"I...I didn't see you off..." Tang Buhua said stutteringly, "You... must have been with the army anyway! What does it have to do with me!"

"Little Candy." Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhua seriously, "Do you know that when you lie, you will subconsciously blush and bite your lips?"

"I, I haven't." Tang Buhua quickly let go of his lips and subconsciously touched his face.

What a fool.

Murong Jinyan couldn't help but smiled faintly in his heart, and then continued, "So, you sent me away that day, right?"

"No, I really didn't." Tang Buhua continued to persist.

Because... she really didn't think about how to mention the confession of that day to Murong Jinyan.

If she said that, Murong Jinyan now answered, would he count?

What she cares about is this.

She doesn't want to be rejected afterwards.

Of course, what's worse is that after Murong Jinyan accepted it, his memory was restored and he felt that he should reject her.

Repeatedly, her heart is not

So, she doesn't want to hear the answer of Murong Jinyan, whose memory is still incomplete.

She is not going to say it.

"But..." Murong Jinyan's face was still very calm, and then continued, "But, my memory has recovered a clip. You probably don't know that clip was me at the airport, watching you leave my back. I think...it should be the scene when I left, you gave me a picture, Little Candy, why did you lied to me and said you didn't take me to the airport?"

Tang Buhua's head suddenly seemed to explode!

What?!

What did Murong Jinyan just say?

Did he remember it?

Really remembered?!

Since he remembered it, why did he still ask that!

"Did you really remember it?" Tang Buhuan accelerated his pace and was closer to Murong Jinyan. She reached out and grabbed his powerful arm.

She pressed her fingertips against the hard muscles on his arm. Of course, those strength was nothing to him.

Murong Jing lowered her head slightly, looked at Tang Buhua's happy expression, and her heart was grabbed hard, and she didn't want to say something that made her sad.

But seeing him silent...

Tang Buhuai already knew the answer to his question.

She was a little lost again: "So there wasn't."

Murong Jinyan naturally couldn't stand her disappointment, despair and hopeless expression, and hurriedly reached out, gently lifted her little face, and looked into her eyes: "I can't say that I didn't remember it at all. I remembered some things, but they were always fragmentary fragments,"

"As long as you think of part of it, you will definitely remember everything. It's just a matter of time." Tang Buhua nodded vigorously.

This sentence seemed to be saying to Murong Jinyan, but it was more like cheering himself up and encouraging him.

When will Murong Jinyan remember?

Is it one day, one month, one year, or ten years? Is it after they get old?

Tang Buhua was very disappointed, but Murong Jinyan seemed to have found hope.

Because Murong Jinyan had almost concluded that when Tang Buhua left, he must have said something important or done something important.

If not, the little girl would never deliberately hide it from him, saying that she did not give it to her.

You have to open the awkward little girl's mouth.
Chapter completed!