"Yes." Zhishan stood tall at the bow of the boat, holding a long bamboo pennant in his hand, and responded lightly.
"Are you here to row the boat?" Hua Weiluo walked up to Zhishan and looked at it. There was another pennant next to him, so he picked it up.
"Um."
"Then let me row too." Hua Weiluo suddenly became happy. She had only seen rowing on TV and had never actually rowed it herself.
Zhishan turned his head slightly and saw that Hua Wei had struggled to pick up the bamboo pole. Although the bamboo pole looked thin and long, it still had a certain weight when picked up.
"Come to me." He couldn't help but frown slightly, looked at her shaking the pennies, and shook his head.
"Oh." Hua Weiluo quickly put down the bamboo pen, came close to Zhishan, looked at him and asked, "Why did you call me over??"
"Take it." Zhishan handed the bamboo pennant in his hand to Hua Weiluo and said calmly.
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo answered like a reflex, and looked at him with a pair of moist eyes in confusion. Does this mean... Could it be that she wants her to row the boat so that he can rest aside?
"Hold it, move your right hand up a little." Zhishan stood behind Hua Weiluo, holding her slender palm gently with one big white hand, and supporting her shoulder with the other hand.
Hua Weiluo suddenly discovered that in such a posture, Zhishan just held her in his arms.
"Junior brother...??" She turned around and looked at him with some doubts, and couldn't help but wonder if he had recovered his memory.
"Well..." Zhishan responded softly, lowering his head silently, looking at her with a pair of deep black eyes for a long time, and suddenly opened his thin lips and said, "Luo'er... I seem... to like you."
I seem...to like you...
Hua Weiluo blinked her big moist eyes and stared at him blankly for a long time. She didn't expect that the love words she didn't hear when her junior brother didn't lose his memory would actually be heard by her after he lost his memory.
Zhishan's fair cheeks were slightly red, but he still watched the flowers carefully before they fell.
"Junior brother...I..." Hua Weiluo was about to say something when he saw Zhishan's face suddenly changed and said: "Be careful!!"
"Ah??" Before Hua Luo turned around, he saw a swan skimming across the water and flying straight towards them.
Zhishan quickly stretched out his hand to protect the flower before it fell. The two of them ducked down and narrowly avoided the swan.
"Huh... I'm scared to death..." Hua Weiluo raised his head slightly, but a pair of red lips just happened to touch the corners of Zhishan's thin lips.
At that moment, Zhishan felt as if some fragments were flying through his mind like a fleeting glimpse.
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, and then looking at Zhishan frozen in place, he couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering, "Junior brother, are you embarrassed again??"
Zhishan raised his eyes slightly, his delicate eyebrows tightly knitted together, and his deep eyes looked at her smiling face. What was running through his mind just now...??
"Little junior brother...little junior brother...??" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and asked narrowly: "What are you doing in your daze??"
"Luo'er..." Zhishan reached out and grabbed her slender wrist tightly. With a little force, he dragged her towards the cabin of the boat.
