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"This--is this true?" Ouyang looked at Ji Xuanyuan hesitantly, and felt that this matter was too ridiculous, but it seemed that the big monster lied to him and thought about it to no avail.

Ouyang was heartbroken, and replied in a serious tone, "Don't think I'm young, just make fun of me, you lost your memory, why did you look like you knew me just now?"

Meng Xiaojiang was also very strange, and gave Ji Xuanyuan a puzzled look. Ji Xuanyuan smiled and said, "I lied to you just now, otherwise I wouldn't easily believe that you know me."

Ouyang took a deep breath, and thought to himself that this must be a thousand-year-old monster—otherwise, how could he be such a thief!Ouyang was angry, and the anger came from his guts, and he was very upset, but the big monster didn't show up, and he already felt its strength, and he vaguely realized that this strength was just the tip of the iceberg.

Even Ouyang didn't dare to think deeply about what kind of monster Ji Xuanyuan was, and how many years he had practiced. Only the tip of the iceberg made him instinctively aware of the danger. If he had a glimpse of the whole picture, Ouyang couldn't imagine it, and he didn't dare to continue. Think about it.

But usually such a character is either the ultimate boss or the protagonist in the novel. Ouyang Zhong's second disease recurs all the time. in the bag.

Meeting Ji Xuanyuan, isn't it also an assist sent by fate, whose status is equivalent to the white-bearded grandfather who gives magic weapons and classics in fantasy novels.

Ji Xuanyuan lowered his head, unaware that he had become a white-bearded old man in Ouyang's heart. He swallowed the leftover chocolate muffin in a few mouthfuls. After Meng Xiaojiang digested Ouyang's words, a lot of questions arose in his mind. He muttered to himself Called out in words: "Xuanyuan, Ji Xuanyuan..."

Ji Xuanyuan approached her head affectionately, smiling face to face and said, "Hey! I'm here!"

It has been many years for Meng Xiaojiang, and he has never had such a close distance with anyone. He jumped from the love sofa almost as if his butt was on fire, and jumped more than ten centimeters away, and he jumped to the other end of the sofa.

Looking back, Meng Xiaojiang saw Ji Xuanyuan's big black and puzzled eyes and that incomparably handsome face. Meng Xiaojiang blushed and whispered softly, "You're too close."

Ji Xuanyuan blinked, still puzzled, but soon he realized with a laugh: "Why are you shy?"

Ouyang watched the whole process from the opposite side, intending to recruit Ji Xuanyuan to become an important cornerstone of his future Long Aotian's life path, but he didn't know how to speak.

After seeing this, he thought that Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang had a very good relationship. If he directly attacked the big monster to build a good relationship, the big monster must have lived for many years, and he would be able to see through him at a glance. thoughts.

But Meng Xiaojiang was so close, and he had established a good relationship with Meng Xiaojiang. Ou Yang thought, he had also indirectly established a relationship with the big monster Ji Xuanyuan, but why did this big monster like Meng Xiaojiang so much?Ouyang thought in surprise, this Meng Xiaojiang has no advantages at all when compared with me!

Ouyang couldn't figure it out, Meng Xiaojiang pursed his mouth, sat up straight with a blushing face, the warmth of his cheeks touching his skin seemed to be still there, and his heart was filled with electric sensations.Meng Xiaojiang suppressed this feeling, and said to Ouyang: "You know Ji Xuanyuan, can you contact his family?"

When Ouyang heard the question and saw Ji Xuanyuan looking at him, he thought to himself, this big monster is losing his memory now, if he doesn't strive to lay the foundation of friendship at this time, when will he wait?

Ouyang said with a friendly smile, "I don't know."

Meng Xiaojiang continued to ask: "Then do you know his other friends?"

Ouyang kept smiling: "I don't know."

Before Meng Xiaojiang could speak again, Ji Xuanyuan wondered, "Then what else do you know about me?"

Ouyang thought for a while: "Mr. Xuanyuan, we have only been together for 5 minutes. I met you once. Everyone said a few words to each other. According to your statement, you and my family have a long history. Before you met me, , were good friends with my great-grandpa, and you even hugged my dad—when my dad was a baby."

When Meng Xiaojiang heard this, it really had a connection - then Meng Xiaojiang froze and turned his head. According to what Ou Yang said, this Ji Xuanyuan must have lived for 80 to [-] years!

With a pair of big eyes open, Meng Xiaojiang looked at Ji Xuanyuan from head to toe like an X-ray. He was afraid in his heart, but he also knew that he had to see what Ji Xuanyuan was, even if it was a monster. , he also needs to know what kind of monster it is!

But looking at Ji Xuanyuan like a searchlight, Meng Xiaojiang found that Ji Xuanyuan was alone. Under his eyes, as always, it was the first time he saw it, and it was still the same now.

Meng Xiaojiang turned his head, and Ouyang wondered, "Why are you staring at me?"

Meng Xiaojiang pursed his mouth and said bitterly: "You run the train with your mouth full, I don't believe what you say."

Ji Xuanyuan didn't know that the people around him began to suspect Ouyang again, so he asked Ouyang: "What about your great-grandfather, since I and your great-grandfather are good friends, then he should know something about me."

Ouyang smiled dryly: "Dead."

Ji Xuanyuan frowned: "Why do I think you're playing tricks on me?"

Ouyang immediately explained respectfully: "My great-grandfather has been dead for more than 20 years. Where can you go to ask? If my great-grandfather was reincarnated as a person, he would be a big boy now."

When Ji Xuanyuan heard this, he sighed sincerely: "What's your great-grandfather's name?"

"Ou Shanren." Ouyang replied, "a kind person, Ou Shanren."

After murmuring the name several times in his heart, Ji Xuanyuan found that he had no sadness, no joy, and no emotion at all, because he had no memory of the name at all.

He nodded to Ouyang: "So you know nothing about me except my name?"

Ouyang nodded hesitantly, and Ji Xuanyuan turned his head: "Xiao Jiang, it's time for us to go home for dinner."

Seeing that Meng Xiaojiang couldn't get any other information from Ouyang, and it was getting dark outside, there was really no need to sit here any longer.

Regarding Ouyang, Meng Xiaojiang asked Xiangxiang: "Can you cure amnesia? Do you know why I signed up for a painting class?"

Ouyang didn't understand, so he asked in surprise: "You ask me these questions, how do I know?"

When Meng Xiaojiang heard this, he wondered what was the use of this person, so he turned to Ji Xuanyuan and said, "Then let's go home for dinner. Before we go back, let's go to the business hall to get a mobile phone card."

Seeing that Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan were turning a deaf ear to him, Ouyang got up and was about to leave, so Ouyang hurriedly called out, "Don't go, let's talk again!"