"Why did I scare you again?" Jun Moying was really helpless, "Obviously, every time you don't know what you're thinking, you're so engrossed, this is also weird?" ”

Feng Qian snorted: "Then you should stomp your feet hard when you are at the door and let me know that you are here!" ”

"Strong words." Jun Moying pinched her ears angrily, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

His eyes fell on the box in her hand, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he asked, "What's so beautiful about these things, it's worth turning them out again and again?" ”

"Hey, this ......" Feng Qian blinked, suddenly looked up at him seriously, and narrowed his eyes, "Jun Moying, what do you say if I suddenly regain my memory?" ”

At that moment, the man's expression remained unchanged, but she clearly saw the depths of his pupils shrink slightly.

"Remembered?"

Jun Moying almost invisibly raised his eyebrows, such a simple four words, but his tone made them strange.

Feng Qian narrowed his eyes and casually put the box in the cupboard: "Although I haven't remembered it for the time being, maybe I will remember it one day in the future, and I'm not allowed to ask?" She imitated the man's appearance, and suddenly reached out to pinch his ear: "But why don't I look at you and don't seem to be happy?" ”

Jun Moying grabbed her little hand, but didn't tear her off, just stared at her deeply, and her dark and deep eyes were dyed with feelings that she couldn't understand, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

"No upset. It's just that I remembered what you said earlier, and you can't recover your memory. So I thought you had forgotten about it. ”

Feng Qian smiled softly, lowered his eyes lowly, and said, "After all, it's a part of my head that I have withdrawn, and I'm always a little unaccustomed to it." Give me some time, it may be better after a long time, and then I will no longer have to mourn the past that I can't remember. ”

Jun Moying was stunned, and his heart suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and there was a slight pain.

He thought that the little thing laughed every day without any troubles, even if there was such a thing as amnesia, she could laugh at it and ignore it, and he didn't care much. But it turned out that when he didn't know, she also bore so much confusion and sadness alone.

He hadn't had amnesia and couldn't experience what it was like, but her phrase "a part of the stuff that was taken out of his head" alone was enough to make him feel distressed.

At the end of the day, he didn't think enough about it.

Jun Moying sighed lowly: "Whether you have memories or not, it's all shallow." This will not change. ”

After saying that, I was going to hug her.

was pushed away by Feng Qian's smile: "What are you doing, what are you doing, suddenly making it so sad!" She looked at the man in front of her with crooked eyebrows, "I'll just complain casually, why are you so strict?" ”

Jun Moying's face darkened, and he pulled her into his arms without saying anything, but his tone was with sighs and comfort: "Don't laugh...... You gave everyone a smile, and if you are sad when you are facing me, you can not smile. ”

Feng Qian's face was pressed against his chest, but the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

After a pause, he suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist: "I'm not sad, there's nothing to be sad about with you." ”

"If it......" Jun Moying stopped for a long time and didn't continue.

It wasn't until Feng Qian looked up at him suspiciously that he pursed his lips and spoke, his voice tense.