"I can still laugh, it doesn't seem to hurt." Jun Moyan let go of her hand, a little annoyed by her reaction.

Wen Xiaoai blinked, a little strange.

He didn't seem to be happy again.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out her hand and broke Jun Moyan's face: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine."

"It's clear that there's something, isn't that nasty daddy bullying you? You tell me, I'll help you bully back. ”

Hearing her words, Jun Mo Yan's heart softened, and he took her hand again and looked at it:

"I know how to help me get ahead, why don't I know how to protect myself."

It's obviously a blaming word, but it's a distressed tone.

"Hey, hey." Wen Xiaoai smiled, it turned out that he cared about himself.

"If you care about me, just say it, why are you pretending to be angry."

"I'm mad at myself."

He was angry that he shouldn't have kept her just now, so he let Shangguan Yu look at her.

"Angry with yourself again? Why? How do you keep being angry with yourself. ”

"Have I ever been mad at myself before?"

"Of course there is, did you forget?"

Wen Xiaoai's eyes widened, and she seemed a little unhappy that Jun Moyan had forgotten what happened between them.

"......" Jun Moyan thought about it, and he really didn't have any impression.

Seeing that she really couldn't remember, Wen Xiaoai frowned slightly, and said a little angrily: "Last time, you brought me wine to drink, but I didn't drink it, aren't you angry, and said that you were angry with yourself." ”

It turned out to be this, Jun Moyan remembered it.

"Do you remember that clearly?"

"Of course, I remember everything between us clearly, but you, I forgot everything."

Wen Xiaoai snorted dissatisfiedly.

"I haven't forgotten."

Wen Xiaoai glanced at him, still unhappy.

"I haven't forgotten."

He really hadn't forgotten that he could say everything that had happened from the time he picked her up to the present day.

It's just that she suddenly said one of the things, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing that she was still unhappy, Jun Moyan didn't know how to coax, so he rubbed the bruises on her wrists with his thumb and fingertips, and asked again, "Does your hand really not hurt?" ”

"It hurts, it hurts." Wen Xiaoai stomped her foot angrily.

Her behavior like a child made Jun Moyan laugh: "Didn't you say it didn't hurt just now?" ”

"When I say it hurts, it hurts." Wen Xiaoai looked at him angrily.

"Then I'll help you rub some medicine when I get back."

"Don't, it's painful." Wen Xiaoai withdrew her hand.

Jun Mo Yan sighed slightly, raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head: "I promise you that I will definitely remember everything that happened between us in the future." ”

“…… It's true? ”

"Hmm."

"But what if you need me to remind you like you just did?"

"No, it won't."

"I said what if, what if you can't remember?"

Jun Mo Yan pursed the corners of his lower lip slightly, remembering what Wen Xiaoai said last time, if she was unhappy, she would bite him.

“…… Let you bite me. ”

"Where to bite?"

"Biting...... Hand. ”

"No, I'm going to bite your face, bite your ears, bite your chin, bite your mouth."

The last place made Jun Moyan's face a little unnatural, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to instill in her again the idea that there was a difference between men and women.

But when he opened his mouth, it became: "You can't bite your mouth." ”

"Why?"

"There's no why."

"Hmph, you don't let me bite, I want to bite, if you make me unhappy in the future, I'll bite your mouth, and only bite your mouth."