"No, go to bed." Tian Junhao picked her up. Even though her belly was already very big, it was not difficult for Tian Junhao to pick her up.
"Ah! Ah! Husband, please put me down. It's really annoying." An Ying coquettishly grabbed his hair and made an apologetic expression towards Xue'er, who was getting farther and farther away.
"Xue'er, let Xiaoyan accompany you. I'll come back to you after a nap. This is my house. You can play whatever you want. Well, Xiaoyan, take Xueer around. Ha, let's go to the beach. The scenery is nice.
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An Ying was still yelling, but Tian Junhao had already carried her upstairs and into the bedroom.
"Hao, it's not easy to find Xue'er. You can't even let us reminisce about the past." Tian Junhao carefully put her on the bed, grunting dissatisfiedly.[
Tian Junhao pinched her cheek, which had some baby fat after pregnancy. It felt so good, so delicate and tender.
"Don't tell Xue'er what happened during her amnesia. This is a matter between the two of them. Don't get involved." Tian Junhao pulled her upstairs just to block her mouth.
An Ying was puzzled: "Why?"
"Some things, since you have forgotten them, let them pass."
If a memory brings pain, it is not as good as amnesia. Perhaps, a new beginning is the real happiness.
He has a deep understanding of this.
In the living room, only Xue'er and Xiaoyan were left.
Xiaoyan was still looking at Xue'er, her figure reflected in his bottomless eyes. He couldn't see enough. He never saw enough.
It was as if he could never get enough of this girl who stayed with him in his dreams at midnight, without even blinking.
Cough cough...cough cough...
Xue'er felt uncomfortable all over when he looked at her.
She stood up first, walked to Xiaoyan, and spoke first: "Hello, I'm Xue'er. You once saved my life. Do you still remember me?"
Xue'er felt fuzzy in her heart, thinking that maybe she really owed him money and hadn't paid back, so that's why he kept staring at her like this.
He raised his eyes and saw that in the quiet living room, he could only hear the heartbeats of the two of them.
She asked herself: Do you still remember me?
658 days later, her first words when she came back were: Do you still remember me?
However, when she asked this question, she had completely forgotten him!
With one hand, Xiaoyan quickly pulled Xue'er into her chest. His hand fell on her waist, and he quickly tightened his strength to hold her tightly in his arms, feeling her heartbeat.