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Then, she saw Sheng Liang, wrapped in a bathrobe, fall not far from the door.

”Sheng Liang, what's wrong, wake up!” Qiao Xuan lightly pushed him, but saw that he did not have any reaction.

Qiao Xuan thought that it was probably because he was in the shower and the hot water was rushing to his brain, causing him to be out of breath.

She quickly put him down, put her hand under his neck, tilted his head back a little, and then broke his jaw, took a deep breath, and pressed her lips against his slightly cool ones.

After doing this several times, Sheng Liang finally woke up. His eyes slowly regained clarity. ”Qiao Xuan …”

Qiao Xuan almost thought that he had recovered his memories and was excited, ”It's me.”

”I felt dizzy and then I didn't know anything.” Sheng Liang slowly sat up and looked at Qiao Xuan, saying, ”Help me wash my hair, I don't think I can stand for too long.”

Qiao Xuan nodded, the excitement just now made her realize that she actually hoped more that Sheng Liang was complete, that he should know all of his memories.

Qiao Xuan found a stool for him to sit on, and told him to sit beside the bathtub: ”Lower your head.”

She did not dare to use the hot water, nor did she pour it directly on his head. Her fingers gently ruffled his hair.

He was like an obedient child, neither moving nor speaking.

This kind of him made Qiao Xuan's heart ache, she would rather him still be as indifferent as he was before.

His hair was a little too long, and when he dried it some covered his eyes.

Qiao Xuan lowered his gaze and coincidentally looked right into his eyes. The indifference in his eyes had disappeared, and replacing it was caution and caution.

Qiao Xuan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and she couldn't completely understand his unfamiliarity towards this world. She really wanted to lie to him, and let him become her own.

She liked his indifference, liked his pride, liked him to do what he said, liked his perseverance and perseverance.

She liked everything about him because he was Sheng Liang.

Qiao Xuan's eyes were a little hot. She immediately turned her body and wiped them roughly with her hands. Then, she pretended that nothing had happened and continued to help him wipe his hair.

”Do you like me?” Sheng Liang pulled her face back, and looked at her without blinking.

Even though he could not remember anything, he was still as sharp as ever, and nothing could escape his eyes.

Qiao Xuan laughed: ”Is there any use in liking you? The person who is hiding in your heart, is not me.”

She dared to tell him because she knew he didn't remember.

Sheng Liang continued to stare at her, and said lightly: ”Looks like the me from before really had no foresight.”

His voice was too soft, so Qiao Xuan was unable to hear him clearly. Unconsciously, Qiao Xuan asked, ”What did you say?”

She was in a daze when he suddenly kissed her on the corner of her mouth. She reacted and tried to push him away, but he grabbed her hand.

He still smelled of bath milk, and his lips were wet and cool. The tip of his soft tongue slipped into her mouth and disturbed her thoughts.

The hand on his chest gradually gave up all resistance. Under his lead, it even hooked onto his neck.

Just like the time at the top of the mountain, they kissed until they could barely breathe before finally letting go.

Sheng Liang looked at Qiao Xuan's rosy cheeks and said softly, ”Be my girlfriend.”

Qiao Xuan's body stiffened, she did not know whether she should be happy or not, but she could not laugh. She looked away and said, ”I cannot promise you that, because you will definitely regret it.”