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"Aiya," Sheng Qian exclaimed in admiration as he looked at the dishes on the table, "Qing Qing really understands my taste."

When he said that, he was already using his chopsticks to pick up a piece of vegetables. At that time, Sheng Liang was already one step ahead of him and had already caught his chopsticks, so his chopsticks had actually purposely blocked Sheng Liang's path.

Qiao Xuan immediately turned to look at Sheng Liang, only to see him lowering his eyebrows. No one could see the expression on his face, and he had to quietly change the topic.

Sheng Qian smiled, "Thank you, third brother."

Qiao Xuan knew that Sheng Qian was doing it on purpose. How could he have the same taste as Sheng Liang?

She hurriedly helped Sheng Liang pick up some dishes, then frowned at Sheng Qian: "Don't go overboard."

Sheng Qian did not refute her, he only lowered his head and laughed.

After dinner, Qiao Xuan accompanied Sheng Liang to watch TV. Although they said that they were watching TV, Sheng Liang kept changing positions while holding the remote control.

Qiao Xuan knew that he was not in a good mood, and compared to how he was expressionless in the past, his way of expressing it could be considered as an improvement.

She pressed his hand down. "Don't take him seriously, he just made you angry on purpose."

Sheng Liang looked forward, and only after a long while did he turn his head to look at Qiao Xuan: "You like him?"

His voice was deep and it was clear that he was feeling wronged. Moreover, it was a feeling that he had endured for a very long time before saying it out loud.

If it was the Sheng Liang of the past, he would definitely not be like this. He would never reveal his true feelings in front of others.

Qiao Xuan's hand was still pressed onto Sheng Liang's hand. She lowered her gaze as she smiled faintly: "Before I knew you, I didn't know what love was. You taught me, so you —"

Before Qiao Xuan could finish his words, his lips were suddenly covered by Sheng Liang's kiss, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

However, Sheng Liang did not intentionally deepen the kiss. After she was stunned, he released her and softly said: "I understand, I won't ask you the same question again in the future."

In fact, up until now, Qiao Xuan still felt that this was a beautiful dream, but she really couldn't resist it. She even hoped that this dream would never wake up.

Qiao Xuan curled her body into Sheng Liang's embrace. At first, she was very careful, because she had never tried such intimate actions before. But when Sheng Liang reached out to embrace her, it was surprisingly so natural, as if they were lovers for a very long time.

"Should I get a job?" Sheng Liang suddenly lowered his head and asked.

Qiao Xuan laughed unwittingly: "You have a job, I told the company that we're on vacation. If you feel that there's nothing wrong with your body, we can go to work anytime."

"But I... I don't remember anything. " Sheng Liang said in frustration.

Qiao Xuan held his hand, and looked up at him. "It's alright, I'll help you."

Sheng Liang also did not say anything, he only lowered his head and kissed her once more. Then, Qiao Xuan took the opportunity to shrink back into his embrace.

Sheng Qian laid on the railing of the stairs, looking at the scene below, his slender eyebrows slightly narrowed.

When Qiao Xuan returned to his room, the moment he turned on the light and saw the person seated inside, she was immediately shocked. When she saw that it was Sheng Qian, she pressed her chest in shock: "Why are you always like this, in the future, please do not enter my room without permission."

Seeing Qiao Xuan's discontent, Sheng Qian actually completely ignored him. When Qiao Xuan sat in front of the makeup mirror, he also walked over and stood behind her while laughing: "It looks like you and my third brother are progressing quite well."

Qiao Xuan's hand paused for a moment, and after a good guess, he said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Sheng Qian sneered, he moved his head close to Qiao Xuan and looked at her in the mirror: "If I told you that he only kissed you because he saw me looking at you, would you believe me?"

Qiao Xuan's heart sank, but did not express it. "So what? He treats you as a love rival, is that not okay?"

It was just like during the day when Sheng Liang had pulled her away from him. He didn't like her to have too much interaction with him, wasn't this normal?

Sheng Qian curled his lips helplessly: "If it's not duping, then I am his love rival. But don't you think that his reaction isn't like his at all?"

Qiao Xuan smiled speechlessly, "That's because he lost his memory. He doesn't need to carry any more of his burden and he doesn't need to pretend to be me. "Also, we have to go back to work in two days. I want to trouble you not to tell anyone about his amnesia."

Sheng Qian looked at Qiao Xuan, his gaze sweeping across them, "Going back to the company to work? Did you suggest this, or did he? "

Hearing his words, Qiao Xuan turned his head and frowned: "Sheng Qian, what exactly do you want to say?"

However, Sheng Qian shook his head: "Nothing, I'm just reminding you, this matter can't be hidden from my big brother and old man so easily. Even if I don't tell them, they might still be able to find out."

Qiao Xuan understood this, but at least they couldn't admit it first. If Sheng Hua knew that Sheng Liang had lost his memory, he would be even more reckless.

The next morning, Qiao Xuan was half asleep and half awake. Smelling the fragrance of the flowers in the room, she squinted her eyes and vaguely saw a person's shadow playing with something by the window.

It took her a while to realize that it was Sheng Liang. She sat up and asked: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Liang turned his head to look at her, and then moved to the side, revealing a few pots of flowers on the windowsill: "Qing Qing said that you like gardenia."

Qiao Xuan got off the bed and walked to the window. Seeing that the white flowers seemed to still have morning dew on them, sparkling and translucent, accentuating the coldness of the Gardenia Flower, she turned around and looked at Sheng Liang. "Where did you get this?"

There were no gardenia in the courtyard, and it was not the flowering period of a gardenia.

"You don't have to worry about it. As long as you like it." The corner of Sheng Liang's mouth raised, revealing a simple and clean smile.

She used to not even dare to imagine what Sheng Liang would look like when he smiled. She had even thought that she would never have the chance to see it in her entire life.

And now, right in front of her, he was smiling at her alone.

Qiao Xuan wanted to embrace him, but he immediately dodged the moment she touched him. However Qiao Xuan could still feel that there seemed to be a layer of moisture on his clothes, and she had just noticed that he seemed to be holding his hands behind his back.

When Qiao Xuan wasn't prepared for it, he quickly pulled his hand over. Seeing that there were a few wounds on his palm, and that blood was still flowing out, Qiao Xuan's heart immediately tightened: "How did you do that?"

Sheng Liang saw that she was staring at him unblinkingly, and after a long silence, he said: "These flowers …. I stole it. I accidentally hit it when I was climbing over the fence. "