After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 489 He even imitated the expression of Tengdudu

When Louis approached Zhiyun again, Zhiyun pushed him away: "I said, don't come, don't come near me..."

"Zhizhi, forget about him." Louis said to her with a smile, trying to persuade her in his words.

Obviously it has exactly the same face as Han Qingrang, even the voice and expression of his speech are exactly the same.

Even two people who are exactly the same from head to toe, also wear that blue diamond ring on their finger, why Zhiyun still can see it?

Only she knows.

If you miss it once, you won't admit it a second time.

"I can't forget it, I really can't forget it." Zhiyun shook his head and looked at Louis, "I will never forget it."

But Louis said: "If you don't forget him, you will only be tortured."

The sea breeze was blowing all the time, blowing up Zhiyun's hair, which blocked her eyebrows and eyes, and she raised her hand to brush the hair away from her face.

She turned and faced the sea.

Louis approached her, and slowly, little by little, he held her tightly in his arms: "I will love you, Zhizhi, and I will always love you."

If you don't love me, I will lovesick forever.

The wind dried the tear stains, Zhiyun didn't push him away.

Let him hold himself, without saying a word.

*
The nights are always quiet.

At the dining table, Zhiyun was eating quietly. Sitting opposite her was Louis, who would smile at her gently and serve her food.

"Zhizhi, this fish soup is very fresh, you must try it." He put the bowl of fish soup in front of her.

Zhiyun picked it up and drank it.

She drank it all in one gulp, then put the bowl down.

She raised her head and looked at Louis, who was sitting opposite her with a gentle smile on her face: "I'm not surprised that you know about me, you are His Royal Highness, Prince Louis, but can you tell me about the relationship between us?" A story between?"

"What does Zhizhi want to hear?"

"You can just talk about it, I want to know something, and why did you copy his mask and put it on your face...?" Zhiyun tried to laugh when he asked these words, but he couldn't.

Her face was always calm and unwavering. How could Louis not understand this state? She closed her heart, which is why she looked neither sad nor happy.

"Because you like that face," he said.

What a simple and straightforward answer.

Because Zhiyun likes this face, whether it was before or now.

So he also had this face, exactly the same face as Teng Qingdu, he even imitated Teng Qingdu's demeanor, speaking tone, and walking posture.

Gradually, after imitating for a long time, he can't even remember what he is and what he should be.

Zhiyun stared at him for a long time.

After a long time, I slowly opened my mouth: "I don't have those memories. All the stories about the queen were told by the proprietress herself. I don't even know that there is any connection between us. Can you... Let me see what you look like?"

His hand holding the vegetables was stiff.

He didn't move, didn't say a word.

Seemingly refusing silently, he slowly withdrew his hand and put down the chopsticks.

"Is it not possible?" Zhiyun asked again.

"No," he refused her plea without any explanation.

But Zhiyun suddenly raised her hand and stretched it towards his face, Louis turned her face sideways, avoiding her hand stretched towards him, "Zhizhi, you will know when you have this memory."

(End of this chapter)