Chapter 1423 The School Boss with Personality Disorder (49)

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Xia Qingrou jumped off the bed twice and said, "Brother, do you remember?"

Luo Qingchen was probably not frightened by An Yusheng, but was frightened by Xia Qingrou.

Could this girl have taken stimulants? No matter how much An Yusheng looks like this, he doesn't seem to have remembered it...

"That..." An Yusheng was stunned, but subconsciously pulled Luo Qingchen's arm to protect him behind him.

It wasn't until he was sure that Xia Qingrou didn't make any 'lethal' moves that she slowly spoke: "Qingrou... this is the hospital."

"Hiss—" Xia Qingrou covered her face, got off the bed with an embarrassed look, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry!"

With a sweet smile on her face, she looked at Luo Qingchen and An Yusheng and said, "You are really a dubbing circle."

"I can't."

"Your voice is very clean." An Yusheng turned his eyes slightly, looked at her seriously with his beautiful eyes, and spared no effort in praising her.

She blinked, looking very embarrassed in front of An Yusheng at this moment.

This is a wonderful feeling, as if you are the most familiar stranger to the other person.

And every word he said made you feel at ease.

Half a month later, An Yusheng was discharged from the hospital.

In fact, he had almost recovered a long time ago, but due to the care given to him by the two elders of the An family, he was not discharged from the hospital so far.

An Yusheng did not go back to school, but accepted An Yang's company.

But regarding Liang Bingbing, the so-called fiancée, he, who had always been gentle, repeatedly rejected his father's arrangements.

On the dinner table.

"Uncle Liang and I have already decided on this matter. You don't need to say anything more!" An Yang's meaning was very firm and there was no room for concession.

An Yusheng put down his bowls and chopsticks, as quiet as a young man walking out of a painting, and said calmly: "But I don't like her..."

Although he has lost all his past memories, he can still deeply feel that the girl named Liang Bingbing is definitely not the person he likes.

"Confused!" An Yang put down his chopsticks heavily and said resolutely: "Anyway, your engagement ceremony will be on the 10th of next month. You can't let this girl down just because you lose your memory."

As soon as the sound fell, he stood up angrily and walked towards the study room on the second floor.

An Yusheng frowned tightly, feeling slightly flustered in his heart.

At this moment, that clean voice actually sounded in his mind. Like a clear spring, it can quench his restless heart.

"Just listen to your father!" Mrs. An looked at An Yusheng's unwillingness and said with some distress: "Although this marriage is a bit political, Bingbing's behavior is not too bad..."

Mrs. An naturally knew Liang Bingbing's arrogant princess temperament, and her mother-in-law always didn't want her daughter-in-law to be too squeamish.

But thinking about it, there is no other way. The An family often relies on the Liang family for help in the business circle.

And now, An Yusheng is the only heir to the An family.

"In short, I will never love what I don't love." He put down the bowl and chopsticks gently, his head hurting a little.

The scary thing is: this pain did not bring him pain, but a wonderful pleasure.

It seems that when the pain becomes more severe, past memories will appear vaguely in the mind.

The girl who liked to wear goose-yellow sweaters smiled lightly at her with a green smile.

Can't see clearly, can't hear clearly.

But whenever he saw such a blurry figure, he felt so at ease.