Chapter 585 Why Is the Body Different?

As Jiang Xuecheng spoke, he looked at Su Wan expectantly, as if he was afraid that Su Wan would refuse.

Su Wan stood there blankly, looking a little dazed.

Wanwan...

How long had it been since she'd been called that?

Hearing these two words from Jiang Xuecheng again felt like a lifetime ago.

And he didn't remember her after all.

She once felt that this man was her heaven, her earth, and her pillar.

I just didn't expect that one day the sky would collapse, the ground would break, and the pillars would collapse.

But it doesn't matter, she can always make him remember her slowly. As long as she is still there, there is hope.

Su Wan's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and the hazy rain and mist from the south of the Yangtze River suddenly appeared in her watery apricot eyes.

It seems like just a blink of an eye, tears will fall out like broken threads.

Seeing Su Wan looking like she was about to cry, the tall man next to her suddenly panicked.

He looked at Su Wan at a loss, and subconsciously reached out his hand to wipe away the annoying tears in the corners of Su Wan's eyes.

"Why are you crying all of a sudden? Please don't cry, please."

Although Su Wan looked beautiful when she cried, he didn't like it at all and always felt a dull pain in a corner of his heart.

The man's anxious voice passed through her ears. Su Wan paused for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hand to hug the man in front of her.

She hugged him very hard, as if she was afraid of losing the man in front of her.

Jiang Xuecheng was stunned. He didn't understand why Su Wan's mood fluctuated so much, but he quickly reached out and hugged her.

Two people stood hugging each other, the man was tall and the woman was petite. The cold light in the corridor shone on the two of them, making them look very eye-catching.

Jiang Xuecheng's voice was muffled. He locked Su Wan's face for a moment, with a hint of unabashed pleading in his tone.

"If you don't like me calling you Wanwan, I can change your name."

Su Wan felt a warmth in her heart, choked up slightly, and then suddenly raised her head and smiled brightly at the man above her.

But the corners of the reddish eyes were stained with tears.

"No, I like it very much when you call me Wanwan. I just cried because I was so happy. Have you never heard of crying with joy?"

Is it really because you are too happy?

Looking at Su Wan's tearful smile, the man couldn't help but frown.

He clearly felt that what Su Wan said was wrong, but he didn't know how to refute it at all.

"Wanwan..."

He called her tentatively, gently and with some caution.

Su Wan hummed vigorously, and then nuzzled into his arms happily.

Previously, because of her anxiety, she was worried about whether Su Wan was angry, but now that she relaxed, she felt a little uncomfortable.

The man's face turned red. He lowered his head and looked at Su Wan's slender white shoulders and neck, as well as the waterfall-like long black hair, and suddenly felt a slight itch in his heart.

The feeling was strange, unfamiliar, and impossible to describe.

Jiang Xuecheng stared at Su Wan intently, looking at the face as beautiful as a lily in front of him, and suddenly felt the urge to kiss her.

But before he lowered his head, Su Wan suddenly let go of his hand and took a step back.

The petite body in my arms left, and my heart felt empty.

Jiang Xuecheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Su Wan now basically treated Jiang Xuecheng like a six-year-old child, completely unaware of the other person's complicated emotions at the moment.

Just when the man was secretly disappointed, Su Wan took Jiang Xuecheng's hand and slowly wrote five words on it.

Su Wan wrote carefully in Jiang Xuecheng's hand, every stroke, neatly.

"Jiang Xuecheng, Su Wan, this is how we write our names. Do you remember them?"

But the man didn't pay attention to Su Wan's words. There was a numb and itchy feeling in his palms, which made him feel as if someone was scratching his heart with grass leaves.

Jiang Xuecheng swallowed, and his heartbeat sped up inexplicably.

He lowered his head and looked at Su Wan. Su Wan was wearing very loose pajamas. From his angle, he could just see Su Wan's jade-like collarbone and the faint ravine further down.

Suddenly my throat felt dry.

It was hot and numb, just like that strange feeling that spread from the palm of my hand to my heart.

The man's clear and clean eyes suddenly seemed a little deep, but his expression still held a confused look.

Su Wan glanced at Jiang Xuecheng and saw him staring at her as if stunned, and immediately frowned.

Did this man listen? !

Su Wan glanced at Jiang Xuecheng feigning anger and repeated it seriously.

"I just wrote down my name and yours, did you remember it?"

Jiang Xuecheng was startled when he suddenly heard Su Wan's voice. He quickly looked away from Su Wan, but the tips of his ears were inevitably stained with a thin layer of red.

He lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, listening to his teacher's teachings.

"Wanwan, can you write it again?"

His attention was not on his hands just now, how could he remember such complicated five words.

Su Wan rolled her eyes at the ceiling, feeling that Jiang Xuecheng must have been distracted just now!

Thinking that the other person only has the IQ of a six-year-old child, she can't get angry. After all, children are easily distracted.

Although Su Wan felt unhappy, she had no choice but to silently swallow her angry words and continue writing in Jiang Xuecheng's hand.

"Here, Jiang Xuecheng, Su Wan, these are my names and yours, do you remember them now?"

Jiang Xuecheng nodded quickly, acting like a good student, but his eyes couldn't help but peek under Su Wan's clothes.

Why does Wanwan's body look different from his?

Thinking of the time when Su Wan hugged him, Jiang Xuecheng felt that Su Wan's body was soft and fragrant, making people not want to let go when he hugged her.

It also makes people have a special urge to kiss Fangze. I really want to know what it would feel like to kiss those lips that are as light as cherry blossoms.

Jiang Xuecheng couldn't help but curl his lips as he thought about it, and began to automatically dislike himself.

It's not like him, who is all stiff and not cute at all.

…

Su Wan glanced at Jiang Xuecheng suspiciously. She always felt that Jiang Xuecheng was still distracted.

"Then can you copy my and your names again?"

This request was definitely too much for a six-year-old child. Su Wan just mentioned it casually without any hope.

As a result, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly took her hand and wrote those five words smoothly.

Astonishingly, it was the words Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan, with half a stroke missing.

It was as if these handwritings were firmly engraved in Jiang Xuecheng's heart, even if he lacked those memories, they would still be reprinted automatically.

Su Wan swallowed her throat in shock, and felt a little more happy!

Does this mean that the possibility of Jiang Xuecheng recovering his memory is higher? !

Su Wan smiled happily. She reached out and took Jiang Xuecheng's arm, feeling very happy.