So You Have Loved Me Too

She finally reacted, her face flushed again, and she stared at the man's unbearable smiling face in shame, "Ji Chicheng!!!"

"Yeah." Ji Chicheng nodded lightly, blinking beautiful peach eyes.

An innocent look.

"You even pretended to me." Ji Anning gritted his teeth, stepped his feet, opened his mouth, and bit Ji Chicheng's shoulder.

Looking at the ferociousness, but when he spoke, he was reluctant to use any strength.

"Pretend what?" Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Anning in confusion.

It seems to be saying, I don't know anything, I am innocent.

Pretend, pretend to her! ! !

Ji Anning frowned, stared at the man's pretended innocent face, looked at it for a while, and then gently pushed him angrily, "Pretend not to remember, you have recovered your memory, you have clearly recovered your memory."

"Where did you judge it?" Ji Chicheng said that I was wronged, and I haven't recovered my memory.

Ji Anning said: "Your nature is exposed."

Then she sneered and added, "Evil and silvery nature."

Hearing this, Ji Chicheng finally couldn't help it. He stretched out his hands, put his arms around Ji Anning's waist, and looked down at her pettingly, "It is said that it is my nature. Amnesia, aren't they all still there."

Ji Anning pouted, "Humph, but you don't blush anymore and your heart doesn't beat anymore."

When he turned to go out just now, she saw him blushing.

This time, not only did he not blush, but the old monk stood at the door watching her take a bath, and took the initiative to hug her, touch her, and kiss her.

That series of movements are so skillful and natural.

The main thing is that ‘I’, the same as before.

Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows, "I won't die if my heart beats?"

In the peach blossom eyes, the joking smile was very beautiful.

Ji Anning couldn't help but tiptoe, opened his mouth to bite his lip, bit hard, and then sighed against his lips, "Good or bad, you even pretended not to remember with me, when did you remember? "

Or what did he see when he went to her room just now...

Ji Anning was thinking of this, and Ji Chicheng replied: "Go to your room and saw a photo of me when I was young."

A photo of him when he was young... Ji Anning remembered, "That photo..."

They were photos from his high school period. She kept them in QQ space. That was the age when she fell in love with him. When he was a teenager, she printed them on the head of her bed for three years.

Ji Chicheng looked at her and asked: "Have you ever taken my picture and told Dang that it was her father?"

"How do you know?" Ji Anning raised her head in surprise, blushing, "Tell you one after another?"

Ji Chicheng shook his head, "No, but I won't tell you."

The first time, when they saw him, it was the first time they met, and the little girl chased him and called daddy.

Thinking about it now, that time it wasn't the little girl who admitted the wrong person, but An Ning must have taken his picture and gave her Amway.

"Cut, make it cryptic."

Ji Anning pushed away Ji Chicheng, reached out his hand to pick up the bathrobe, put a set on his body, and walked out of the bathroom.

Ji Chicheng followed her and went out. Ji Anning wrapped her bathrobe tightly and walked straight to the door.

Going to her room to find clothes to wear.

As soon as her hand was placed on the doorknob, Ji Chicheng suddenly embraced her from behind her.