Chapter 1180 (1/2)

Although I know it's a matter of my last life, when I think of it, what she loves is not herself. Jingxuan's chest is stuffy.

He picked up the cup, looked up and drank the tea.

White porcelain tea cup is very small in capacity, but it's very hot. The newly boiled tea is not easy to cool so fast.

The tea he swallowed was so hot that Jingxuan's throat hurt. It seemed to burn with his stuffy chest.

He frowned hard!

He nodded, repressed the burning feeling, looked at it with high posture, and sat opposite to him.

His deep eyes are no longer so uncertain.

Inside leaping, as in the night sky, in the dotted, twinkling starlight like brilliance.

It's shining, but it's hard to see his mind.

At the moment, he was thinking that it was so hard to hear that the people she loved in her last life were not herself. It seemed that he really loved her.

Since he loves her so much, he can remember everything in his last life. Why does he have no impression on her at all?

This is what makes Jingxuan most upset and upset.

To be honest, he hated the feeling of knowing nothing.

He asked Tang Huai with a very arrogant attitude: ”you must cure me!”

Tang Huai saw him like this, his heart slightly pulled.

When he had asked her to do something before, he would never treat her with such arrogance.

He was using arrogance to cover up a series of feelings that made him uncomfortable.

Tang Huai also seems to see that he did it deliberately.

She reached over and put it on the back of his broad hand: ”brother Jingxuan, as long as our hearts do not change, the relationship will not change.”

Even if he lost his memory, as long as his heart remained unchanged, their relationship would remain unchanged.