Chapter 112: Forgetting is the most ruthless (2)

This time, Gu Yusheng has not made a sound for a long time.
After about a minute, Wu Haocai made another voice: "Is Qin Qin love, you have no impression? When I was in high school, I accompanied my wife all day, the Qin Yu loves to play with us?"
Gu Yusheng was still quiet. Qin Yu loved to hear the shredded sound of the lighter. After a while, she heard Gu Yusheng’s tone, and it was very cool and faint: "No impression."
"Isn't that impression?" Wu Hao's tone was a little anxious: "I don't think it's very tall, thin, my hair is very long, my skin is white, my eyes are very big. At that time, I was so kind to her at the same table. Little girl..."
"Oh, you really can't really remember? You have seen a lot of faces, the little girl is soft and soft, and looks much better than your wife..."
"Oh..." Gu Yusheng suddenly sneered out, and his tone was a bit ridiculed: "The insignificant old things, who is fine, like you, the record of eating full is so clear."
Insignificant old things... Qin Yi’s body, shaking it without control.
It turned out that she had felt incredibly beautiful in the past, but for him, it was just an insignificant old age.
As if there was something, it suddenly became congested in the blink of an eye, making Qin Xi’s love is extremely uncomfortable.
She struggled to maintain the normal state, but she was gradually covered with a layer of fog.
He doesn't remember her, I really don't remember her... Wu Hao describes it in detail, he still doesn't remember her...
Qin Hao love didn't have the courage to walk out of the restaurant. She took the teapot and took a step back. Then she heard Gu Yusheng open his mouth again. He probably had smoke, and the voice in his mouth was vague and his tone was slightly sloppy. "What kind of girlfriend is your daughter-in-law, is it chasing me? Or wrapping me?"
"Go, beautiful, you haven't chased you, you haven't entangled you."
"Is it?" Gu Yusheng blew a cigarette circle slowly. He seemed to believe that he had two chuckles of unbelief. He said in an understatement: "That doesn't remember how normal."
I don't remember how normal it was... Qin Yi's hand shook, and the teapot in the tray slipped to the ground, giving a cool, crisp sound and a crush.
"What is broken?" Lu Bancheng's ear tip, preemptively opened his mouth.
Qin Yu love realized that she was still in a state of disappointment. She hurriedly squatted down and dealt with the mess on the ground.
She was upset in her heart, and her movements were too impatient. When she was not careful, her fingertips were drawn a small hole in the porcelain.
The slight pain made Qin Qin love his arm trembled a little, and then came the voice of Lu Bancheng: "What happened? The teapot is broken? Didn't it burn?"
Lu Bancheng asked a few more questions in succession, and then noticed that Qin Yu loved the small wound on his fingertips: "Yes, scratched?"
With the exclamation of Luchengcheng, Gu Yusheng, who was almost in the restaurant with him, fell to the fingertips of Qin Yu's love.