After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 547 "I am your lover..."

Zhiyun sat on the hospital bed, holding his knee with one hand, and resting his chin lightly on his knee: "I know that I have no right to interfere with your personal freedom, today's matter, please... Thank you too."

He still didn't answer.

Just looking at her with that gaze, Zhiyun thought to himself, what the hell is he looking at her?See how beautiful she is?
Thinking of this, Zhiyun put on a frivolous look and asked him, "Did you fancy your sister?"

He suddenly bent down and pressed towards her.

Zhiyun: "..."

He narrowed the distance between the two, and the clear breath quickly wrapped her around her. Zhiyun felt a little dizzy, and fell back. His arms were across her waist, and he hugged her.

In the area in front of him, Zhiyun froze and said nothing.

"Sister?" His voice was so clear, and there was a smile in his eyes, but the smile was very shallow, "In front of me, are you my sister?"

Zhiyun was dumbfounded, being hugged by him, he didn't break away.

"We must know each other." He said these words suddenly.

Zhiyun froze again, barely reacted, and wanted to push him away.

But it was the bandage-injured arm that exerted the force, and it was so painful that she grinned, hissed, and frowned: "I don't know, I don't know you, and you don't know me either,"

As if deliberately avoiding suspicion, she repeated it several times.

Enduring the pain from her arm, she stared at him like a torch: "We don't know each other."

"You saw my eyes." He said suddenly.

Zhiyun looked at him silently, not knowing what he meant by that.

Han Qingrang stretched out her hand and gently held her injured hand: "Only I know the circumstances under which my pupils will change color, but just now because of you, I lost my mind. I will tell you clearly , I am missing a part of my memory, you are... the person I really have existed in this part of my memory, right?"

"..."

You're... someone I do remember in this part of my life, right?

Correct!
I am your lover!

Zhiyun answered him from the bottom of his heart.

His voice was gentle, at least not as cold and ignorant of her as before.

Zhiyun's heart heaved violently, and she wanted to pull back her hand, but it hurt so much, if he didn't let go, she would be the one who suffered the most with brute force.

"cold……"

"You know my name."

"do not know me……"

"You still know me a little bit."

"No……"

"When I saw you stuffing money into those men, you explained it to me the first time."

"I……"

Han Qingrang stretched out his other hand, clasped her back, and pulled her into his arms.

Zhiyun: "..."

She was so stiff that she didn't know how to react.

Han Qing wanted to hug her to confirm something in his heart, to confirm that idea, but after hugging her, he realized that he was reluctant to let go of her at all.

"Look," his voice was low and cold, "I don't even feel disgusted with you at all, not at all..."

"It hurts...I hurt..."

She screamed in pain.

Han Qing let her go, and his eyes fell on her hands, "Did it hurt you?"

Zhi Yun looked at him carefully, "That's your illusion. We are not familiar with it, and we don't know each other. It's just an illusion."

"Is it just an illusion..."

(End of this chapter)