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When Feng Sujin heard Qiao Liu's words, his face was pale and his hands were motionless.
Her heart suddenly jumped, then she seriously looked at Qiao Liu painting.
She found that Qiao Liu's eyes were clear, and she really didn't know how she came to the ghostly void.
Feng Sujin's heart was beating quickly, hesitating, she carefully said, "Do you remember that Gongxi is cold?"
After that, Feng Sujin stared at Qiao Liu's painting closely, wondering if she really forgot about it.
In fact, Qiao Liuhua's words just opened her eyes made Feng Sujin suspect that Qiao Liuhua was half amnesia.
It may be that some people have forgotten something, and only a part of the memory is retained.
Qiao Liuhua's eyes were clear, flashing the light of doubt, his eyebrows frowned, "Gong Xi Leng? Who is he? Why is my heart hurting?"
Speaking of it, Qiao Liuhua seemed to be thinking hard. Her hand was at the position of her heart, and it seemed to be really painful there.
Because Qiao Liuhua was thinking hard, thinking hard, his head hurt, and his forehead was sweating.
Her face was even paler.
Feng Sujin looked at Qiao Liuhua and thought hard, looking pained, and asked, "Don't you really remember?"
At this time, Feng Sujin thought of Gongxi Leng's painful appearance. He had been looking for Qiao Liuhua. If he knew that Qiao Liuhua had forgotten him, he would not know what he felt.
Feng Sujin sighed inside.
It can only be said that Gongxi Leng did not cherish Qiao Liu's paintings well.
It was indeed that Gong Xi coldly injured Qiao Liuhua.
At this point Qiao Liuhua didn't remember him, and he was excusable.
It is good that Qiao Liuhua can live.
Qiao Liuhua shook his head, "I think the name is familiar, and it hurts to listen to it, but I can't remember, did I forget something?"
Qiao Liuhua had a headache covering his head.
Feng Sujin couldn't bear to look at Qiao Liuhua, she reached out and held her hand, "Don't think about it, don't think about it."
Speaking of which, Feng Sujin wiped the sweat from her forehead to Qiao Liuhua.
Qiao Liuhua is really distressing. She feels that if you forget it, you may forget it.
But it was only pity that Gongxi Leng was poor, but the poor must have hate.
Gong Xi Leng's treatment of Qiao Liu's painting was not worthy of sympathy.
Only when Qiao Liuhua is willing to think of Gongxi Leng and is willing to forgive Gongxi Leng, that is the real forgiveness.
Bystanders, as spectators, can't actually participate in it, nor can they interfere with the thinking of the two.
As a friend of Qiao Liu's paintings, Feng Sujin did not want to make Qiao Liu's paintings sad. I don't remember, so I have no trouble.
Qiao Liuhua was too painful because he just thought about it. This would be a little weak. "Su Jin, did I forget something?"
Feng Sujin nodded, "Well, you may have forgotten something, but don't think about it, maybe you will remember it someday."
"Is it an important memory?"
Feng Sujin sighed and said to Qiao Liuhua, "Maybe it's an important memory, maybe it's an unimportant memory. If you forget it, don't think about it, it won't affect it anyway."
Qiao Liuhua rubbed his head, "I feel my memory is chaotic, intermittent, and it seems to be broken in some places, but I remember you, remember a few friends, we met in Canxuelou, but I Are n’t they from the ghost family? How could I go to Canxuelou? In ancient times, it was Qiao Huaer, who came out of the ghostly void, now how come back to the ghostly void ... ”