Only the cold wind was left in Song Enxi's ears.

She looked at Ji Huaimo on the opposite street blankly.

The whole world is noisy, and the man's silent mouth is telling her: I'm here to take you home.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was excessively pretty.

Bang.

The fast train sped by, putting an end to the beautiful sounding phrase.

I'm here to take you home.

Song Enxi's heart rose and fell violently because of wheezing, her eyes were blank, and her lips trembled and repeated one word: "Home ......"

Although she knew that as long as she finished the plot, she would be able to go back. But if this result is to sacrifice the male supporting role and let the plot go back to normal, she doesn't seem to be so eager to go back for the first time.

As everything around her returned to normal, her legs were limp, and she didn't even know how she had run over.

The perpetrator driver got out of the car and dialed 120.

Everyone came up, and Song Enxi couldn't get rid of the layers of onlookers, and came to Ji Huaimo to squat down.

The imaginary appearance of flesh and blood was not blurred, only a little blood oozed from his forehead.

Soon, Ji Huaimo was taken away by an ambulance, and Song Enxi also followed with a white face.

She held his hand all the way, and her heart didn't know what it was.

When she looked at Ji Huaimo, she always had a very familiar feeling, more familiar than the feeling given to her by Qi Jingqian, a paper man.

But there was nothing wrong with her.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor told Song Enxi an unfortunate fact after rescuing Ji Huaimo.

"What? You mean he's turned into an idiot? Song Enxi blurted out without thinking about it.

Ji Huaimo, whose eyes were closed tightly on the bed, trembled his eyelids: Damn Li Nan, let him use Luo Linlin's account to change the plot, what is the change.

The doctor coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment: "Well, it's not good. It's just that the part of this gentleman that hits does affect his IQ. We would advise him to take an IQ test when he woke up. ”

As he spoke, Ji Huaimo slowly opened his eyes, Song Enxi found it for the first time, walked up to him, and asked gently, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"It hurts, it's so whew." When Ji Huaimo saw Song Enxi, his eyes were dazed, his mouth was slightly flattened, and he spoke with a bit of milk.

Song Enxi was stunned for a while, but his heart softened into a puddle of snow. Ji Huaimo's fair-skinned handsome face, with this kind of milk voice, she is the most resistant.

Especially when I think of when he was a wolf in the past, he was cute and cute, and she liked to stroke his hair the most.

"Where does it hurt? I'm hooping. Her voice unconsciously became soft.

Ji Huaimo pointed to her forehead, and she leaned down and exhaled.

I saw that his red lips curved a lovely arc, which made people unconsciously feel a little crispy.

Finally, after a doctor's test, it was found that Ji Huaimo had amnesia and his IQ was eight years old. Because Ji Huaimo's mobile phone was also crushed and damaged when the accident happened, Song Enxi couldn't contact his family for a while, so he could only let Ji Huaimo stay in the hospital for observation and then go home with her.

In the past few days of getting along, Song Enxi was really cutely sprouted by Ji Huaimo.

The system also asked Song Enxi to temporarily stabilize him because of Ji Huaimo's intelligence reduction, so as to avoid blackening and complete the plot.

Because he had to go back with a different surname, Song Enxi also felt embarrassed, so he could only rent a ready-made apartment near the supermarket again.

On the first night of staying, Ji Huaimo was tickling and looked at Song Enxi blankly: "Sister, I won't take a bath." ”

Song Enxi: Puff -

It's so exciting???