"Xue'er, since you know, why are you angry with me?" Zhao Qishan asked softly.
Was she mad at him?
No, Han Yingxue knew that it was only because of the panic in his heart that he could calm down a little by not talking.
"I'm not mad at you!"
"Then why did you ignore me..."
Why...can she tell him why?
Han Yingxue stared at Zhao Qishan's face, suddenly panicked. If, if one day, he recovered his memory and left her, what should he do?
In these days, Han Yingxue has become accustomed to Zhao Qishan's company. If Zhao Qishan leaves, she should be very reluctant to bear it, right?
In the future, who else can lend her a chest.
"Zhao Qishan, do you still remember nothing?" Han Yingxue asked.
Zhao Qishan was startled.
"I don't remember, I have something to remember. Cher. Didn't you say my parents are dead? If I remember, wouldn't it be very sad? I think it's good now."
"If one day, I said, if one day you regain your memory, will you still stay here?" Han Yingxue asked.
"Xue'er, I seem to have answered you this question!" Zhao Qishan went up the mountain, hugged Han Yingxue, and said softly beside her ear: "Fool. Are you worried that I will leave you in the future? I'm relying on you, absolutely, will never leave you!"
Han Yingxue's heart suddenly felt a little better.
Because of her promise?
Isn't she supposed to think so much. One step, one step. No one can say what will happen next. At least, now Zhao Qishan is by her side.
After the mind was settled, the mood also improved. At night, the two are still together.
When I slept last night. Although the two slept with their clothes undressed, they had a bit of a choice. dare not meet. And now, Han Yingxue got into Zhao Qishan's arms.
The little thing in 's arms rubbed his face against his body. Zhao Qishan hugged Han Yingxue tightly and said, "Xue'er, don't move."