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Chapter 277: Under the Alien 39

Zhang Chulan stood in front of Feng Baobao, waving his hand gently, trying to get her attention.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Feng Baobao still did not respond, her eyes tightly closed, as if she was sleeping in a deep dream.

“It’s really strange!”

Zhang Chulan frowned, thinking to himself, "Logically, Jiu should have returned the memories to Sister Bao'er a long time ago. Why hasn't Sister Bao'er responded after all this time? Could it be... that these memories have expired after so long?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't Sister Baoer become even more stupid than before?"

When Zhang Chulan thought of this possibility, he was suddenly shocked and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

He didn't have time to think about it. He turned around and ran to Lin Jiu's side like a gust of wind. His face was full of anxiety and concern. He couldn't wait to ask: "Ah Jiu, are you sure there is really no problem at all?"

Seeing this, Lin Jiu couldn't help but purse his lips slightly, and at the same time put out a hand to support his forehead, with a helpless expression on his face.

After all, Zhang Chulan had asked the same question countless times.

However, although she felt a little annoyed, she also understood that the reason why Zhang Chulan was so nervous and worried was entirely out of concern for Feng Baobao.

So, Lin Jiu took a deep breath and tried to comfort her in a calm tone: "Don't worry, Zhang Chulan, it's really okay!"

Zhang Chulan heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Lin Jiu's answer, but then he began to pace back and forth again, muttering to himself, "Oh, but Sister Baoer hasn't responded for such a long time, it really makes me panic! Tell me, what if Sister Baoer becomes even more stupid after waking up? Bah bah bah! Look at my broken mouth, I only say unlucky words! Sister Baoer is a fool with good fortune, she will definitely be fine!"

"Boom!" A dull sound suddenly rang out.

“Ah, it hurts…it hurts!”

Zhang Chulan covered his head, which had just been hit hard, with both hands tightly, and kept howling in pain.

Feng Baobao was standing nearby, twisting Zhang Chulan's ear with one hand. With a hint of anger on her face, she said, "Who did you just call stupid? Huh?"

Her tone sounded very unfriendly, as if Zhang Chulan would bear the consequences if he answered carelessly.

When Zhang Chulan heard Feng Baobao's question, his heart suddenly tightened.

When he looked up and saw Feng Baobao's familiar face, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

However, this joy was soon overshadowed by the severe pain coming from his ears.

His face was slightly distorted by pain, looking somewhat funny.

Then, Zhang Chulan endured the pain, showed a flattering smile and looked at Feng Baobao, and hurriedly explained: "There is no such thing as stupid, Sister Baoer, you must have heard it wrong! Sister Baoer, you are finally awake, I was almost worried to death about you!"

He spoke so sincerely that he almost burst into tears.

At this moment, Feng Baobao's eyes, which always seemed a little dull in the past, suddenly became lively.

Obviously, she had recovered her memory and finally remembered everything that had happened.

Those past memories flooded into her mind like a tide, making her feel overwhelmed with emotion.

But she knew in her heart that the past was past, and although those memories were extremely precious and important, the present life should be cherished more.

Feng Baobao stood there quietly, her eyes fixed on Zhang Chulan who was dancing and acting funny in front of her.

Her eyes, bright as stars, were now filled with smiles.

However, although she found it funny in her heart, when she thought that this guy actually dared to call her stupid behind her back, Feng Baobao secretly gritted her teeth and decided that she must not let him off so easily.

Then, she flashed and pounced towards Zhang Chulan like a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, the originally quiet and empty valley suddenly became noisy.

Two people, one was desperately running away in front, and the other was chasing him closely behind. For a while, there was chaos and dust flying everywhere.

"Oh my, Sister Baoer, please spare me!" Zhang Chulan yelled and ran wildly at the same time.

But how could Feng Baobao give him a chance to escape? She pressed on, a kitchen knife in her hand, and she would occasionally wave it to scare Zhang Chulan in front of her.

This scene really proves the old saying: If you run away and I chase you, you can't escape even if you have wings!

In the midst of this chaos, Lin Jiu, who was not far away, was leaning quietly in Zhang Lingyu's arms.

Her beautiful eyes curved slightly, with a faint smile, and she gazed gently at Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan who were chasing and playing.

Looking at this pair of happy enemies, Lin Jiu couldn't help but think: Maybe this is the best ending...

As she thought about it, a blush appeared on Lin Jiu's face. She gently raised her hand and slowly climbed onto Zhang Lingyu's neck like a light butterfly.

Then he pulled Zhang Lingyu's head slowly downwards with a slight pull.

At the same time, Lin Jiu tapped the ground with his toes, tried to stand on tiptoe, raised his head, and bravely kissed the thin lips that were so close to him.

Zhang Lingyu was stunned at first when he was suddenly kissed, but he quickly came to his senses.

Feeling the soft touch of Lin Jiu's lips and the faint fragrance, a fire suddenly ignited in his heart.

The next moment, Zhang Lingyu no longer hesitated, and suddenly put his arms around Lin Jiu's slender waist, taking the initiative and began to respond enthusiastically and domineeringly.

Duanmu Ying, who fell unconscious on the ground and was completely ignored, said: "..." MMP, I'm still lying on the ground! You are doing nothing!