Zhan Linghan hurriedly walked up and put his chest on her back, "I was injured at that time and was unconscious. When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed."

"Are you still lying on Bai Qiqi's bed?!" Qingyan stepped back and stepped on Zhan Linghan's heels directly.

She took off her shoes and stepped on them, but the force was not heavy. However, Zhan Linghan screamed exaggeratedly. Qingyan quickly withdrew her feet and turned her head nervously to look at him, but saw the other party looking at her with a smile on her face.

Qingyan instantly understood that she was fooled.

When she wanted to turn her head and ignore Zhan Linghan, Zhan Linghan wrapped her shoulders with both hands, stretched his neck and pressed his cheeks against Qingyan's face.

"The next day, I slept on the sofa. I was lying on her bed. It was indeed inappropriate, but Qingyan, if you want to believe me, I only slept in her room for one day and never entered this room again."

Qingyan puffed her cheeks. Even though she felt a grudge in her heart, she could understand Zhan Linghan. He was injured. Many things were not something Zhan Linghan could control.

She should not be jealous of this. She should be more generous and considerate of Zhan Linghan.

But because of Bai Qiqi's appearance, everything seemed to have become a little different. Qingyan even felt that even she herself became very different from before.

"I'll clear the fingerprints in Bai Qiqi's bedroom, so you don't have to come in and help."

Qingyan didn't want Zhan Linghan to enter Bai Qiqi's room again. Zhan Linghan stood by the door, smiling helplessly. He looked at Qingyan's back with a gentle look in his eyes.

This look of Qingyan is also what he likes.

For a long time, Zhan Linghan thought that Qingyan would not be jealous. In the past, there were always girls around him at school. Qingyan could not find any emotional reaction on her face when she saw it.

Zhan Linghan felt disappointed at that time, and he felt that Qingyan didn't care about him.

She was jealous and cared about his behavior.

Qingyan wiped off the place where Bai Qiqi's fingerprints would be left on her bed. Zhan Linghan had slept on her bed, but he was injured at that time. Bai Qiqi should have washed the sheets and sheets, so Qingyan didn't have to worry about what traces Zhan Linghan would leave on the sheets.

To be on the verge of caution, Qingyan cleaned up the bedside table and the ground.

Her eyes fell on a notebook on the bedside table, and a corner of the photo was revealed.

Qingyan's hand with gloves let go of the notebook.

"Ling Han." Qingyan called him in the room.

"What's wrong?"

"Come here and see." Qingyan called him.

Zhan Linghan walked behind her and Qingyan let him go to see it.

"Bai Qiqi took your photos secretly."

Zhan Linghan's face turned cold when he saw the contents on his laptop.

Bai Qiqi had the habit of writing diaries. After she saved Zhan Linghan, she recorded the matter.

She secretly took photos of Zhan Linghan when he was in a coma and posted his photo on his laptop.

The man in the photo has a haggard face, and he can't stop Yingting's handsome appearance. He has his eyes closed and his eye feathers are thick and long.

Bai Qiqi wrote under the photo:

"I thought I had met the god, and I thought it was fate that made me pick him up."

"It turns out that his name is Zhan Linghan, and he is from China."

"He is not very talkative. He has lost his memory and cannot remember the past."

"I hope his amnesia will never recover so that he can stay in Ussuri and that I can live with him all the time."
Chapter completed!