"Or, I should call you -Yan, know, return!"

The man stopped in his hand, stood up, and turned slowly.

The handsome face is exposed to the moonlight, the outline is clear, the facial features are tough, and those eyes that should be full of warm eyes are now adding a little cool and turbulent.

"Sure enough you." Shen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He laughed, seemed to be a little unexpected, but Xu Jianjian returned as usual: "How can I guess it?"

"You are not Yan Ember. From the first sight of you, I know."

"Why are you so positive?"

"Although you are wearing the same mask, the body is almost the same, but it feels different."

"Feel?" The man raised his eyebrows.

"Yan Ember is gloomy, but at least exposed, and you ..."

"how?"

Shen Yan: "Unpredictable."

"Really?" The man seemed to be satisfied with this evaluation.

Shen Yan stared at him, and Qing Ling's gaze had a kind of insight into all the sharpness. "And Shen Qian in the past did not have this momentum, you-"

Four eyes are opposite, "Who is it?"

Men laughed and did not answer.

"Or do I change a way to ask, are you Shen Qian in this life or Shen Qian in my last life?"

As soon as this remark came out, the smile in the eyes of the man suddenly converged.

"So, I guess right." Shen Yan calmly, but suddenly sinking.

If it was Shen Qian in this life, she didn't care at all.

But if ... the person in the last life, the agency is exhausted, and the vertical and horizontal is not necessarily.

They are not as comparable to the previous life, and now Shen Qian lives more than her in that world.

In other words, what is the evolution of this "Shen Qian" now?

He knew her in the two generations.

She knows very little about his previous life.

Under the premise that information acquisition is so unequal, Shen Yan faces the man in front of him, just like a piece of white paper.

I can't see the little ink, and there are no characters.

It can be said that it is completely unfamiliar.

At this time, Yan Zhi laughed. In the first half of the step, the distance between the two was shortened.

Shen Yan does not retreat.

The two stood up at each other, as if breathing was close at hand.

"The same is true, isn't it?" He asked.

The same came from the previous life, with memory, re -gaining a new life.

Shen Yan's eyelids jumped sharply. At this time, she seemed to take off her shame cloth, so she was so naked, and she was standing in front of the man if it was transparent.

This made her deeply afraid, and at the same time, she was extremely disturbed.

"It seems that I guess it right." Her reaction, in exchange for Yan Zhi with a low smile.

"What do you want to do?!" Shen Yan retreated quickly, and the instinctual response prompted her to stay away from the danger as soon as possible.

But I forgot that my current state does not allow such actions at all.

Seeing that her body fell back, she couldn't do it.

The next second, the man clasped her wrist and turned around.

Shen Yan did not expect to hit a tough chest.

"Beware."

Shen Yan stood firmly and wanted to break free, but Yan Zhi's embrace was like an iron cage, and he couldn't start at all: "Let go!"

"Are you scared? Why?"

"... You are still alive." She gritted her teeth, her eyes trembled.

"Do you miss me so much?"

Shen Yan shook his head: "I don't want to, but you are not from him."

She just wants the "Shen Qian" to save her in the muzzle, instead of the current occupation of her body, change her appearance, but has the "Yan Zhiwu" of the memory of the previous life!
Chapter completed!