That night, Tong Shuangpin harvested a bunch of lotus seeds. Shi Qingyi swallowed a bag full of it in his pocket, bulging, and peeled it to her to eat in the dark.

The sweet taste of lotus seeds spread in his mouth, and Tong Shuangpin sat on the couch with a smile: "Don't you remember anything? Why do you remember that I love to eat lotus seeds?"

"Actually, I still remember some..." Shi Qingyue lowered his head, and said softly with an annoyed look.

Tong Shuangpin's hand was slightly clenched, still smiling, and persuasively: "What do you remember?"

"I remember you, boss Tong..."

"I remember you picked me up."

The eyes she looked at were exceptionally clear, not stained with dust and smoke, just like those blood and love and hatred had never entered her eyes.

"It's only here?" Tong Shuangpin's eyes became darker and darker, like the deep and long night of summer, with no end in sight and no hope in sight.

She seemed to be muttering in a low voice, but her eyes dropped.

She never told Shi Qingyue that she liked to eat lotus seeds, but at that time Pingzhou City was not suitable for planting lotus seeds, she once sighed with emotion in a low voice.

——After all, the lake where she was born is surrounded by lakes, and there is no shortage of lotus seeds.

So, did Shi Qingyue remember to come over to please her deliberately, or did she forget it cleanly?

In fact, there is another possibility, that is, Shi Qingyue has never noticed what she likes or dislikes. After all, she is such a person who loves the new, hates the old, and loves—

Tong Shuangpin was pulled together with a heartache, but remained calm.

Before Tong Gulong's injury was recovered, Tong Shuang decided to return to the city. He confiscated everything from the renter. When he went back, the cart was dragged with a truck full of wild food, game, rice and fish.

Zeng's niece was very reluctant to leave Shi Qingyi when she was leaving. She was the only one who was more attentive among a bunch of old men. Not only did she not tease the girl but she was willing to help her pick vegetables and things, and she was very reluctant when she left.

Tong Shuangpin inadvertently glanced back on the carriage, his eyes cold suddenly.

Not long after, someone came over and shouted, "Boss Tong said he should leave early today in a hurry, so hurry up, when you are young, what are you doing in a daze? Boss Tong called you!"

Shi Qingyue only carried things back in the morning, and there were vegetable leaves on the clothes. She carefully sorted out before the carriage before entering. Tong Shuang hired her eyes closed to calm her mind, and she whispered in a somewhat cramped voice: "Miss Tong?"

I don't want to call Boss Tong, it's like calling her old.

The light and shadow in the carriage were dim, Tong Shuangpin slowly opened his eyes, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "What? So soon my nature was revealed, and he was backing me with flowers and grass?"

When she spoke, she was clearly smiling, but she couldn't see the slightest warmth in her eyes. This steaming summer summer suddenly chilled, and Shi Qingyue's heart also went cold bit by bit.

She wanted to get out of the car, but Tong Shuangpin held her hand tightly, like a steel clamp, so that she did not dare to struggle.

The road was silent, and even the air seemed to be stagnant, until he arrived at the gate of Tong's mansion. Before getting off the bus, Qingyue seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything, but left respectfully.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Tong Shuangpin vaguely felt that her eye sockets were a little red.

After returning to Tong's mansion, Tong Shuang hired a train ticket to go north in just two days. The war in the north was raging, but it was undoubtedly the most prosperous place.

Tong Mansion is very powerful, and there is a large mansion in the north. Not many people were taken in a hurry this time. Only Tong Shuang hired Shi Qingzhang and another girl to get on the train.

Shi Qingyue was very excited and curious to see everything, and some were cautious, looking around, watching vigorously and obediently, not at all like the arrogant young master in his memory.

The train also had to sit all night. That night Shi Qingyi was guarding her. In the middle of the night, Tong Shuangpin couldn't fall asleep. When she woke up distraught, Shi Qingyi hadn't fallen asleep, and was already very sleepy, so the chicken was pecking at the rice.

She felt soft in her heart and stretched out her hand to embrace the person: "Go to sleep."

Shi Qingyue really crooked into her arms, looking undefended.

Tong Shuangpin wanted to light a cigarette irritably.

She has thought about thousands of ways to meet again, but this one has never been thought of.

She couldn't kill, she couldn't scold, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and closed her eyes for a long while.

Whether this person is truly amnesia or false amnesia will soon be determined.

She stroked Shi Qingyue's cheek and pressed it against her ear, as if threatening: "I have already made an appointment for you with a doctor in a large hospital in the north. By that time, you have burnt your brain, everything is clear at a glance."

Shi Qingyue seemed to be really asleep, and she didn't even move, and even sneaked up to her. It was obviously summer, not the coldness of the country, but she was not afraid of heat.

The north is lively and lively, even in the midst of the war, the powerful and influential people still live decently. As soon as the news that the boss of the Tong family came into the city, various banquets and invitations were sent over, saying that he would take care of him.

Tong Shuangpin picked one of them, smiled slightly, and the gilded post contained a portrait of a character. The woman in the middle was wearing a slim long dress with smiling brows and a graceful posture. She deserved to be the top singer of the Grand Theater.

——It is worthy of being Shi Qingyi’s new love.

