Unexpectedly, Chu Qianqian had such a careful side. Qin Yiren smiled and thanked her and accompanied her to the kitchen.

The aunt was taking care of Chu Qianqian's love soup. When she saw them coming in, she quickly took out two soup bowls and asked them to taste it well.

Holding the steaming porcelain bowl, Qin Yiren tasted it.

The slightly sour taste of tomatoes and the deliciousness of beef. Although the taste is not as good as that made by my aunt, for the celebrity daughter, this taste is already considered qualified.

Putting down the spoon, Qin Yiren praised the other party without hesitation, "No, amazing Qianqian, your first time cooking?"

"Hehe, half of it is Jing Xing's credit." After savoring the taste carefully, Chu Qianqian pouted in disappointment: "It's very ordinary."

"You can't judge by the standards of a hotel chef. I think it's very good, Professor Bo will like it."

As he said that, Qin Yiren paused and secretly reminded himself not to speak like this.

Since Chu Qianqian cannot stay in China for a long time, Bo Jingxing is a man who needs to be moved slowly. He is not the kind of man who is tempted to be lustful. The possibility of becoming a boyfriend and girlfriend in a short period of time is very low.

Thinking of the message Bo Jingxing sent her, Qin Yiren understood that what he said made sense.

But Chu Qianqian wanted to give it a try, but she shouldn't have stopped her.

"Jing Xing!" He personally served a bowl of soup for the man. Chu Qianqian came to him with a smile on her face and blinked ambiguously: "Do you want me to feed you?"

"Thank you for your kindness."

Bo Jingxing took the bowl from her hand, picked up the spoon and tasted it, nodded slightly: "It tastes good."

"Really?" Chu Qianqian burst into laughter and said with a bright look: "Thank you for comforting me, I will continue to work hard!"

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes and looked at her smiling face, with a trace of helplessness falling in her eyes.

He originally wanted Chu Qianqian to retreat, but Chu Qianqian seemed to have a good impression of him, or his family background, and forcibly ignored his hints.

Drinking the small bowl of soup gently, Bo Jingxing looked up at Qin Yiren: "Miss Qin, your face is not very good-looking, and you are not feeling well?"

"...Is it obvious?" Qin Yiren raised his hand and touched his cheeks that had been covered with foundation. He said vaguely: "It's okay, I just had a bad dream."

Sometimes, dreams are an extension of memory.

Bo Jingxing narrowed his dark eyes and smiled as if nothing had happened: "I don't know what kind of dream it is? In fact, my senior brother and I have learned the analysis of dreams. Many of them are human subconscious, which sounds very interesting."

Qin Yiren frowned and recalled for a moment.

Just like when she woke up, she was obviously crying so hard, but her mind was empty and there was no impression.

"My sister-in-law said she dreamed of a movie clip. This is a category of thinking about it every day, right?"

Chu Qianqian smiled and replied: "It's me who dreamed of traveling on a hot air balloon last night. She felt a fantastic world. When she woke up, she felt very disappointed. Can you analyze it for me?"

"Ms. Chu's personality is breaking, and her dreams are related to her personality. It may be because you want to travel in your subconscious mind."

Bo Jingxing analyzed a few words, looked at Qin Yiren again, and asked with a gentle voice: "Miss Qin, have you really just dreamed of the content of the movie?"

When he raised his eyes and met the man's gaze, Qin Yiren hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that Chu Qianqian was facing her back, and she had to ask Bo Jingxing for help in regaining her memory, she shook her head with a complicated expression.

Dreaming of movies or something is just an excuse to not ask Chu Qianqian for asking questions.

No matter how she recalled it, she couldn't remember what kind of dream she had, and could not even find any trace.

But judging from her state when she woke up, it is definitely not as simple as the plot of the movie.

Bo Jingxing knew it in his heart, smiled and continued to answer Chu Qianqian's question, thinking in his heart how to help Qin Yiren restore his memory.

"Miss Qin, when will Mr. Chu come back? It's time for dinner."

Looking back at the aunt who had already prepared dinner, Qin Yiren could not neglect Chu Qianqian and Bo Jingxing, and said with a smile: "It's OK now, he will probably eat outside."

The aunt nodded respectfully: "Okay, I'm ready now."

After quietly looking at the man and woman chatting, Qin Yiren quietly hid in the restaurant and took out her mobile phone to log in to the game.

The poster of the latest event jumped out, and the golden fonts were very dazzling: I have always loved it for ten years, and the PC game will continue its previous relationship!

"Hey, has this game been ten years?"

Looking at the familiar characters on the old server, Qin Yiren clicked curiously, jumped out of the page where he entered his ID number and retrieved the account role.

"No? If half of the people in this area have their previous accounts, would it be too much of an impact on the balance of the game?"

Whispering and complaining about the game designer's magical operation, Qin Yiren casually entered his ID number.

