Ning Qiluo was in a hurry, so she became a little impatient: "Is it really that important? If it's not too important, let's talk about it another day?"
As she spoke, she tried to pry open Su Muyu's wrist that was gripping her.
But he gripped her tightly, and Ning Qiluo couldn't pry it open no matter how hard she tried; her wrist even ached slightly. Ning Qiluo frowned, not hearing him speak, and looked up at him.
The moment their eyes met, Ning Qiluo's heart skipped a beat.
Because his face looked very gloomy, not just in your perception, but visibly so.
He seemed to be in a bad mood, or perhaps he was angry about something.
Seeing him like this, Ning Qiluo suddenly remembered that during her amnesia, Su Muyu came to Beicheng and approached her with an ambiguous identity...
"Mu Yu? What's wrong?"
He didn't speak, so she called his name.
"I'm fine, but you, are you very angry?" Su Muyu asked her with a light smile, his gaze falling down to their intertwined hands.
He desperately wanted to hold her back, while she desperately wanted to escape.
What are you running for?! Qi Luo, what are you running for?!
For a fleeting moment, Ning Qiluo saw a ferocious glint in his eyes. Startled, she shrank back, unexpectedly pulling her hand back from his grasp. She knew he had let go first.
She didn't say whether she was angry or not; her expression was calm. But she heard him say in a self-deprecating tone, "But I'm very angry, you know that?"
Ning Qiluo was speechless.
She wasn't angry at all, but he said he was. What an unreasonable guy.
Just as she was about to leave, Su Muyu grabbed her shoulders and held her tightly, shaking her gently: "You already know my intentions, don't you?"
Ning Qiluo's eyes flickered.
What did she know about his intentions?
Also, what did he mean by that?
There was no one around at the moment, and the night wind blew silently. Her bad mood was mostly dispelled by the cold. She raised her hand to brush the hair off her cheek, met his eyes, and said seriously, "Mu Yu, please don't do this."
"How?" He seemed unaware.
This was the first time Ning Qiluo had shown such annoyance when facing Su Muyu. "You think I'll understand everything you say to me? Yes, I'll take that as my understanding, but you can't possibly not understand what I'm saying to you."
It's really not convenient to say too much here.
Jiang Yingchi was still waiting for her outside.
Ning Qiluo was thinking about Jiang Yingchi and just wanted to go find him as soon as possible; he had been waiting for her for a long time.
But Su Muyu wouldn't let her leave easily, and he didn't care if there were cameras secretly filming her at any time. Of course, she didn't know that he had given prior notice that no one would come over.
"Qi Luo, you've regained your memories, haven't you?"
Just as Ning Qiluo was feeling extremely anxious, she suddenly heard him ask this question.
She was taken aback.
However, her genuine reaction, which she couldn't hide in time, confirmed the answer to his question.
Su Muyu stared intently at her, taking in all her reactions: "When did you recover? Baishan? That accident?"
Ning Qiluo's pupils suddenly contracted.
To my surprise, he guessed correctly every time.
Moreover, Mu Yu actually knew that she had a minor incident in Baishan. Only Xie Ya knew about this. Could it be that Xie Ya told him?
But now that things have come to this point, there's no reason to keep hiding it from him.
She then admitted, "Yes, I've regained my memory. I remember everything from those six months. I remember how you approached me when I had amnesia. Su Muyu, if I've done anything to cause you any misunderstanding, I will definitely avoid it in the future."
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