Tong Shuang hired to rub his head carefully for a while, then turned his head to show Shi Qingyi: "Are you familiar with it?"

Shi Qingyi looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know..."

"Sure enough, Shi Shao is still so forgetful. Isn't this just your new love Bai Ruier?" Tong Shuang hired the invitation to her hand, "Would you like to meet an old lover with me?"

Shi Qingyue's pupils widened suddenly, and his palms tightened instantly. She refused to let her in, but the blood on her lips disappeared little by little. It took a long time before she shook her head slowly: "I don't know..."

The voice is firm but hoarse.

Her expression did not seem to be fake. Tong Shuangpin sneered and closed her eyes, and threw the post on the ground. She sank into the soft sofa, revealing a slender white neck, and instructed the housekeeper here: "I don’t want to go. They refused for me."

She paused for a moment, and her weird mood improved: "Go to the next invitation, please come to Tong's Mansion tomorrow to see her."

Shi Qingyue's identity is sensitive. Who knows what will happen if she goes out to show her face, so it's just a fraud to see Bai Ruier. If you want to see it, you will naturally come to your house to meet in private.

The next day, the weather was not good. Summer was cloudy and sunny. In the morning, it started raining heavily before dawn. The sycamore trees outside the window were bent and bent. Tong Shuangpin was upset, staying up all night, and drinking. Wine bottle, took a coat at dawn and went out.

"It's raining outside, where are you going?" The butler was anxious and hurried to catch up.

Tong Shuangren didn't answer, the rain was pattering, and the sky was dark purple. It should have been dawn at this time, because the dark clouds pressed the sky and the earth was dark.

Shi Qingyue lived in a separate building at the back, next to the front door. The people who had followed Tong Shuang were hired to live in the mansion, but sometimes Qingyue was sent here.

The servant wanted to open the door for Tong Shuang, but she blocked it. She opened the door like that without taking an umbrella into the rain.

Shi Qingyue was still not awake, and she shrank into a ball in the attic. She brought a whole body of rain and hugged her: "Qingyue..."

Shi Qingyue suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the sound. Perhaps he was frightened once by Tong Gulong. He reacted tremendously. He just noticed someone approaching, and suddenly turned around, ready to kick the person away, struggling with his hands and feet together.

When he was about to hit someone, he stopped abruptly, his entire arm froze, and only one pair of eyes opened wide in horror.

"Tong, Miss Tong..."

She didn't expect it to be her.

There were no electric lights in the attic, and the kerosene lamps had already been burned out. The entire attic was all black, and she could only judge the people through the fuzzy outline.

Tong Shuangpin had already pressed it down, one hand seemed to be insecure, and he held Shi Qingyue's neck tightly, perhaps because of drunkenness, her kisses were also hot, and one after another fell on her eyebrows and neck. , Like branding a mark.

The thin clothes in summer can't stop anything at all. Tong Shuangpin only used a little force, and it immediately turned into a piece of cloth, revealing the white and shiny collarbone, which was white and shiny in the dark.

"Miss Tong...I, I am—"

Tong Shuangpin didn't listen to her at all, and directly covered her lips, burying all the voices in vague crying.

Struggling, pain, and lingering shadows, everything was in chaos, and a faint whimper oozes from the broken clothes.

With the faint light of lightning, Tong Shuangpin saw Shi Qingyue's face covered with tears. He wanted to resist but couldn't resist it. Like an innocent trapped beast, he could only sob.

But the door suddenly opened at this moment, and the sound of horns rang throughout Tong's mansion. Shi Qingyi was crying uncontrollably, shivering and shivering into the thin bed.

The attic was facing the door, and a woman in a white dress walked out of the car. The door of the attic was ajar, and Tong Shuangpin’s heart fought fiercely. She opened the door to let Bai Ruier see her so unbearable. On the side, or—

Shi Qingyue squeezed her clothes tightly and dared not say a word.

"Boss Tong unexpectedly has something, then I will visit again the next day——"

The voice was clear and graceful, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

That is Bai Ruier's voice.

Tong Shuangpin came up with a full body of alcohol, not knowing whether he was awake or not, and sneered in Shi Qingyi's ear: "Speak out, tell your old friend to take you away..."

"Why don't you say anything?!"

The person who was forced by her finally broke out with the first sound, which was a painful choking in the heart even if it was just heard.

The car gradually moved away, and the whistle of the car gradually left. Tong Shuangpin felt as if he was pressing something in his heart, and he couldn't breathe from the pain.

"Are you so scared of your old friend to see you like this?"

Her hand strangled Shi Qingyue's neck, almost strangling her to death.

In the past, it was impossible for Shi Qingyue to have such a fragile time, as if a hedgehog had been peeled, leaving only a layer of soft flesh, let her handle it.

"Shi Qingyue, you say, did you really forget it?"

As long as she said that she remembered, Tong Shuangpin would let her go, but she didn't. She never spoke even if she felt painful from beginning to end.

Just sobbing in a hoarse voice: "I don't know what you are talking about..."

——

The torture didn't stop until dusk. Shi Qingyue had fallen asleep, shrank and hid away from her, holding her hands tightly around her, probably still hurting, her brows were still frowning, and she was sleeping. Can't sleep well.

The pain of a hangover made Tong Shuangren's mind gloomy.

——She never knew that she could be so cruel.