yang Ping was surprised. She didn't know why Zhu Xi reacted so strongly when talking about feelings. Was she really hurt by herself. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Yang Ping immediately felt guilty and wanted to show it well and comfort Zhu Xi's injured heart.

In the room.

Zhu Xi clenched her fist and her delicate body trembled violently. If she hadn't come in earlier, Yang Ping would find that her eyes were red and her tears were about to fall.

Although the sun still came in through the window, Zhu Xi didn't feel any warmth.

She thought of the Pearl.

The girl who sacrificed herself for Yang Ping.

She has only half a year to live.

But he didn't know.

Why is God so cruel? Why is there no good reward for good people!

Tears blurred her eyes. Zhu Xi sighed and looked very sad. This week, she deliberately didn't think about something. She wanted to paralyze herself with a lot of work in the company, chat with Yang Ping and try not to touch the restricted area.

But how can you not touch it?

Seeing Yang Ping, I think of the girl who competes with me. There is always a quiet smile on that face, which gives people a sense of atmosphere and calm, but how many people know what she is carrying. That night, they talked a lot, except about Yang Ping, it was about the family that made her sad.

Yi has gone.

I feel sad.

Zhu Xi murmured, "Pearl, I'm wrong."