"How have you... been in the past three years?" His expression was a little unnatural. His eyes looking at Xiaocha kept looking elsewhere, as if he didn't dare to look at Xiaocha and ask such a question.
Xiaocha was stunned. He looked like he was embarrassed. She covered her mouth and laughed, "Not bad, how about you?"
Listening to her question, Ryoma felt warm in his heart. His face turned red unnaturally, as if he wanted to hide his red face. He lowered his head and said, "It's still far from enough!"
Xiaocha was stunned, this sentence... was so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and... more than once...
She looked at the young man in front of her, and his words made her feel very familiar. You can imagine how hard she cared to remember every word he said when she got along with him before she lost her memory.
"Little tea..." Ryoma hesitated. He seemed to want to say something, but he was too embarrassed to speak.
"If you have nothing to say, I'll leave first." Xiaocha looked at him with a smile and looked at him for a few seconds. She didn't hear him speak, so she turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing her actions like this, Ryoma couldn't help but think of why she left Qingxue three years ago
Because he didn’t explain, because he could only say “it’s not even close” and made her misunderstand, because his mother-in-law didn’t admit it.
"Xiaocha, no matter you are a boy or a girl, I like you." He finally said what was in his heart
Xiaocha's footsteps paused and she felt her heart beating rapidly. It seemed that because of his words, she felt a little excited. A picture seemed to flash in her mind. Two small figures appeared on a tennis court.
Next to it, the surrounding environment resembles a yard. Two cute children face each other face to face. The cute child with a watermelon head asked another boy wearing a white peaked cap three questions:
Ryoma, can we be ‘brothers’?
Ryoma, are we always ‘brothers’?
Ryoma, if one day I become a girl, will you like me?
Echizen Ryoma... It turns out that you are so important to me. At only three years old, you taught me what love is. Maybe you will never know. When I asked the last question and you said yes, I was
So happy, so happy
Tears slowly shed from the corners of her eyes. It seemed that at this moment, she was happy for the relationship she had received.
"Xiaocha..." He saw her crying...silently crying, which was different from when she pretended before.
"Ryoma" she interrupted him, "I lost my memory and forgot about you."