Chapter 95 This Is Yours

He always remembered her, but she didn't remember him, which made him feel so embarrassed.

Seeing the sadness in his brows, Han Xiao couldn't bear it, so he told a little lie: "Because of my head injury, I forgot some memories, I'm sorry."

"Injured?" Xuanyuan Minglang, who was desolate before, panicked when he heard her say that he was injured.

Seeing his worried face, Han Xiao couldn't bear it, she bit her lips: "I'm fine." She added: "I'm sorry, I forgot about you."

"It's okay, no one wants to get hurt." Xuanyuan Minglang showed pity on his face. He really wanted to know what kind of life she was living before, why she got hurt, and why she asked him to borrow money.

Speaking of borrowing money, Xuanyuan Minglang took the purse hanging from his waist and handed it to her.

"What is this?" Han Xiao put the wet silk handkerchief in his palm and opened the purse.

Xuanyuan Minglang felt the coolness of Sipa, the warmth of his body, and the touch of his fingertips just now, all gave him a crisp~numbing feeling.

Han Xiao took out the paper in his purse, looked at the words on it, and frowned slightly: Why are these words so familiar, as if I wrote them myself.

"Why do you have this?" There are some modern words on it, and the handwriting is hers at all, that is to say, she wrote this, but I don't know when it was written.

When Xuanyuan Minglang saw her asking, he lowered his eyes and said quietly, "This is the... IOU you wrote to me before." Thinking of the scene when she gave it to him that day, the corners of his mouth curled up evilly.

His smile turned all living beings upside down, and the world turned pale.

Looking at his smile, Han Xiao smiled happily.

A man and a woman, one black and one red, on the big rock, the wind blows slowly.

"As for the IOU, I..." Han Xiao really doesn't remember, and this note was indeed written when she traveled here, but how could she forget him as a handsome guy when she was here.

Xuanyuan Minglang shook his head slightly: "Don't think about it if you don't remember, this is mine, please return it to its original owner."

This was the first thing she gave him, and he wanted to keep it as a thought.

Han Xiao looked down at the note in his hand, raised his hands, pursed his lips, blinked his watery eyes, and handed it to him with a smile.

Xuanyuan Mingyue put the IOU back into her purse like a treasure, and continued to hang it on her waist.

Watching him touch his face carefully, something slowly sprouted in Han Xiao's heart.

When she was in a panic, she met him, he saved her, and even cared for her again and again. At this moment, she was grateful.

It's like a person is sick, when you need help the most, you appear, you are a ray of sunshine around me, my life revolves around you.

……

Han Xiao followed Xuanyuan Minglang to a separate courtyard in the mountains. This is his courtyard in Kyoto. This place is relatively fresh and quiet, and will not be disturbed. He built a courtyard here and came back occasionally. stay.

High mountains and flowing waters meet bosom friends, today~day~he came here with the woman he wanted in his heart, and it can be regarded as a response to this sentence.

Standing on the small wooden bridge, Han Xiao looked at the not-so-luxury but fresh and elegant courtyard in front of him, and smiled sweetly: "Is this yours?"

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(End of this chapter)

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