Su Xian's expression was ferocious in pain, his face was the color of pig liver, and his eyes were incredible. If he hadn't tried his best to control it, he would have almost yelled what she was going to do.
Seeing Su Xian's painful look, Qian Yan slowly withdrew his hand, a little confused in his eyes, and asked: "Are you really in pain?"
Damn it, if anyone is grabbed and pinched like this, it will hurt, right?
Is she stupid? Is she pig-brained? Is she insane?
Su Xian was roaring and cursing in his heart, gnashing his teeth in anger. He was not a strong-willed person. How could it not hurt if he was pinched like this?
There must be something wrong with her brain!
"Yanyan, what's wrong with you?" Su Xian endured the pain and pretended to be very gentle, not to mention what it felt like.
He even felt that making such a sound was a bit disgusting.
"I thought it was a dream." Qian Yan said seriously.
So just pinch him?
Why not pinch herself?
"Is this really not a dream?" Qian Yan asked Su Xian and walked closer to his place.
Su Xian's alarm bell rang loudly and he almost jumped far away, but he quickly remembered his identity and endured without moving, but his arms were on guard.
Qian Yan did not pinch Su Xian this time, but stood in front of him: "I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams. I don't know if I'm sick."
"Of course this is not a dream. What are you thinking about?" Now his arm was not in so much pain, and Su Xian's expression looked much more natural, "Yesterday we made an appointment to go out to play together, but you forgot about it?"
Qian Yan shook his head: "I don't remember."
Su Xian pretended to be worried: "How could this happen?"
"I may be sick, it's a mental illness." Qian Yan said, "I won't go out to play for a few days. I want to go to the hospital for a check-up."
Su Xian actually didn't want to go out to play anymore. He had just been pinched like that, and he still hadn't come back to his senses.
"Okay, you have breakfast first. After that, I will accompany you to the hospital for a check-up." Su Xian comforted him, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Even if there is anything, I will face it with you."
When Su Xian was about to touch Qian Yan's head, she moved away.
"Why are you so unfamiliar?" Of course Su Xian knew what was going on. After all, the other party had just accepted another reality before, so it was quite normal to have such a reaction.
Sure enough, Qian Yan said: "I can't tell yet whether this is real or a dream. I have another memory. In that memory, you are not my fiancé, but my sister's fiancé. So before I recover from my illness,
, it’s better for us to keep our distance.”
"What if you are my sister's fiancé?"
She didn't want her hair to be stained with oil and difficult to wash.
Su Xian was not surprised by the answer and accepted it happily, but his face showed some helplessness: "It seems that I really have to go to the hospital. There is such a big mistake in my memory."
Qian Yan was sitting at the dining table in an orderly manner, waiting for breakfast to be served, when he stared at Su Xian's arm, which scared him so much that his eyelids jumped.
He regretted a little. In fact, he should have worn long sleeves today so that his arms could be covered.
"Whether it is a dream or not, I remember this trace. If there is an error in my memory next time, I will look at your arm. If today is a dream, then my memory will change again in a short period of time, your arm
The bruises on it won’t go away.”
"I pinched my elder brother just now, and he also has a bruise on his arm."
"Your bruises are all on your left arm, I remember that."
Su Xian: "..."
This chapter has been completed!