Luo Qingqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously she did not expect that the young man would imagine his identity in such a way.
I'm afraid that if she didn't recall her identity as a killer, she would think of herself as a killer too.
She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and decided to just make the mistake and let the boy think she was the killer.
It can be regarded as completely getting rid of the past self and becoming a brand new person.
After all, you can make a lot of money as a killer.
The risks are naturally corresponding, but as long as the young man follows the three of them and performs a mission together, he only needs to succeed a few times, and the money he will receive will be enough for him to live comfortably for several years.
There was a hint of surprise on Luo Qingqiu's face, and he said, "Have you remembered? That's good."
"Am I really a killer?" the young man asked in surprise.
Luo Qingqiu nodded, but looked a little uncomfortable.
Is it really okay for her to decide his future for the boy like this?
Unexpectedly, the young man was not very repelled by the identity of the killer.
Because in his mind, he vaguely remembered that he had met a very good killer.
When I recalled it, I didn't feel much pain in my head.
It seems that it is a memory worth recalling...
But other than that, he couldn't remember anything else. He couldn't think of it. If he tried to recall it deliberately, he would feel pain like needles in his mind.
He simply ignored it.
Maybe those memories are the past that his former self didn't want to look back on.
In this case, it's better not to remember.
The young man was surprised by his own thoughts. He did not expect that such an idea would come to his mind.
Even if others have lost their memory, they will try their best to retrieve their memories.
But he was very repelled by it, even more like... a kind of disgust.
The young man shook his head, no longer adding to his distress.
"Do I have a good relationship with you?" he asked.
Luo Qingqiu trembled in her heart, but smiled on her face: "Otherwise? Who will take care of you in the hospital for a full month and a half?"
"That's right..." The young man bit his lip gently, smiled, and then felt annoyed in his heart that he would actually doubt Luo Qingqiu's identity.
When he woke up, she was still making very affectionate gestures towards him, so she shouldn't be unfamiliar with her.
Thinking of Luo Qingqiu's action of pinching his cheek, a trace of embarrassment flashed through the young man's heart, but it was not shown on his face. He asked: "Then... what is the relationship between the two of us? In the end."
It couldn't be the kind of relationship he wanted.
If so...
The young man's brows furrowed inexplicably.
I don't know why, but he rejects the relationship of 'lovers'.
If he could, he would never want to develop like this with the opposite sex in his whole life.
Have you ever been hurt by love?
"Our relationship..." Luo Qingqiu's heartbeat quickened slightly, knowing that this was an excellent opportunity.
Because the young man who has lost his memory at this moment is like a blank piece of paper on which she can draw lines and leave her own unique traces...
Facing such a beautiful young man, how could she not be selfish?
Or in other words, who would have no selfish motives when being with such a young man?
'I saved his life, and he repaying it with his body should be nothing...'
Rao is so considerate and considerate, but at this moment, he has other thoughts.
She looked down at the boy. His lips were so bright red, as alluring as pomegranate seeds, and his skin was as white as snow. She had experienced the touch many times, and it was so smooth and moist that it was indescribable. It was really... really
I really want people to pinch it a few times every day.
And those eyebrows and eyes were as slender and beautiful as she had ever seen before, with a faint light red dotted at the corners of the eyes. However, against the look in those eyes, they lost the gentleness and simplicity of the past and became...
There is a slight calmness and a slightly cold expression.
At this moment, his eyes with a hint of coldness and a bit of confusion were looking straight at her...
It's inexplicably alluring.
Luo Qingqiu felt her throat was dry and swallowed slightly.
She has been single for more than 20 years. If she can get such a boyfriend, her life seems to be complete.
She opened her lips slightly and was about to characterize the relationship between the two when she noticed the boy's frown.
She suddenly woke up. The reason why the boy committed suicide by jumping into the river may be that he was emotionally hurt and even subconsciously forgot his memory.
If she said that the boy and her were lovers, he might feel disgusted with her from the bottom of his heart.
And the goodwill that was finally built up will disappear directly because of this.
Luo Qingqiu felt disappointed, so she had to change her words: "...Friends."
She felt that the weight of this relationship was not enough, and added: "Very good friends."
"Is it the kind of friend between life and death?" The young man relaxed completely, and asked with a slight smile on his lips.
"Yes." Luo Qingqiu nodded, feeling a little happy inside.
It should be easy for friends who are close friends in life and death to develop into lovers in the future, right?
The young man also nodded gently, his bright and dark eyes staring deeply into Luo Qingqiu's face, as if he wanted to engrave the appearance of his life-and-death friend deep in his mind.
After a while, he said: "Then what is my name?"
Hearing this, Luo Qingqiu's heart suddenly trembled violently, and she resisted to prevent any strange expression from showing on her face.
The biggest test is coming!
As a boy's life-and-death friend, if you don't know the boy's name, the secret will definitely be revealed.
Moreover, she couldn't just make up a name. If it was too different from the boy's original name, he might notice something was wrong.
Thoughts were changing, but in reality there was only silence for a moment, and then Luo Qingqiu asked doubtfully: "Have you even forgotten your own name?"
There was a trace of embarrassment on the young man's calm and pretty face, and his cheeks turned slightly red: "I can't help it. It seems that I have completely lost my memory. Except for your appearance, which I still vaguely remember, everything else has been completely forgotten."
"Are you really unable to remember?" Luo Qingqiu asked again, trying to make the young man remember his name.
When asked like this, the young man's frown deepened, and he looked very troubled: "Wait, let me think about it again."
He frowned in thought, his expression gradually becoming painful.
But suddenly, he really caught one word in his mind - Lin.
He has a fondness for this word, so maybe this is his name.
The young man raised the corners of his lips and said with slight joy: "I remembered, my surname is Lin!"
"Where's the name?"
"I really can't remember this..." The young man shook his head and suddenly said: "Why don't you just tell me my name?"
He had some doubts about Qingluo Qingqiu again.
Doesn't she not know his name?
Luo Qingqiu looked very calm and said, "Aren't I trying to make you remember it yourself? Since you really can't remember it, I'll tell you. Your name is Lin... Yan!"
She once heard Shen Xing calling the boy "Yan'er", so using the word "Yan" must be correct.
"Lin Yan?" The young man whispered the two words at the corner of his lips. He found that he was not unfamiliar with this, so he believed that his name was indeed Lin Yan, and Luo Qingqiu was indeed his friend!