Jiang Xuecheng said, looking at Su Wan expectantly, as if afraid of Su's refusal.

Su Wan stood in a daze, looking a little trance.

Later

How long hasn't she been called like that?

Hearing these two words again from the mouth of jiangxue city is really like an afterlife.

And he doesn't remember her.

She used to think that this man was her heaven, her land, her pillar.

But I didn't expect that one day it would collapse, the ground would break, and the pillars would collapse.

But never mind, she can always let him slowly remember her, as long as people are still there, there is hope.

Su Wanxiu's eyebrows frowned, and her clear apricot eyes suddenly covered with the hazy rain and fog of the south of the Yangtze River.

As long as a light blink of an eye, tears will fall out like a broken line.

Seeing Su Wan's appearance of weeping, the tall man beside him suddenly panicked.

He looked at Su Wan at a loss. Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and tried to wipe out the tear marks in Su Wan's eyes.

"Why are you crying all of a sudden? Don't cry, will you

Although Su Wan cried very beautiful, he didn't like it at all. He always felt a faint pain in a corner of his heart.

The man's anxious voice passed through his ears. Su wandun for a moment and suddenly held out her hand to embrace the man in front of her.

She hugged hard and hard, as if afraid of losing the man in front of her.

Jiang Xuecheng is stunned. He doesn't understand why Su Wan's mood fluctuates so much, but he quickly reaches out and hugs her.

Two people hugged each other. The man was tall and the woman was petite. The cold light in the corridor reflected on the two people. It was incomparable to watch them.

Jiang Xuecheng's voice was stuffy. He locked Su Wan's face for a moment, and his voice was filled with a kind of undisguised prayer.

"If you don't like me calling you late, I can change my name."

Su Wan's heart is suffused with a trace of warmth, sobs slightly, and then suddenly raises his head and smiles at the man above.

Just the tiny red corner of the eye, tears just like.

"No, I love you calling me late. I just cried because I was so happy. Haven't you ever heard of crying with joy?"

Is it really because you're so happy?

Looking at Su Wan's tearful smile, the man couldn't help wringing his eyebrows.

Obviously, he felt that Su Wan was wrong, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"Late, late..."

He called her tentatively, gently, with a bit of caution.

Su Wan gave a strong hum, and then rubbed happily in his arms.

Because she was anxious, she was worried about whether Su Wan was angry or not. After she relaxed, she felt uncomfortable.

The man's face turned red. He looked down at Su Wan's slender white shoulder and neck, as well as his long black hair like a waterfall. Suddenly, he felt a slight itch in his heart.

The feeling was strange and strange, and could not be described.

Jiang Xuecheng fixed his eyes on Su Wan, looking at the beautiful face like Lily in front of her, and suddenly had an impulse to kiss her.

But before he bowed his head, Su Wan suddenly released his hand and stepped back.

In the arms that petite body leaves, the heart also looks like an empty piece.

Jiang Xuecheng can't help but feel a little lost.

Su Wan now basically treats Jiang Xuecheng as a six-year-old child, without realizing the complicated emotions of the other party at the moment.

When the man lost himself, Su Wan took Jiang Xuecheng's hand and slowly wrote five words on it.

Su Wan wrote very seriously in Jiang Xuecheng's hand, with a stroke and a straight end.

"Jiang Xuecheng, Su Wan, this is how you and I write our names. Do you remember?"

But the man didn't care to pay attention to Su Wan's words. There was a tingling and itching feeling in his palm, which made him feel as if someone was scratching his heart with grass leaves.

Jiang Xuecheng swallows his throat and his heart beats faster.

He looked down at Su Wan. Su Wan was dressed in a very loose pajamas. From his point of view, he could see Su Wan's jade like clavicle, and a little lower, hidden gullies.

Suddenly I felt a little dry in my throat.

Hot, numb, as if that strange feeling, has been from the palm of the hand, spread to the heart.

The man's clear and clean eyes, suddenly some deep, but the expression is still with muddleheaded stupidity.

Su Wan swept across the river snow city and saw him staring at himself as if he had stayed, and immediately frowned.

Did this man listen to me?!

Su Wan feigns angrily to the river snow city one eye, heavy repeated.

"I just wrote my name and your name. Do you remember it?"

At first hearing Su Wan's voice, Jiang Xuecheng was startled. He quickly moved his eyes away from Su Wan's body, but his ear tip was inevitably stained with a thin layer of red.He hung his head, like a child who had made a mistake, and listened to the teacher's instruction.

"Late, can you write it again?"

He just did not pay attention to his hands. How could he remember such complicated five words.

Su Wan turned his eyes at the sky and thought that Jiang Xuecheng must have been distracted just now!

She can't get angry when she thinks that she only has the IQ of a six-year-old. After all, children are easily absent-minded.

Although Su Wan was not happy, she had to swallow down her angry words in silence and continue to write in Jiang Xuecheng's hand.

"Here, Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan, these are my and your names. Do you remember them now?"

Jiang Xuecheng quickly nodded, a good student's clever appearance, but his eyes could not help but peek under Su Wan's skirt.

Why is his body different from him?

Thinking of Su Wan's embrace with him, Jiang Xuecheng feels that Su Wan's body is soft and fragrant, and it makes people not want to let go.

Also let people have a special impulse to kiss Fangze, really want to know, that cherry blossom like pale lips, kiss up will be what kind of feeling.

Jiang Xuecheng thought, can't help but curl his mouth, began to automatically dislike himself,

unlike him, he is hard and not cute at all.

……

Su Wan cast a suspicious glance at Jiang Xuecheng. She always felt that Jiang Xuecheng was still distracted.

"Can you repeat my name and yours?"

This requirement, for a six-year-old child, is absolutely a bit too much. Su Wan just mentioned it casually and did not hold out much hope.

As a result, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly took her hand and wrote the five words.

The five characters of Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan are the same in half strokes.

It's as if these handwriting are firmly in the heart of jiangxuecheng. Even if there is no memory, it will still be copied automatically.

Su Wan was shocked and swallowed her throat. She felt a little more happy!

Does this mean that Jiang Xuecheng is more likely to recover his memory?!

Su Wan smiles happily. She reaches out and pulls the arm of jiangxuecheng. She is in a good mood.