It seems to make sense to hear him say this.

Tang Buhua nodded and his attitude softened a lot: "Actually, I know... I can't blame you for this. It's been a lot of hard work for you to be injured, but... I really can't accept it."

I can't accept that Murong Jinyan remembers everything in the past, but forgets their best time.

"It's okay, the responsibility is indeed on me," Murong Jinyan stretched out his hand and held her soft little hand. "So I'm working hard, and I'll still be your most complete brother Jinyan."

Tang Buhuai's hand touched Murong Jinyan's hot palm and was shocked.

Is there any mistake...

She was drunk last night...

I must have said something!!!

Sure enough, Murong Jinyan’s attitude towards her was different!!!

However, Tang Buhuan was nervous and tried hard to pretend to be calm on the surface.

However, Murong Jinyan had already seen through this calmness, but he still did not let go of Tang Buhuai's little hand.

In fact, Tang Buhuai has never appeared. After Murong Jinyan returned to China, his attitude changed gradually after contacting him step by step.

At the beginning, she was treated like an ordinary cousin, and was cold-faced and cold-hearted, but after all the things...

"I also believe in one thing, Tang Buhuai." Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhuai and gently curled the corners of his lips, "That is, his feelings for a person will not change with the change of memory. I think... this is a very wonderful chemical reaction, what do you think?"

"Don't say it's so complicated... Just say it straight, memory changes, but it's good if you like it or not, it's good." Tang Buhua said with his big eyes blinking.

"Well, that's the reason." Murong Jinyan nodded.

"What do you want to say...?" When you suddenly mentioned that you like this, Tang Buhuan's heartbeats.

No...

Could it be that Murong Jinyan remembered that he had confessed to him before?

No no no no!

Surely not. If you think of these things, you will definitely be more excited, right? How could you still look so calm and calm? After all, you are a girl's house. I confessed to him, but now I have forgotten it!

"You should know what I want to say, right?" Murong Jinyan said this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Ah...that, let's take your memory, where is the fault?" Tang Buhuai hurriedly changed the topic.

Murong Jinyan didn't force her to say the key content now, and nodded in cooperation...

"Actually..." Tang Buhua thought about it and traced back to when the two people started to stick together. "We, we live together, start from when my arm was injured."

Tang Buhua raised his hand. Although nearly a year had passed, there could still be a scar after a light-colored stitch.

"This..." Murong Jinyan was stunned for a moment.

"You cut it with a knife." Tang Buhuai made a sad expression of tears.

"I... how could I do it?" Murong Jinyan couldn't help but be stunned. He never expected that Tang Buhuai's body would still have his own scars?
Chapter completed!