Ji Yu is Xia Ran’s most trusted friend because she is calm and rational, and does not easily influence others or judge something based on subjective opinions.

Therefore, Ji Yu's words made Xia Ran lose her defense against Rong Fan at least, but she was still unfamiliar.

But she began to get to know Rong Fan seriously. After all, she was a couple. She could not file for divorce on the grounds of amnesia. She had to meet each other day and night in the future. Of course, she had to get to know each other early.

He spends a lot of time with her every day. He understands all her preferences and has an instinctive reaction to her living habits.

When she likes reading, she puts a vase next to her, she likes to drink half a bowl of soup before eating, and she likes to sit in a place with sunshine and be wrapped in a warm atmosphere.

Even if she was habitually dazed and empty her thoughts, he knew.

He knew everything about her. This understanding would never be a temporary cram, but was engraved into his bones. It was like sometimes she would subconsciously reach out and what she wanted would be handed over immediately.

Not only did he understand her, he even kept paying attention to her reaction.

How deep love is this to achieve such tacit understanding and meticulous patience?

In just one week of time, Xia Ran believed that this man named Rong Fan was really careful to put her in his heart, blending into his softest piece of flesh and blood, and taking care of her carefully and gently.

But there was a doubt that kept hovering in her heart. He was so good, and in her opinion, a person who was almost perfect, why couldn't she get close to her?

Just like at this moment...

Xia Ran was fascinated by reading a book. She forgot that her legs were numb and she had no sense of it. When she suddenly wanted to get out of bed, she wanted to get things, but her legs fell down on the ground and almost fell down.

Fortunately, her strong arms accurately caught her, and the familiar lemon and mint fragrance came. Xia Ran suddenly pushed Rong Fan away. When she fell to the ground, she realized that she had been overreacting.

She stared blankly at Rong Fan who was pushed to the wall by her hard work. Zhang Zhang wanted to apologize, but she was in an extremely complicated mood.

The moment without brain instinctive reaction made her feel that she didn't look like herself, as if she was crazy about her.

"Did it hurt?" Rong Fan didn't care at all, and approached her again, but kept a distance and squatted in front of her and stretched out his arm.

Xia Ran looked at his arm that was covered with a suit with excellent proportions, raised her hand and hesitated for a moment before she stepped on her to slowly stand up. When she stood up, she quickly leaned on the hospital bed and apologized unnaturally: "Sorry... I'm not sorry, I just..."

"It's okay." His smile was warm and healing, and his deep and dark pupils were shining with stars. "I know, to you now, I'm just a stranger, and the opposite sex, so you are like this."

Is this really the case?

Xia Ran always felt that this was not the case, but she couldn't find any other reasonable reasons.

"You are the same as when I was pursuing you." Rong Fan said suddenly.

This aroused Xia Ran's curiosity. In fact, she had wanted to ask Rong Fan for a long time. She had just hesitated about their past. Since the topic was mentioned here, she asked: "You... can you tell me how we met?"
Chapter completed!