Chapter 1420 The School Boss with Personality Disorder (46)

An Yusheng was holding a fashion magazine in his hand and his mental state was recovering well.

He still looked a little pale, but he didn't look very tired.

"Brother--" Xia Qingrou called him softly. He was a little stunned. After two or three seconds, he slowly raised his head and looked at him with a faint smile on his lips.

"This is my brother's old one..."

"Classmate." Luo Qingchen said this sentence almost the moment Xia Qingrou was about to say it.

"Hello." He nodded gently, his bright eyes showing a little tenderness, but more of a strangeness.

At this moment, Luo Qingchen felt her heart thumping, feeling an indescribable desolation.

The gaze that had once been so hot suddenly became extremely strange.

Such strangeness made her dare not even look into his eyes. Every time I take another look, I feel like I'm about to suffocate.

However, at this moment, she must wear a smile. She looked at him and said, "Do you feel better?"

His tone was excited and relaxed, but his hands in his pockets were clenched and sweaty.

Xia Qingrou, who was standing aside, frowned slightly and couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.

She seems to be the bystander who understands their love best. Probably no one understands the sadness and desolation better than her.

"Yes." An Yusheng politely put down the magazine in his hand, looked into her clear eyes and said, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

Such familiar eyes, it seemed that once upon a time, at a certain moment, he had a deep fascination with such eyes.

"You have said such things before." She blinked her eyes, leaned over slightly, looked at his delicate eyebrows, and said with a slight smile: "An Yusheng, my name is Luo Qingchen."

Fragments of sunlight slowly poured in from the window, and the goose-feather-like snowflakes slowly fell.

The boy and girl looked at each other and smiled.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is probably the best look of youth.

With a "click", the door to the room was opened instantly.

What caught his eye was a person Luo Qingchen could never have imagined - Liang Bingbing.

And, his parents.

Behind them were Mr. and Mrs. An.

Liang Bingbing glanced at her, her eyes full of pride.

She raised her head and said something in her father Liang Zhiwei's ear, and Liang Zhiwei nodded thoughtfully.

Then, the next second. Liang Bingbing rushed up directly, pushed Luo Qingchen hard as she rushed over, and then fell into An Yusheng's arms and said softly: "A Sheng, you really scared us to death."

An Yusheng frowned tightly and wanted to push her away, but stopped because of his unfamiliarity with this world.

His eyes subconsciously looked at Luo Qingchen, who was standing aside, with a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Bingbing, my uncle and aunt are here, why are you so rude?" Liang Zhiwei turned around with a smile on his face and said to An Yang, "You are spoiled by me, and you have no rules."

Anyang quickly shook his head and said, "Brother Liang, you are too outspoken. We will be a family from now on. What are you talking about?"

An Yusheng's amnesia is great news for the Anliang family.

After all, it was impossible for him to accept this marriage before. Now his life is blank, it's like starting from scratch.

So the story that belonged to him in the past, how he wanted to make it up, all depended on his mouth.

"A Sheng, she is your fiancée, her name is Liang Bingbing." An Yang's deep and powerful voice resounded throughout the ward, shaking every cell in Luo Qingchen's body.