Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Jasmine was puzzled, and finally looked up at Huo Ziming bravely.

"Zi Ming, you really don't remember me?"

"You're here again, little fool." Huo Ziming smiled, and shook her little hand heavily, "The first time I saw you, you asked me why I didn't remember you!

Hey, we didn't know each other before, okay?

For someone as smart as I am, I care about every detail.

When I was young, I remembered clearly what presents my sister gave me every year!

If I knew you when I was little, how could I not remember you, a girl with such a personality?

How can I be so stupid, I am not dementia!

You, you just love to think about things, did you have a dream, dreamed that you were with me when you were young?

Of course, I also want to be with you when I was a child, but since it is impossible, it is good to cherish the present, isn't it? "

Hearing his sincere tone, Jasmine felt her heart sinking, sinking even more!

She was sure that something must have happened, she didn't know!

Something inconceivable must have happened, otherwise, how could Huo Ziming have completely forgotten the events of their youth, clearly and completely?

She looked at Huo Ziming in disbelief, what happened?

Is he amnesia?No, he said that he even remembered what presents he gave his sister every birthday when he was young, so how could it be amnesia?

Moreover, he seemed to be thoughtful, logical, and energetic, so how could he be a person with amnesia?

Jasmine suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

She seemed to feel that everything was unreal, everything was so fake.

Could it be that Huo Ziming was not at fault?

Is it my fault?

Didn't you really know him when you were young?

Has it always been a dream of your own?

no...impossible...

In her heart, those heavy memories are like gold...

No matter how time baptizes, it will not fade.

Jasmine squeezed her fingers tightly, and then, she took two quick steps from behind, then hugged Huo Ziming's waist from behind, and put her head on his broad back.

It seems that this method is used to prove that everything is not a dream!

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Huo Ziming was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that Jasmine would do such an intimate and natural move.

But he felt her body temperature sticking to his back, and Huo Ziming felt extremely comfortable, as if it was a lost and found treasure.

Feeling the beating of the two people's hearts, Huo Ziming really hoped that this second would never pass.

He also held Jasmine's hand with his backhand, and the body temperature of the two exchanged gently.

In this stillness, but with the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, and the starlight reflecting on the two of them, it was so romantic and dreamlike, Jasmine seemed to feel that this was a reincarnation, a fate.

More than ten years ago, she and Huo Ziming wrote the first rosy note of life on this path as childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts.

And now, the two are hugging each other tightly again.

No, she wants to ask, she must ask!

She don't run away!

So, while holding Huo Ziming's hand, she poked her head out, looked at Huo Ziming, and said word by word, "Zi Ming, you really don't remember me? Don't you remember our walk here?"