Chapter 1169: Why don't you go?

Hearing the voice, Tang Nuanhua looked back innocently, and saw the man who appeared yesterday.
Yes, that man, because in the subconscious of Tang Nuan's paintings, she and Ming Ye are not very familiar yet.
But she still yelled with a smile, "Brother Mingye, early."
"Morning." Ming Ye saw the smile painted by Tang Nuan early in the morning, and couldn't help feeling a warm heart.
After that, Mingye once again set his eyes on her bare, white and tender feet, "Don't you have shoes? Why don't you wear them? You can catch a cold like this, and your body doesn't know how to cherish it."
"Um..." Tang Nuan was taken aback, and looked down at his white and tender little feet. It was indeed a bit cold when a few toes stepped on the bare floor.
When she raised her head again, Ming Ye was already holding her thirty-six-yard shoes.
It was a pair of pink rabbit slippers. Ming Ye was especially prepared for Tang Nuan's painting, because he felt that Tang Nuan's painting after his amnesia looked like a pink and tender little rabbit.
Afterwards, Tang Nuanhua watched Mingye crouching down, the tall figure bowed his head in front of him, and then gently lifted her feet, and the little furry slippers covered her feet.
"Okay." Ming Ye raised her head and smiled at her when she was done, "Now we can start eating."
"Yeah." Tang Nuanhua nodded with a smile.
The two began to eat.
Although it was just a cooked breakfast, this breakfast was exceptionally rich. Early in the morning, there were all kinds of pig's feet soup, steamed pigeons and other nutrients were placed in front of her, and the milk and other things were even more scented.
The familiar scent that Tang Nuan painted just now is also the scent of milk.
For some reason, when she smelled this smell in her nose, she felt her brain paused for a second, and her heartbeat missed a beat.
But she didn't think of it. This was the milk she loved most when she was in Liyuan.
She just looked at the rich breakfast in front of her with a smile, and asked, "Why do we have so much to eat, we can't eat both?"
"Yes." Ming Ye Xiaoxiao did not deny it.
But in fact, these things were specially ordered by Ming Ye to make up for Tang Nuan's painting.
She has just hurt her brain recently, so naturally she wants to replenish her nutrition.
"By the way, what about your friend? That's the one who is very strong, about 1.9 meters tall." Tang Nuan painting suddenly asked with relish.
The person who asked was the blood eagle.
When he saw the blood eagle yesterday, Tang Nuan painting had an impression of this tall man, and even felt a little scared, but after thinking about it, he didn't know him, so he didn't bother too much.
At this moment, I remembered the man, and thought that he was tall and he had a good appetite.
If these breakfasts were given to that person, it would be done soon.
"Blood Eagle left last night, he went out for something." Ming Ye explained lightly at this moment.
Last night, the blood eagle had already left his face, no way, now the Asura Alliance has fallen, there are still too many things waiting for him in the arsenal.
He had to refurbish the arsenal, and retrieve the brothers he had used to rebuild his former glory.
"It turned out to be so, then, why didn't you leave?" Tang Nuan asked curiously.
She asked boring questions, but Mingye answered patiently, "Because I want to take care of you here."
"Take care of me? We, are we a good relationship?" Tang Nuanhua frowned in confusion.
Even since yesterday, Ming Ye has been showing her kindness, but she always felt that the man in front of her was strange.
But the man said he stayed to take care of her...
Strange, what is their different relationship?
friend? Lover? Or something else?
Tang Nuan couldn't understand painting at all.
If you don't understand, just don't think about these seven or eighty-eights, so that your brain will start to ache again for a while.
She changed the subject and looked at the person in front of her cautiously, "Then can I ask you a question?"
Mingye smiled, reached out and touched her soft hair, "ask."
"Um..." Tang Nuanhua was a little embarrassed by the movement of his head touching, but still asked with a smile, "Where is this? Why am I here? And, I seem to remember nothing."
"My name is Nuanhua? So don't I have a home? What is my last name? There is a sea outside this small island. How did I get here?"
"And you, what is the relationship between you and me?"
Tang Nuan painted too many questions in his mind.
And she thinks that the only one who can answer these questions to her is the man in front of her, this man named Mingye with a special light green pupil color.
"Are you curious about these?" Ming Ye was taken aback suddenly.
He didn't seem to expect that under the bright and bright appearance of Tang Nuan's painting, there is so much curiosity hidden.
"Of course I'm curious, I can't always jump out of the stone? Also, why don't I remember what happened before? Did I have an accident? I was hit by a car, or I got a fever and got my brain fever. Stupid? Or..."
"neither."
Before he finished speaking, Ming Ye gently interrupted Tang Nuan's doubts.
Tang Nuan painted no longer speaking, and watched Ming Ye, waiting for his answer.
Then Ming Ye smiled and said without blinking, "You and I have lived in this place since we were young. This is our hometown."
"As for why you lost your memory, I don't know, but since I found you, you don't remember anything."
"Huh?" Tang Nuanhua was stunned.
She looked around at this place, asking her heart to say that her hometown is here?
Then why, there is no familiar feeling here?
Not even a little bit.
Mingye continued with a smile, "Nuanhua, I think the reason why you forget your previous experiences may be because those experiences are not particularly important to you, or that make you feel particularly unhappy. But you can rest assured in the future. , I will be by your side in the future, and you will be happy again."
Although Ming Ye knew that doing so might be despicable.
But he really wanted to get into the heart of Tang Nuan's paintings, even if he used some means, it didn't matter.
"Oh, all right." Tang Nuanhua nodded, not very happy, but had to accept it.
Anyway, she doesn't remember what happened before, and what others say is what they say.
Of course, she still has one last curious question, "Then who are you in the end?"
"Me?" Ming Ye pointed at herself.
"Hmm." Tang Nuanhua nodded vigorously.