AWB Chapter 246: Confessing Jealousy
Chapter 246: Confessing Jealousy
Although he usually had a vague thought that "Jiang Huanhuan seemed to understand him very well."
But when it really happens, you still feel the tremor.
The girl's hair also smells like cold bamboo.
Tonight the puppy insisted on using the same toiletries as him.
However, even if the flavors were mixed together, Song Jinmian seemed to be able to distinguish the differences between them.
The scent of Jiang Huanhuan is mixed with sweet warmth.
Just like the taste of summer berries, it has a hint of sourness in its sweetness, but it is not cloying, and instead more attractive.
"Tell me, tell me."
Seeing that Song Jinmian didn't answer for a long time, Jiang Huanhuan simply started shaking Song Jinmian's arm.
She deliberately raised her voice and acted pitifully as she acted coquettishly towards Song Jinmian.
Song Jinmian paused. At first, he didn't really want to talk about these things in detail.
But Jiang Huanhuan is just too clingy.
Song Jinmian immediately understood why parents or pet owners would deliberately drain their children's energy during the day.
If you don't keep your child awake during the day, your child will keep you awake at night.
Jiang Huanhuan is really a very energetic and adventurous puppy.
Despite Song Jinmian's rejection, Jiang Huanhuan continued to try.
At first, she kept chattering in Song Jinmian's ear, but when she saw that Song Jinmian was unmoved, she quietly moved closer to him, and even wanted to ride directly on Song Jinmian so that she could hold his face and prevent him from escaping.
Unfortunately, he was held down by Song Jinmian just as he was about to carry out the plan.
Whether it was because of the stuffiness or other reasons, Song Jinmian's face, ears, and neck were all dyed a light peach red.
Her usually calm face suddenly became lively and beautiful, so beautiful that Jiang Huanhuan couldn't take her eyes off her.
The two looked at each other, and the puppy was so fascinated that he lost his way. His eyes lingered greedily on Song Jinmian's face, and he even boldly reached out to touch him.
"So beautiful." Jiang Huanhuan exclaimed with emotion.
Song Jinmian stared at Jiang Huanhuan, and after a moment he couldn't help but sigh.
"I'll tell you the reason, so stop touching me," he said.
Jiang Huanhuan was obviously dissatisfied with Song Jinmian's statement.
But driven by curiosity, the puppy reluctantly suppressed his dissatisfaction.
But the puppy waited for a long time for this answer.
Even Jiang Huanhuan was almost impatient. She highly suspected that Song Jinmian was cheating and wanted to haunt Song Jinmian like a ghost again, when she finally heard Song Jinmian's low and short voice.
"I have no memory," he said.
After saying this briefly, Song Jinmian tried to turn over to avoid Jiang Huanhuan's suddenly extremely hot gaze.
But it didn't work.
Jiang Huanhuan pulled the quilt with all her might, and even the high-quality quilt made a mournful sound as the threads broke, but she did not let go.
Confused, she leaned forward and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with having no memory? Are you losing your memory again? Or are you unable to remember anything except me?"
She approached Song Jinmian forcefully, with worry in her eyes, as if as long as Song Jinmian confirmed it, she would open his head and see what was going on.
Seeing that Jiang Huanhuan's curiosity was growing, Song Jinmian simply stopped hiding it.
Song Jinmian held her shoulders to stop her from getting any closer, and under Jiang Huanhuan's dissatisfied glare, he reached out and gently rubbed her head.
The fine hair exudes a sweet and soft scent.
Her hair is exceptionally soft and fine, and running through her hair is like gently stroking a delicate ribbon.
Jiang Huanhuan also felt very comfortable with the scalp massage. Her dissatisfaction gradually dissipated, and she squinted her eyes and enjoyed it comfortably.
I almost missed Song Jinmian's voice.
"I have no memory of our shared past."
"Past experiences shape human nature. If you hadn't come to me, we wouldn't have even had any intersection."
"Your appearance and love are like a surprise from heaven."
"But is it really me who you like now, without any memory?"
A bit of a profound question.
At least it was a question that Jiang Huanhuan had never thought about.
Jiang Huanhuan thought for a long time, and Song Jinmian's mind was also drawn along with her thoughts, and the movements of his hands could not help but stop.
Maybe we shouldn't bring up these topics tonight.
Song Jinmian withdrew his hand and wanted to say something lighthearted, but the next moment, Jiang Huanhuan grabbed his hand with both hands and pressed it on his head again.
"Keep going, wow, this is such a brain-intensive task, how can I possibly endure it without a massage!"
The round puppy eyes glared at him again.
She frowned, really worried about this matter, and also disliked the person who was causing her trouble.
But under this stare, Song Jinmian felt strangely at ease.
Jiang Huanhuan still subconsciously approached him and did not feel unfamiliar or uncomfortable because of what he said.
She really thought about it for a long time.
In the end, Jiang Huanhuan chose to give up: "But I just like you? And it seems like you've split yourself into two people?"
Song Jinmian didn't answer, but just looked at Jiang Huanhuan quietly.
Like a silent agreement.
Jiang Huanhuan puffed out her cheeks and thought quietly for a while.
Those bright puppy eyes looked at Song Jinmian again, serious and straightforward, and also particularly touching.
Her voice was also soft, but very firm.
"But oh, but oh, from the time we met until now, my heart has been moved many times."
"Does this feeling of excitement also count towards the previous memories?"
"I do not quite understand."
Jiang Huanhuan had no idea how many times she had felt that human emotions were extremely complex.
It seems that even liking someone is mixed with many things.
"You humans really love to divide these things up, just like cutting pork into lots of pieces."
"What does my lover like about me? My appearance? My inner qualities? Or my money and power?"
"But if you really want me to divide it, I don't understand these things either."
"Before we were together, you were still hesitant about whether our social status was suitable, or whether there was a big gap in our social experience, or whether your legs would embarrass me or something like that."
Every time these topics come up, Jiang Huanhuan feels particularly headache.
I feel like my head is blocked and I can only think and clear it up bit by bit.
Although many times the result was that Jiang Huanhuan gave up thinking and followed her own heart.
Just like it is now.
"But I just like you as a person."
"I like Song Jinmian."
Jiang Huanhuan concluded seriously.
"I can't rule out the reasons from the past, but I think if I had known you since we first met, I would still like you now."
A series of words, but ultimately no response was received.
Jiang Huanhuan stretched out her foot angrily and gently kicked Song Jinmian's thigh.
"Speak up, why are you leaving me to sing a monologue?"
Under Jiang Huanhuan's dissatisfied accusations, Song Jinmian finally took action.
He caught Jiang Huanhuan.