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    There are too many questions here!

    In Ren Shuhan's memory, the last time he came out to buy teaching materials was decades ago, and those things in high school have been forgotten long ago. , start from the beginning, start from the beginning... endure.

    Then he didn't buy one.

    He wandered between the bookshelves twice, and managed to capture his little cutie under the bookshelves in the math category.

    If you don't see each other for a day, it's like every three autumns.

    He thought he would rush up to hug him impulsively, but he just held his breath and looked at him seriously.

    Song Xiyue was exactly the same as Jiang Qingyue in the previous world, as if Jiang Qingyue had returned to her boyhood, with slender bones, fair skin, smooth black hair, long and dense eyelashes like crow feathers, and moist lips. The bright, shining picture of holding a book between the bookshelves is too beautiful. When he saw him, he showed a surprised expression, like a child, and shyly retracted his chin.

    The only difference is that he seems to have a faint sweetness on him.

    "Qingyue?"

    Ren Shuhan didn't like sweet food, but now his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally several times before he spoke.

    "do you remember me?"

    Song Xiyue laughed, her expression was very vivid, and her voice was clear and pleasant. She said helplessly to the former monitor and sports committee, "You don't remember me, right? Monitor, my name is not Qingyue, my name is Song Xiyue."

    It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I just remember.

    "Of course I remember your name," Ren Shuhan nodded and approached, "I just said it wrong, sorry, because I was too nervous talking to you."

    Song Xiyue: "?"

    His cheeks instantly turned red.

    "Why are you here? That..." Song Xiyue turned her head away from him, took two steps back, and whispered, "I heard from my classmates this morning that I may have said something rude to you... I'm sorry, I'm sorry today. There was something wrong with my body, my memory was a little fuzzy, I wanted to change the environment and I changed schools, but I haven't apologized to you yet, I'm really sorry, I won't embarrass you again in the future."

    what! Same symptoms as my last time!

    Ren Shuhan was very distressed and raised his hand to touch his head, but then he thought that he was just a stranger to him now, and he controlled it abruptly. The hand hanging by his side clenched a few fists.

    "You don't have to feel sorry, because I don't remember either," Ren Shuhan said. "You should have seen that I was not in the classroom this morning? Because I also suddenly lost my memory, and I may have forgotten more than you."

    "Eh?" Song Xiyue raised her head in surprise, "Really?"

    This expression... Ren Shuhan covered his nose.

    So cute, and why is her face so red? !

    "I think it's very strange. My brother and parents also suddenly developed this symptom. I went to the hospital at noon and said that it might be food poisoning, but my brother obviously didn't eat breakfast at home."

    Song Xiyue told her unfamiliar classmates about her condition in one breath, but she didn't even realize it, as if she had found someone of the same kind. She put her hands on her chest and hugged the book tightly, and looked at him with flickering eyes, full of trust. ...just too cute.

    "You actually have this symptom too. Are there other students in that class too? Do you know why?"

    Ren Shuhan smiled and looked at him intently: "I know, but I can't tell you now."

    Song Xiyue: "?"

    His eyes made Song Xiyue's heart beat so fast that he could almost hear voices.

    "Now you still call me the monitor, I can only call your name, we are just ordinary classmates, so I can't tell you the reason," Ren Shuhan took out his phone, unlocked it and handed it to him, "but if you are willing to give My contact information, we slowly get to know each other, and the relationship will be closer in the future, and after it progresses to a certain extent, I will definitely tell you everything I know, without reservations."

    Song Xiyue took his mobile phone in a daze, and subconsciously added his contact information to him, only to find that he had already saved it, and the note was "Baby", so he suddenly realized what he was talking about and blushed to his neck.

    "You, you have my number..."

    Ren Shuhan nodded, and took the phone back: "What others give doesn't count, I can contact you only after you give it to me, okay?"

    Song Xiyue panicked and began to stutter: "What, what?"

    "Contact you," Ren Shuhan stretched out his right hand and wanted to shake his hand, "We don't even remember what happened in the past, so let's get to know each other again and give it a try, okay?"

    what to try?

    Song Xiyue stretched out her hand without thinking, and was held by him.

    Ren Shuhan exerted a little force, and when Song Xiyue flinched, he did not let go. Instead, he lightly pulled him, resting his other hand on the bookshelf, and leaned slightly closer to his neck to smell it.

    "You are so sweet..."

    How can it be so sweet? Ren Shuhan remembered the taste of chocolate.

    Qingyue likes sweets very much, and it's not surprising that they are sweet, but she obviously never likes them, but now she is a little rude because of the taste, and she really wants to go up and take a lick.

    Ren Shuhan has not yet adapted to the ABO setting, so he can't control the pheromones.

    Song Xiyue's voice was a little high, and she said in a panic, "Brother!"

    Ren Shuhan was stunned for a moment, ecstatic.

    Did baby remember me? Or do you fall in love with me at first sight, and call me brother when you come up? I am ok!

    Then Song Xiyue broke free from his hand, trotted around him to the side of Song Xishi who had appeared behind the two of them at some point, and murmured, "Brother, I'm sorry, I met my classmates and wasted a little time."

    Ren Shuhan: "..."

    Well, little rascal, you wait, sooner or later will let you call your brother.

    Song Xishi nodded at him: "Shu Han."

    The two families knew each other. Although the Song family was much weaker, Song Xi was an elder after all. He was seven years older than Ren Shuhan, and his cry "Shuhan" was normal.

    Ren Shuhan also nodded and replied, "Brother."

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