Do you know how difficult it is for me to return you... Do you know... Woo..." Han Ningmeng yelled excitedly and loudly. In the end, she couldn't yell anymore and just cried.
This was a venting harshly.
Fu Haoran was still indifferent and looked at her calmly.
"Why... why did you say thank you to me? Why?" Han Ningmeng snot and tears, clenched her fists, pounding her chest hard, heart-wrenchingly, and screaming with a heartbreak.
"You..." Fu Haoran finally pulled his lips![
All Han Ningmeng was waiting for was the saying "I love you"!
All Han Ningmeng was waiting for was a hug.
But what she waited for was a thank you, and what she waited for was a thank you...
"Who are you?" Fu Haoran's clear eyes stared at her and asked.
"Bang"
These simple words were like some heavy object, pounding heavily on her heart, breaking her already broken heart!
"You...you actually asked who I am,..." Han Ningmeng covered his broken heart and looked at him and asked.
Fu Haoran looked at her with his eyebrows tightly locked, but still said nothing!
"You...you..." Han Ningmeng took a step back step by step, looking at him in despair.
She didn't expect that what she was waiting for was such a result.
Fu Haoran lost his memory!
"You... don't remember me? You really don't remember me... me?" Han Ningmeng asked with a pale face as if she was as haggard as a ghost.
"..." Fu Haoran still looked confused and didn't speak for a long time.
"You..." Han Ningmeng shook her head and looked at him in pain.
Yes, it's in vain!
What else is more painful than Fu Haoran’s amnesia?
How can this be done? How can this be done?
Amnesia?
Who are you?[
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
...
These three words have been echoing in her heart, and every corner of her heart!
"I am Han Ningmeng...I am your girlfriend Han Ningmeng...you, have you really forgotten?" After a long time, Han Ningmeng looked at her, asked in a trembling voice, and burst into tears.
Those eyes were covered with bloodshot, red!
Fu Haoran didn't say anything, just looked at her, his deep eyes staring at her tightly, as if he was recalling something, as if he was remembering something again...
"I am Han Ningmeng...Don't you remember?" Han Ningmeng walked in step by step, his voice trembling, and he approached Fu Haoran step by step.
Finally, Han Ningmeng, no matter what Fu Haoran responded, threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly...
There was a familiar smell on her body filling his brain, allowing him to close his eyes slightly and enjoy the familiar and beloved smell.
"Fu Haoran, how can you be so heartless... How could you... me... woo..." Han Ningmeng cried heartbrokenly.