"These chopsticks are clean, they haven't touched your mouth, if you don't like it, I'll clip it back." Gu Sang said in a sneering voice, as soon as the chopsticks moved, they were blocked back.

"No, you don't."

Gu Sanning silently retracted his hand, glanced at others cautiously, and after making sure that he had not offended anyone, he took a bite of food.

As everyone knows, just because of the chopsticks she just now, it evoked many memories of Song Ciyu's youth.

Gradually, a large number of memories were introduced.

After eating, Gu Sanning leaned back on the back of the chair, touched his stomach and squinted, looking satisfied.

Song Ciyu got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen.

The spontaneous and conscious behavior was strange to Gu Sanning.

When I came to the kitchen door, I saw Song Ciyu squeezing a pump of dish soap on the sponge.

"Are you okay?"

"Hmm."

Song Ciyu didn't look back, answered softly, and carefully scrubbed the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing this, Gu Sanning ran to the desk with confidence, opened the laptop, and tapped his ten fingers on the keyboard quickly.

When Song Ciyu came out, she saw that she looked serious and rigorous, and she couldn't help but step forward.

"What are you writing here?"

Suddenly speaking, Gu Sanning shuddered in fright, instinctively closed the notebook anyway, turned sideways and sat upright like a child who had made a mistake.

"Nothing, homework assigned by school." Gu Sanning replied quickly.

"The sun poured on the girl's face, lining the skin like a shelled egg, smooth and holy, shining. The boy looked sideways, couldn't help but lean forward, and gently dropped a kiss on the girl's face......"

"This is the homework assigned by the teacher? Does your school allow puppy love? ”

The corners of Gu Saning's eyes twitched slightly, obviously a little embarrassed, and his little hands unconsciously rubbed the corners of his clothes.

"Huh?"

"I heard that writing books is very profitable, so I ......"

Song Ciyu's eyes darkened slightly, "You are very short of money?" ”

"It's... Somewhat. Gu Sang hooked his broken hair behind his ears, avoiding Song Ciyu's compelling gaze.

"Why do you want to help me if you're short of money?"

Hearing this, Gu Sanning fell back to strength, and patted his chest proudly.

"As a socialist successor with good roots, I do my best to save lives and help the wounded, I think I can have a liver!"

The dangerous light in Song Ciyu's eyes was hidden, and she flicked her forehead with her fingers, "Do your homework." ”

"Oh." Gu Sang condensed in response, and as if he was noticing, he took out an English homework book from the pile of books, his expression was natural, and he was already shouting wildly in his heart.

I'm knocking!

Spicy Chicken Spicy Chicken, Did Song Ciyu recover his memory?

"You just know?" A slap of disdain.

"Vozh...... At this moment I want to give my middle finger. ”

"He's staring at you."

Gu Sang Ning felt a little fucked.

Why are other people's amnesia stalks recalled after they have made a qualitative leap in progress with the heroine?

Leave her here???

A check of the villain's -25 favorability, there is no even the most basic stranger emotion.

Gu Sanning wanted to slap himself to death with a brick.

"I got all these questions wrong."

Song Ciyu pointed out lightly beside him.

Gu Sanning went back to school with a fucked heart, and didn't want to meet an old man on the way back from school.

Autumn Memories.

Under the shade of the trees on the school road.

Gu Sanning and the heroine sat down side by side.

"Sangsang, I didn't expect it to be you, I thought I was looking at the wrong person."

"Well, it's me."

The reply was not salty or light, and Jiao Qiu recalled it with some surprises.

"Sangsang, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, I thought you would be very happy to see me."