Didn't he know that if he dared to say that he liked other girls, she would be jealous, sad, and would not want him? !

Or he doesn't care about her anymore...

Yan Shumo bit her lip and stared at him aggrievedly.

His eyes gradually became sullen, revealing the anger that he wanted to punch someone!

"Momo, when I was a child, I couldn't tell what love is. I just knew that since I met that little girl, I couldn't help being attracted to her. She looked cute, stubborn, and even greedy... They all attracted me deeply and made me want to be close to her, protect her, and grow up with her."

"..." So, does he really want to break up with her, or does he really want to be beaten by her?

Actually confessed to another person in front of her!

"I thought we would always be together. I promised her that I would never leave her, but I didn't think about it. I would forget her."

Yan Shumo: "..."! !

forget?

What do you mean?

Yan Shumo's newly raised fist slowly let go.

Big eyes stared at him directly.

"When I was four years old, I had a memory hypnotized. Simply put, I lost my memory, I forgot a very important person, I forgot to owe her money, I forgot to take her cake, I forgot, I promised. I will definitely go back to her later and never leave her."

Bai Chenya let go of her hand, and turned to hold her shoulder.

The thin lips opened slightly, and each word was paused.

"Momo, can you guess who I am?"

"..."

In just one minute, Yan Shumo felt like riding a roller coaster.

From sadness to anger, to consternation...

She slapped her small face, her expression was dull, her small mouth moved, but she did not speak.

As if not understanding what he was talking about.

It seemed to be frightened again.

Baichen Ajiu couldn't wait for her response, and suddenly began to be afraid.

Thinking she still didn't understand what he was talking about, she opened her lips directly.

"Momo, I am the little boy back then, your little beggar, your little savior..."

"So, is it really you who stole my change and cake?" Yan Shumo took a long time to recover from his consternation.

Her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear any emotions.

Even Bai Chenya almost couldn't understand.

"The truth of the matter is not like this. I didn't intend to steal it... well, even if I did steal it at the time, my plan is after returning to the Bai's house..."

"Do you know how miserable I was when you left?" Yan Shumo interrupted him quietly.

There was still no trace of anger on her face.

But the calmer she was, the more nervous Bai Chenya felt.

Rumo's black eyes turned quickly.

A beating can't be avoided. Does he pretend to be pitiful for a while or just pretend to be dead?

"Don't worry if you stole my money. You still steal my cake. The most damning thing is that I waited for you to disappear before I found out that I didn't even know your name..."

Yan Shumo's eyes became calmer, like the eye of a typhoon just formed by a super hurricane, revealing the horror of wind and rain.

"Bai Chenya, are you really that little boy back then?" Yan Shumo slowly raised his head, staring at his perfectly contoured face, as if trying hard to make him look like he was a child. Connect.

Immediately, he reached out and pushed away Bai Chenya's arm on his shoulder, and grabbed his shirt.

"I want you to tell me personally, are you really the little beggar back then?"