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Song Chujiu asked calmly: "Where are you?"
After a few seconds of silence, Xingruo reported his location.
Song Chujiu came to the downstairs of Xingruo¡¯s apartment.
Xingruo was wearing a hospital gown and was sitting on a bench.
His face was as pale as snow, and he looked sickly, but he was still stunningly beautiful.
¡°Maybe it¡¯s because his facial features are too delicate, but even after he resumed his men¡¯s clothing, he still didn¡¯t feel out of place at all.
Anyone who sees him will be amazed that he is a very beautiful man.
Unlike Xiao Moqing's handsome face, this face is indeed as beautiful as a woman's, and looks as delicate as a doll's.
No longer pretending, his temperament is not at all feminine, but also has a bit of iron-blooded aura. You can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.
Hearing this, Xingruo raised his head, and after seeing her, his eyes lit up, as bright as stars.
Song Chujiu walked up to him and said, "You can't be discharged from the hospital yet."
Xingruo sat on the chair and looked up at her.
"Chujiu, I'm sorry."
"Why lie?"
Xingruo curled her lips, "Chujiu, you really forgot about me."
Song Chujiu's eyelids twitched, "You mean we knew each other before?"
"It's not like before. We had a relationship when we were young."
Song Chujiu carefully searched for that memory in his mind, but there was no impression at all.
If Xing was so beautiful, she would have been no different when she was a child. She should have been deeply impressed.
Xingruo knew that she had forgotten a long time ago and said: "When I was a child, I was secretly taken out by the family's servants to be killed. Halfway through, I escaped secretly. In order not to be discovered, I had to cover my whole body It had to be dirty. I was still young at that time and I didn¡¯t know where I was and couldn¡¯t find my way back.¡±
He was quiet for a moment, "Later, I escaped to a wealthy area. However, I was very dirty at the time. No one wanted to talk to me, and no one wanted to give me anything to eat. They looked at me like a virus. Look at me and drive me away.¡±
"Later, I met you."
Song Chujiu had roughly guessed what was going on, "I have no impression of this matter. Maybe you have found the wrong person."
"No." Xingruo looked at her, "You told me at that time that your name was Song Chujiu."
"There are many people named Song Chujiu in this world, and I am not the only one."
"I asked you at that time why you were called Song Chujiu, and you told me because you were born on the ninth day of the lunar month."
Song Chujiu frowned in disapproval. He was about to say that maybe someone else was born there, so he was named Song Chujiu, when Xingruo added another sentence.
"You also told me that you have a brother named Song Siyi who was born on November 1, so he gave him a homophonic name. There are not so many coincidences in this world, right?"
""
Song Chujiu stopped talking.
That¡¯s how her name came about, and that¡¯s how Song Siyi¡¯s name came about.
Xingruo didn¡¯t find the wrong person.
"You were still young at that time. I know you have forgotten what happened when you were a child, but it doesn't matter." He looked at Song Chujiu, "I still remember."
Song Chujiu closed his eyes gently and quickly opened them again.
Facing Xingruo's expectant eyes, she said quietly: "I am not the person you are looking for, let alone the kind little angel in your memory. Xingruo, you really found the wrong person." ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com