After she finished speaking, she wanted to bite her tongue. What kind of talk was that?
It made her seem like a pervert, even smelling other people's hair.
After the sensation on his head disappeared, Song Qi subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Su Ping's fingers.
Their fingers intertwined, and Song Qi felt a jolt in his heart as he almost uncontrollably tightened his grip on her hand.
"Have we met before?"
Looking at Su Ping's fingers in his palm, Song Qi frowned and asked the question that had been lingering in his heart.
At first, he thought he was overthinking things, but after that familiar feeling appeared more than once, he began to have some doubts.
He found that he not only did not feel disgusted by her touch, but his body would subconsciously relax, as if he liked her touching him.
Su Ping was also stunned for a moment, and tried to pull her hand, but found that she couldn't pull it out at all.
Song Qi stared at her intently, and the two grew closer and closer together.
"I don't know. I don't remember many things after my last injury."
After Su Ping finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to realize something and asked him, "Wait a minute, you haven't lost your memory. Don't you know whether we know each other or not, or whether we've met before?"
And his question made her even more certain that she wasn't the only one experiencing that strange feeling.
Did the two of them really have some kind of connection before?
Song Qi stared intently at her face, as if trying to etch it into the depths of his soul.
After a long pause, he shook his head: "I've never seen it before."
But how do I explain that feeling of familiarity?
Song Qi began to wonder if his memory had been erased.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall having any contact with her before.
While he was still in a daze, Su Ping withdrew her hand.
Why do you ask that?
Su Ping lowered her eyes and asked casually, as if it were an unconscious reflex.
There must be some reason why Song Qi asked that question, which made him feel strange.
Because I couldn't figure out the answer, I felt as if a giant hand was gripping my heart, leaving me feeling powerless and helpless.
As Song Qi looked at Su Ping's face, some blurry fragments from that night resurfaced in his mind.
They seemed to have kissed that night, and it appeared to be initiated by him.
As Song Qi pondered, his gaze deepened, and he slowly leaned his head toward Su Ping.
He wanted to verify something, to see if he could stimulate himself to find the answer to that familiar feeling.
As the two drew closer, Su Ping quickly stepped back, instinctively covering her mouth with the back of her hand.
"What are you trying to do by getting so close?"
Could it be that they discovered the strange marks they made on his face?
Thinking of this, Su Ping suddenly felt a little afraid to look him in the eye, her gaze wandering.
Looking at the fair, delicate hand blocking his way, Song Qi suddenly felt it was a bit of an eyesore.
"Don't worry, I won't kiss you, I just want to get a feel for it."
What feeling are you looking for?
Su Ping blinked, and the next second her hand was grabbed and taken away by Song Qi.
Song Qi's eyes were full of seriousness, focus, and deep affection.
It looked like the gaze between lovers.
Su Ping subconsciously held her breath, tilting her head back to watch him get closer and closer.
When they were so close that only a centimeter remained between them, they stopped there and didn't move.
The hot breath exhaled between breaths hit her face, and Su Ping's face felt slightly hot.
She recalled Song Qi's frenzy that night after he was drugged, leaving her no room to retreat.
They pressed on relentlessly, stubbornly and domineeringly.
But he didn't take any traditional Chinese medicine tonight, so it shouldn't happen...
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but start to feel apprehensive.
As Song Qi looked at it, she suddenly couldn't see anything anymore; it was as if the world consisted only of her eyes.
A few images suddenly flashed through his mind, so fast that he couldn't catch them, but he was certain that they were all about those eyes.
Song Qi was startled and looked at Su Ping in disbelief.
So did he actually see those eyes somewhere before?
Or rather, had he actually had contact with her before? And was it to the point that his body was used to her touch?
Seeing the shocked expression on his face, Su Ping's curiosity was piqued.
"Did you remember anything?"
Seeing her wide-open eyes filled with confusion, Song Qi subconsciously shook his head.
The images flashed by so quickly that he began to wonder if he was hallucinating because he had been thinking about this all this time.
So until he figured these things out, it was better for him to pretend he knew nothing.
"Can you let me go now?"
Su Ping was exhausted from leaning back and couldn't help but speak up.
Suddenly, a faint fragrance of gardenias wafted over, and Song Qi was stunned again, his heart inexplicably calmed down.
This scent is familiar; it's as if I've smelled it many times before.
Song Qi frowned as he looked at the bun at the back of her head, then suddenly reached out and untied the hair tie.
The moment his long hair was draped down, the fragrance of gardenias became even stronger, as if an answer was about to burst forth, but he couldn't grasp it.
His sudden movement startled Su Ping, and in her tension, she lost her balance and fell backward uncontrollably.
When people face danger and are in a hurry, they will subconsciously try to grab anything that can keep them safe.
So without thinking, Su Ping reached out and hugged Song Qi's neck.
Song Qi originally wanted to help her up, but because of her action, his hand ended up on her waist, and he uncontrollably lunged towards her.
Su Ping subconsciously closed her eyes, and just as she was about to fall to the floor, Song Qi tightened his grip on her waist at the crucial moment, pulling her back up.
The two were already very close, and when Su Ping looked up, she found herself walking straight into Song Qi's face.
If you bump into it, your front teeth will probably fall out.
In a moment of panic, Su Ping instinctively turned her face to the side.
But time was still too short. Despite avoiding a direct collision, their lips still met and landed on Song Qi's lips.
When the soft, moist touch landed on the corner of his lips, Song Qi was completely stunned, and his mind went blank.
It was as if some memories in his body had been opened. Instead of immediately avoiding them, he felt a little regretful.
If she hadn't dodged, would she have landed on his lips?
Oh no, he seems to be acting strange again.
A struggle flashed in Song Qi's eyes, but he ultimately chose to push Su Ping away.
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