Faced with his answer, Ruoshui hesitated for a while, what could her answer be The only thing she could say was that she didn't know, she really didn't know, because the only thing she knew was that she had amnesia, and the past was a blank blank sheet of paper for her.

"Why, I can't answer" Seeing that she didn't answer herself, and the words hesitation were written on her face, Feng Yihan's face opened up with a bitter smile, but that kind of smile was definitely not something ordinary people could detect, because he had already hidden that bitter smile to the extreme subtlety, if it wasn't for someone with a heart, he would never see it.

Once upon a time, the woman in front of him was his heart, his smile could not escape her eyes, she could know what others could not know, and now, she was standing in front of herself, but she was no longer the wife who knew her.

Seeing the slight movement of the corners of his lips, Ruoshui's heart suddenly tightened, and this feeling overwhelmed her, but she knew that she clearly saw the faint bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and melted into his good-looking lips and slowly changed the arc.

Such a feeling, never before, what should such a feeling be called?

Slandering the kaleidoscopic changes in her heart, Ruoshui didn't know what to say to the man in front of her for a while, in fact, anyone said anything about herself, she didn't have the ability to judge its authenticity.

"I don't know whether to believe it or not, because anyone can say that my judgment is wrong because I have lost my memory and can't remember anything, and you are the same, aren't you" Don't dare to look at his eyes, Ruoshui glanced at his eyes to the side, but her heart was strangely uncomfortable, she didn't know why this discomfort was, only that if it weren't for his existence, this pain in her heart would not exist.

Taking a deep breath, Ruoshui said, "You go, get out of here, don't come and disturb my peaceful heart lake."

"Disturbed" Hearing this word from her mouth, Feng Yihan seemed to have found a reason for him to persevere, although she forgot everything, but her heart did not forget the feeling of him, if she really became another person, then, the feeling in her heart would not exist, but her feeling still existed, that is to say, she had not forgotten him, and she had not forgotten the love between them.

"Does my presence still affect you?" Looking at her furrowed brows, there was a trace in his heart that he wanted to smooth the wrinkles between the brows for her, and what he thought turned into practical actions, as soon as his words fell, his hand was slowly stretched out in front of her, but he just wanted to touch the tightly locked eyebrows, she had become extra careful because of his sudden movements and kept moving her body backwards, but, because she had no way back, she stopped her restless movement, and at this moment, his fingertips happened to fall on her face, gently brushing her creamy cheeks, and then staying between her eyebrows。

"You," a soft groan fell, and she felt a slight coolness but a little warmth in the center of her eyebrows, and a trace of unknown feeling in her heart slowly spread with that temperature, lingering in her heart, just like that temperature stayed in her forehead.

Unconsciously, she slowly closed her eyes, and there was a hint of blush on her face that even she didn't notice.

Today she was treated like this by a strange man, she didn't even do any resistance, what happened to her, who is this person, why he can easily disrupt his pool of calm heart, who is he, why his eyes have a bit of meaning to possess her domineering and a little tenderness, between his gestures, he shows his tenderness for her, why is this.

Suddenly, she fell into her own thoughts, so fast that she felt incredible, for a stranger she met for the first time, she could affect so many emotions on herself, which really surprised Ruoshui herself.

"Jing'er, have you ever remembered your coldness" At some point, there was suddenly such a voice next to her ear, low and evil, with a little but with a little tenderness that no woman could resist.

Jing'er, Jing'er, who is Jing'er, who is Han, who is Han.

As the low voice fell in her ears, when she slowly opened her eyes and wanted to seriously ask him who was Jing'er and who was cold, the man who had just smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows had disappeared into the wind, and there was a gentle breeze blowing in this room, and the person seemed to disappear in front of her with the gentle blowing of this breeze, so that she only felt that this person always gave her a mysterious feeling, so that she couldn't guess, couldn't think through, cut constantly, and reasoned and messy.

Such a subtle feeling has been haunting Ruoshui's heart since this day, about this matter, such an encounter, Ruoshui didn't tell anyone, even Lan Lingxuan, who found her a little strange, she didn't tell her, she knew that it was not good for anyone to lie to him, she wanted to say it but really couldn't say it to him, she didn't know why it was logically speaking, she shouldn't hide anything from him, but she wanted to be the only one who knew about this matter, and she even made an excuse for her behavior in order to make her heart better, that is, she didn't want to cause unnecessary disturbances。

Lan Lingxuan understood her intentions and really felt it, but in her heart she seemed to disbelieve him, just because her past was blank, just because he didn't have the feeling she wanted, however, on the contrary, the man who only had one side of the relationship made her feel like she wanted to be close, and he always had a feeling that was so unique that she just wanted to be close.

After the first meeting, she always wanted to meet him again, however, the chance seemed too slim, her identity and who he was she didn't know, and she didn't even know his origin, so for her, if she wanted to see him again, only that person would automatically appear and appear in front of her again.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she had such subtle feelings for a stranger.