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Chapter 72:Do You Remember Me?

Warm sweet and sweet inexplicably the back of the scene left, the face only after knowing slowly red.

She took the ointment and looked at it, only to find that the wound on her shoulder had been coated.

The place is carefully rubbed with the ointment, cool, but hot.

The phone suddenly rang.

She took a look at the news of the words.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know my mother would come to you."

Warm sweet and sweet look, but the heart is more curious, what is the relationship between Ji Yi and Jijia?

The next day, Ji Jingchen went downstairs behind the sweetness, saw her coming out of the kitchen, and went in with her back foot.

“What’s breakfast today?”

The cook was boiling a pot of fish porridge, and yesterday Mr. Ji even ate the fish uncharacteristically, and she tried to do it once.

She saw that Ji Jingchen came in again, and was surprised and happy: "Sir yesterday's fish porridge, I asked the lady for the recipe, and tried to do it once."

The kitchen was full.

He glanced at the porridge in the pot.

“Did you do it?”

The cook nodded.

"Miss Jiang said I made it delicious."

But he looked uninterested and turned around without expression.

“I went to the company.”

After that, he went straight out without any attachment.

The cook stood in the same place and did not react for a while.

Wen Sweet just came back, saw her face fell, curious said: "Aunt Chen, what happened to you?"

Aunt Chen was disappointed and said, “Just now, the young master came in and asked me what I ate in the morning, I said that I drank fish porridge, and he left, was it not good for me to eat?”

"No, you've done a good job, maybe he's busy going to the company."

The cook stood alone in the kitchen and tasted the fish porridge she made.

“It’s delicious, why doesn’t the Lord like it?”

As soon as she got into the car, the butler handed her a few forms.

She looked over and saw that the names of some of the activities were recorded, as well as the way of registration.

“What is this?”

The butler said: "In a few days, it is the school celebration of Le Shang, which is a notice of activity sent by the school, requiring everyone to participate in an activity."

School celebration?

Warm sweet and sweet carefully look, it is indeed a school-wide activity, there are many items to choose from.

Athletics, art classes, and even performance classes.

“When activities?”

“Five days later.”

Warm sweet look at a wide variety of activities, a time is difficult to choose.

The butler smiled and said, "Miss, the school is just encouraging participation."

In fact, in order to carry out the activities smoothly, the school is of course forced everyone to participate, but the sweetness is not the same.

If you don’t, who would dare to say that?

So the butler saw that it was a little difficult to be sweet, and said with a smile: "Miss, you can't go to it."

Sweet and sweet, shook her head.

"I'll take part, it's just too many activities, I don't know which one to choose."

At school, Wen Sweet has not yet chosen the right one, but I feel that everyone around me is making a lot of noise.

Several people still have cameras in their hands, looking at the door frequently, and seem to be waiting to take pictures.

After a while, a car slowly came from the door, and a group of people suddenly exploded the pot.

"Here we come!Here it is!”

"I didn't expect the school to be so generous, so I invited Min Ange to perform."

"Yes, I didn't rush his concert tickets last time, and I didn't expect to be able to listen to him sing this time."

Warm sweet and sweet turned to look at the car, the people have flocked up, the car completely surrounded, nothing can be seen.

She looked at it for a while, did not see the figure of Min Ange, and had to turn around and walk to the classroom.

Just walked through a road, sweet and sweet head is looking down at the bill of publicity in the hand, the dress is suddenly pulled.

“Good morning.”

Sweet and sweet, turn your head.

The man standing in the corner was slender, his hands clasted back to the wall, slightly down his head, a duck tongue cap covered his five senses, and the chestnut hair came out from under the hat.

This dress is familiar.

Warm sweet and sweet is doubtful, the other side slightly raised their heads, and blinked their eyes at the sweet and sweet.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Sweet looked at him in astonishment.

“Ming Ange?Why are you here?”

She looked at the car behind her, and the crazy fans were still around the car, and no one expected that Min Ange was standing in a blatant way less than a hundred meters from them.

He smiled as bright as the sun.

“I came to see you.”

“Look for me?”

Min Ange looked at the group of fans, just to explain, suddenly there are fans turned around, saw him, suddenly scream.

“Ming Ange!He is there!”

As soon as the man shouted, almost everyone turned their heads and saw Min Ange boiling again.

“Aaron of Song!”

“Ange!”

A group of people came madly.

“Bad.”

Min Ange did not have an urgent explanation, grabbed the sweetness and turned around and ran.

“Oh hey?Don't you..."

Wen Sweet and sweet even before he could break free, he ran to the campus.

She hurriedly looked back, saw the fans behind her chasing, and hurriedly pulled Min Ange into the teaching building.

“Come this way.”

Min Ange looked down at the sweet sweet sweetness and pulled his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised a high curvature and kept up her pace.

The two people went into the classroom, and the people outside rushed by, and warm sweetness was behind the door, carefully observing.

“They are gone.”

Min Ange sat casually on the ground, took off his hat and lifted his wet hair, and leaned against the wall and laughed.

“Why is it so hard to see you every time?”

She asked curiously, “What are you looking for me?”

“Last time...” It seemed to remember what happened that night, Min Ange frowned."Are you all right?"I didn't know it would cause such a misunderstanding."

Sweet and sweet, shook her head.

"I'm okay, it's not your reason."

Stopping at the time on the wall, standing up, the bill of propaganda that had been pinching in the hand before fell to the ground.

Ange picked up and looked at it.

“Do you want to participate in the event?”

Seeing the sweet dessert nod, he smiled and said, “Do you want to come to my show party to help?”

He reached out his hand to point above.

"Here, this is a stage play, and a few actors are needed."

Sweet and sweet, shook her head."I'm not very good at acting, and there should be a lot of people at the art school."

She didn’t like the show, let alone the show in front of the public.

In the past, when she was in the orphanage, Min Ange liked to perform, and at that time, she was sitting below and watching, rarely taking the stage.

Thinking of the previous things, the sweet and sweet corners can't help but lift a small cursive.

"If you're going out, go around the school building and leave through the back door, there's no one there, I've got to go to class first."

She had just taken two steps, but Min Ange suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

“Sweetheart, have you really forgotten me?”

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