I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Although he had long known that Dieyin had amnesia, Zhou Zipei still wanted to test her memory of the previous events.

Dieyin had understood how keen he was and did not dare to say anything more to make him suspicious. She just looked at Zhou Zipei with alert eyes and said in a hostile tone: "What does it have to do with you?"

Zhou Zipei raised the corners of his lips and gradually straightened them. He was not angry at her for being as wary as a kitten with exploded hair, but suddenly realized that she was indeed different from before, and was inevitably a little confused.

The artificial sun outside the window looks no different from the real one. It rises in the east and sets in the west in an orderly manner every day. The morning light drives away the last shadow in the house, and it is a bit dazzling when it shines in. Both of them are facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and their skin is exactly the same white. After being exposed to such sunlight, Once illuminated, it seems to glow.

Seeing that Zhou Zipei didn't answer for a long time, Dieyin thought that her words had successfully stung him. Her heart felt like it was being tightened by a rope, throbbing with pain. She suppressed these emotions, but there was still a layer of coldness in her eyes: "Mr. Zhou Your time with me is precious, so there’s no need to talk nonsense, you might as well point out your purpose directly.”

Zhou Zipei thought for a while and realized that if he didn't say something, he might be kicked out in the next second, so he said: "I came here this time to be friends with Ayin...Major General Die."

Dieyin frowned slightly when he heard the word "Ayin" again, and his sharp beast-like eyes looked at him, forcing Zhou Zipei to change his title.

"Friend?" A wave of sarcasm crept up the corner of her mouth, and she said sarcastically: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be so magnanimous and still be friends with me regardless of past grudges? I destroyed a branch of your Meletang, and I don't know how. How many deals were made, how many goods were stolen, and the power of the principal of the Elite Alliance Academy was emptied. He killed an elder of Guiying and forced Guiying to retire. Rumor has it that Principal Chu is your close friend who came and went together. , you also have a close relationship with Guiying. Can you still be friends with me now?"

She seemed to have heard some terrible joke, and her eyes were full of ridicule and laughter.

Zhou Zipei seemed not to hear the meaning behind her words, and said without shame: "Who asked me to be so generous? The past has passed. Major General Die and I hit it off instantly, and I really can't bear to miss such a friend who I met so late. "

Dieyin: "..."

She saw that Zhou Zipei's expression didn't look like he was joking, and she couldn't understand what his plan was: "Mr. Zhou has many friends, so I'm the best."

"Although there are many, they are not you."

This sentence sounded weird, it was more of a flirtation than an excuse. Dieyin couldn't describe the feeling in her heart, as if there was a wet cotton ball blocking her, and she was suffocated and a little unwilling.

This man could pretend to be affectionate to everyone he met. She had been dead for five years and found her next home.

Well, five years seems like a lot.

"The federal government is behind me, and Meletang and the federal government have never been very friendly. I'm afraid we can't be friends."

Zhou Zipei had already expected what she was saying. He raised his eyebrows and had sharp lines on his face like a knife. He said in a lazy voice: "I am me and you are you. It has nothing to do with Meletang and the federal government. Don't worry yet. If you refuse, what if you need my help later? The friends I call may also be partners."

The corners of Dieyin's lips tightened, and she didn't think of refuting his words.

Zhou Zipei lowered his head and smiled, his face full of interest, and the topic suddenly changed: "Have you had breakfast?"

Dieyin lied: "I've eaten."

Zhou Zipei didn't need her answer. When the phone in his pocket started to vibrate, he turned around and opened the door.

Dieyin heard Sunday's voice: "Master Zhou, you want breakfast."

Zhou Zipei responded in a low voice, and after closing the door, there was something more in his hand.

Dieyin said: "This is not a restaurant." Subconsciously, you can leave.

Zhou Zipei pretended not to understand and just said: "It's for you."

Dieyin glared at him: "I said I had eaten."

Zhou Zipei pulled his lips and teased: "I started moving at five o'clock, and you haven't even opened this door. Don't tell me that you got out of bed at four o'clock before dawn to have breakfast."

Dieyin: "..."

Zhou Zipei glanced at her, put breakfast on the table, and said, "Eat slowly, I'll go back."

After saying that, without waiting for Dieyin's reaction, he walked to the door. As soon as he opened it a crack, Zhou Zipei suddenly stopped, looked at Dieyin and pointed at the mask on her face, and said: "You, you, when you are eating, You can’t take it with you, right?”

Dieyin said calmly: "No need to worry about it."

Zhou Zipei didn't take it seriously, with her figure reflected in his eyes, he opened the door without saying anything.

Outside the door, Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian had just reached this floor. Looking for the movement, they saw Zhou Zipei standing at the door with one foot already out. Looking inside, they saw Dieyin looking at this place.

Dieyin did not expect Lu Jingshu to suddenly appear in her field of vision. A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. She quickly looked away and walked slowly to the coffee table. She sat on the sofa and stared at the breakfast in front of her in a daze.

Lu Jingshu and others could no longer see her.

Zhou Zipei slowly closed the door, looked at them and said, "Come to me or to her?"

Lu Jingshu had no expression on her face and said, "You."

Zhou Zipei looked at her and then at Chu Mian. Knowing that the two of them had something to discuss with him, his eyes darkened a little and he said in a low voice: "Come in."

The door of the apartment he just bought was not closed. Chu Mian finally went in and closed the door tightly.

Zhou Zipei sat on the single sofa, and Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian sat opposite him side by side.

Because I just moved here, the surroundings are spotless, there is nothing superfluous, the decoration style is simple and elegant, and the overall color is bluish.

Lu Jingshu only glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze, turning to Zhou Zipei. Her long and narrow eyes were raised upward, and her dark pupils were cold and indifferent. There was a bit of doubt and confusion in them, and her voice was a little high-pitched: "I am right." There is some doubt about Dieyin’s amnesia.”

These words shocked both Zhou Zipei and Chu Mian. Beneath their calm appearance was a turbulent wave, and Zhou Zipei's lips were trembling.

"Reason." He opened his mouth.

Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian looked at each other and talked about the case of shooting Ye Sheng again: "The two shots that shot Ye Sheng at that time were obviously made by someone who wanted to save her, and this person could only be Lu Siyin is trapped in the federal government. Originally, I was not sure if Lu Siyin was someone else who secretly exchanged Dieyin's bullets, but then you were very sure that Dieyin was Lu Siyin, so it was Dieyin himself who saved Ye Sheng. right."

"But if Dieyin lost her memory, and she followed the federal government's wishes to assassinate Ye Sheng in a sneak attack, there would be no reason to do anything more. She would even risk being exposed and become a target to step forward and insert a bullet soaked in Fengchun poison. , thus saving Ye Sheng."

Zhou Zipei's long black eyelashes were like black crow feathers, half hanging down to cover her eyes as deep as ancient Tan. She pondered for a moment and said: "There is indeed no reason. This move will only leave a flaw for her, and even if she is raped in the future, If she is found out, she will be charged with disloyalty to the organization."

In this way, if Dieyin lost her memory, this behavior would not make sense at all. Why did she do a move that was harmful but useless?

Zhou Zipei's expression was gloomy and unclear, and his tone was no longer as lazy as usual: "But Dieyin's behavior is indeed that we don't know each other, and even had a very deep hostility at one time."