I heard that the leader and the leader are having an affair

Thinking so, Zhan Yiqing's expression didn't change: "It's just a little impression, do you remember?"

Yan Zhen shook his head and looked at the trembling little pink flower on his leg, and said reservedly: "I have a relatively good memory, besides, it's only a hundred years, how difficult it seems."

Zhan Yiqing nodded, waiting for him to continue.When I came back to my senses, I was surprised that something was wrong. At that time, Yan Zhenyao looked like seven or eight years old. They are now over two hundred years old, and seven or eight years old must not be more than 100 years ago.

Realizing that they were not talking at the same time, Zhan Yiqing was puzzled, wondering whether the illusion was real, and thinking carefully about what he was doing about 100 years ago.After much deliberation, the result was that he was a little flustered, afraid that Yan Zhenyao would find out that he was lying to him later and become angry. He tried his best to maintain a gentle smile, first put on a sincere posture of asking for advice, and at the same time, he was even more curious about what he didn't know. Too much to remember.

Just when Zhan Yiqing was ready to listen carefully, and the cross-legged posture was already very standard, Yan Zhenyao turned his head slightly to think about it, and began: "There is nothing to say. You can forget it."

... Zhan Yiqing's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.Good temper said: "How can I say this is also a part of our friendship, what do you think is incomplete without it? Of course, Leader Yan is always generous, but even if you forgive me, I can't forgive myself. Please forgive me." Leader Yan, please remind me?"

Curiosity killed the cat. If he didn't hear anything and went back like this, his curiosity must have spared no effort to torment him for a few days.So he tried to make his expression more sincere and touching.

And Yan Zhenyao didn't know what kind of special effects he saw in his eyes, and frowning at him for a while, the tips of his ears that faded from the color were not right again.Fortunately, Zhan Yiqing used the trick of being sincere to let him see your eyes. There is only one road between the two pairs of eyes, so he didn't notice it.

Yan Zhenyao pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped slightly, Zhan Yiqing lost his mind, remembering the Mensaner brand eyelashes that Chi Yu pulled out that day, couldn't help but choked, no one can bear this kind of beauty blessing .

Seeing that he was a little bit embarrassed, Zhan Yiqing began to struggle again whether to do it for others or for himself, and at the same time, he didn't quite understand what kind of thing made it so difficult for him to speak.Zhan Yiqing opened his mouth, decided to wait, and began to exercise his brain, which was more developed than lazy cancer cells, carefully recalling which corner he was slapsticking 100 years ago.

Yan Zhenyao was also a man, he held back for a few moments, closed his eyes a bit righteously, "No, actually it's normal if you don't remember, I was different then and now. We met at Birantai ...together for a while."

Zhan Yiqing thought for a few seconds, Bi Rantai had an impression on him.But he's been there a few times, maybe twice 100 years ago, and it's been a long time.Looking carefully at Yan Zhenyao, he shut up after finishing that sentence. It seems that there is a beginning and an end. The time, place, people and events are all arranged, but there is no special information.He had no choice but to give a hump to save face first, and stop forcing him, and think about it by himself.

Zhan Yiqing swayed, turned over and returned to the supine mode.His space has beautiful mountains and clear waters, but the mountains are far away, the water is on the edge of the mountains far away, and the large grassland occupies a lot of space.Zhan Yiqing sniffed the fragrance of green grass and found it quite sweet.After letting go for a while, Yan Zhenyao's back bent a little bit from the corner of the eye, and the little figure he had put on his lap was no longer in its original position.

Such a posture could easily hypnotize him, and it was at the right time and place. If it weren't for this annoying thing tormenting his memory, he would have fallen asleep by this time.

Moreover, after Yan Zhenyao stayed for a while, Zhan Yiqing's uncomfortable feeling had faded a lot, which made it easier for him to recall.Seeing Yan Zhenyao sitting on the ground looking far away as if bored, and not daring to meditate for fear of affecting the aura of his space, it is also cute.

He stretched out his hand and patted Yan Zhenyao's arm, and said, "Men San'er, you've been here for a while, and I've gotten used to it, so don't be so nervous, just sleep for a while if you're bored."

"Our usual rhythm, we still sleep." Zhan Yiqing's smile continued, and he didn't quite understand why his face was not lazy when he was with Yan Zhenyao, he loved to smile and tease He sees whether he is smiling or not.

Yan Zhen shook his face and looked down at him, maybe he was thinking. He watched for a few minutes before lying down, but Zhan Yiqing noticed that he moved a little to the side.Sweeping his eyes up and down, he saw the "Fenhuaer Yiqing" that he gave birth to in Yan Zhenyao's hand, still trembling in the breeze.

Zhan Yiqing just turned his head to look at Yan Zhenyao, and Yan Zhenyao was unambiguous, and slept as soon as he said to sleep, and had already closed his eyes at this time.Zhan Yiqing was very satisfied with his natural attitude, and thought that their way of getting along without fighting or fighting was quite good, and when everything could end later, she didn't know that there was no chance to invite him in for a sit-down.

I don’t know if everyone has this experience. When you are desperately thinking about something, it ignores you and doesn’t even take a shadow.When you are distracted, or when you almost forget it after a while, it comes out again to find a sense of existence.Or, the Yan Zhenyao in front of him is not as different as he said at that time, and Zhan Yiqing catches the familiar time with a casual glance.

In a daze, he saw the breeze on the image brought by the so-called flow of spiritual energy, and helped Yan Zhenyao's bangs that had been parted after lying down.Yan Zhenyao looked thin, but when he flicked his bangs, his face was still a bit fleshy, and he immediately remembered the little man he met under Bi Ran's stage a hundred years ago.

Of course, Zhan Yiqing can no longer look down at him at the height of a head.It strikes him as a bit miraculous, and a bit funny in retrospect.

He and Yan Zhenyao really met each other a hundred years ago.