So You Have Loved Me Too

But when she opened her mouth, she couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her hand and flirted with Ji Chicheng's chin, "Why blush?"

She never dreamed that she would have the opportunity to tease and flirt with the overbearing uncle who has to fight at home.

Ji Chicheng frowned, but Ji Anning went there but was not afraid of him at all. Then he stretched out to his back, grabbed his hoodie hat, and said with a smile: "You never wear this kind of clothes before. You used to be very tall. It’s cold. I only wear white shirts and white T-shirts. Except for light gray and black sweatpants, the trousers are all black trousers, and my hair will not stay that long.

Hearing this, Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows.

It seems to be asking: Is that so?

Ji Anning was sure to nod her head sincerely, "Yes, you didn't talk to strangers before, and acquaintances talk to you, and you usually only say oh, um, yes, go away."

Was he like this before?

Ji Chicheng had doubts about what Ji Anning said.

But his whole handsome face was quietly getting cold and paralyzed.

There is a curse in my heart, I am very cold, I don't like to laugh, I don't like to talk to strangers, I don't need two words if I can express it in one word, and I won't open my mouth if I can express it with eyes.

Ji Anning watched the change of expression on Ji Chicheng's face, held back a smile, and added, "So everyone says you love to pretend to be 13."

What is 13?

Ji Chicheng frowned and wondered. After losing his memory, he was very strange to those hot online words.

Seeing Ji Anning's forbearing laughter, presumably it didn't mean anything good, so she didn't continue to be curious.

He lowered his eyes and moved his gaze to the clothes Ji Anning was wearing. He was surprised to see the pink belt around her waist and the bows on both ends of the belt.

"You bought this dress in that coffin-like clothing store?"

Asked, he stretched out his hand to jump up on both ends of his belt, two bows in his palm, so familiar.

"Like a coffin?"

This sounds so permeating.

This dress is one of the largest international dress brands, and the coffin...

Ji Anning thought, suddenly thought of something, and laughed, "You mean the style of the store's house?"

Before Ji Chicheng nodded, she went on to say: "If you don't tell me, I really didn't think that the facade of that house is long, surrounded by glass, transparent, and it looks a lot like..."

Coffin shape.

The more I speak, the more like it is.

But how did he know?

Thinking of this question, Ji Anning asked: "But how do you know which one is from?"

"I saw you and that man and woman are very affectionate on the street." Ji Chicheng kicked his hands into his pants pocket.

Tsundere raised her chin and rolled her eyes, looking at Ji Anning with only a little margin.

An unhappy face.

Yesterday, when I saw the man who rushed to him excitedly and said that he was married and had children, he recognized it at a glance. It was one of the suspected quarreling men and women on the street he saw upstairs in the dress shop. the man.

That woman must be her. Looks at the figure, the back, and the hairstyle are the same.

Male or female?

Ji Anning was puzzled, suddenly remembered, smiled and said: "Ha...that's Qi Helian."

If Qi Helian knew that his uncle after the amnesia had judged him as male or female, I wonder how he would react.

Ji Anning was thinking about it funny, when Ji Chicheng's voice sounded again.

"You have been on TV these two days."