Although she has no other role, she can get a free gift for thanksgiving.

However……

The page paused for a moment, and what jumped out was not a notification of the successful receipt of the gift package, but a level 50 game character who smiled and turned around the screen with a smile.

The highest level of mobile games is now level 150. From this point of view, even if an account that was once a full-level level, it is just a small account in the new environment.

This thought flashed through his mind, Qin Yiren looked at the character thoughtfully, raised his hand and clicked on the character's ID column.

——Nie Xiaoqian.

really.

She only started playing this game for half a year and did not have an account in the previous PC game. This Nie Xiaoqian's character shares the same ID card with her, plus the meaning of ID...

It was once Huang Qian's account.

Qin Yiren looked at it in a daze for a moment, her heart was filled with emotions, and her forehead became drowsy and painful.

With slender fingertips, do you open the characters' slim information, sects, martial arts, and marriage?

The character in this game is married, and the other party’s ID is signed by Ning Caichen, and the intimacy value is very high.

Although it seems a little childish now, it was very popular five or six years ago, obviously for standard gaming couples.

Looking at the traces left by Huang Qian silently, Qin Yiren's heartbeat slowly accelerated.

The key to the problem is whether Huang Qian and this game couple signed by Ning Caichen were just online couples? Or were they recognized in reality?

I vaguely felt that this might be the key to her retrieval of her memory. Qin Yiren looked at the detailed information in a panic and quickly found the date and time of the last time Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen went online.

Five years ago, March 12, at 8:42 pm.

The error between the front and back is only three minutes, which is enough to show that they made an appointment to play together. This friendship does not seem to be an ordinary game couple.

What's more, Nie Xiaoqian's account never logged in after that day, and Ning Caichen did not appear again, as if he was accompanying Huang Qian's disappearance, frozen five years ago!

The thin white palm was covered with sweat. Qin Yiren pondered for a moment and tentatively sent a message to the gray white account: [Do you still remember me?]

Click to send, the other party’s account is still in gray and there is no sign of going online.

Sure enough, there is no such coincidence.

There are dozens or hundreds of new games that have appeared in five years, and five years have passed.

Perhaps Ning Caichen had changed the game, and had already forgotten her existence in real life.

Unable to explain what kind of mood he was, Qin Yiren lowered his eyes silently and followed the game's prompts to do something.

A white light flashed on the screen.

A little loli popped up next to her role as a royal sister.

According to the introduction of the official website, the function is similar to that of the experience baby, providing a weak positive buff, without any practical effect, and is considered to pay for the player's feelings.

After staring at the two pretty characters, one big and one small on the screen, Qin Yiren repositioned Nie Xiaoqian's character.

This character never belongs to her, and she cannot take Huang Qian's character to show off.

After staring at Ning Caichen's ID again, Qin Yiren set him as a special reminder without expectation, and then turned the game into a background operation.

If Ning Caichen went online...

She was going to pretend that Huang Qian had a few words to talk to him, but maybe some details were wrong, just to find an opportunity to recall.

"Sister-in-law, you..." Chu Qianqian walked into the restaurant with a smile, and suddenly saw Qin Yiren who was extremely silent. She was startled and asked in shock: "Sister-in-law, your face is really ugly. Is it okay?"

Realizing that the cosmetics could not cover her expression, Qin Yiren simply nodded: "Well, I'm not very comfortable. I want to go back to my room to rest. You two eat slowly, don't worry about me."

As she said that, she got up and left.

As soon as I took two steps, I felt like I suddenly remembered something, turned around and held my phone, passing by the two of them with great worries.

"sister in law?"

Chu Qianqian was quite worried and raised her hand to touch the handsome man beside her: "Jing Xing, are you a doctor? Can you help me see my sister-in-law's condition?"

Bo Jingxing looked at her back with a deep look and said without hesitation: "Okay, I'll ask Miss Qin if there is anything I need help."

Chu Qianqian's heart fell down, "I'll go with you."

"Need not."

After subconsciously speaking, Bo Jingxing pursed his lips, realizing that he refused too decisively, so he had to add in a soft voice: "I think Miss Qin is in a bad mood and may want to be alone, so I just asked about the situation.

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Chu Qianqian looked at him with a little puzzled look, "Oh..."

"Sorry, I don't like anyone to bother me when I work."

He apologized concisely, Bo Jingxing took long legs and chased Qin Yiren away, and stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor for the first time.

Chu Qianqian watched him leave with a gaze, thinking that Bo Jingxing’s words made sense.

Although she is surrounded by poor students, there must be some special reasons why academic masters are powerful students.

Sitting alone in the high-backed chair in the restaurant, Chu Qianqian took out her cell phone and sent a message to Chu Xinian who had not come back: [Brother, can you come back early? I feel that my sister-in-law is not very comfortable, and she is so arrogant that she refuses to let her go.

We say.]
Chapter completed!