The little white fox that goes through the house of the empress

Chapter 440 The Game Is Really Just Amateur 25
Although Lin Ren said this very quickly, there was no tone in it, and there was a lot of reluctance in it.

Jiuxuan was still crying just now, but now he couldn't control his mood and laughed outright.

"Hey, hey, I think it might be because the two of us got to know each other relatively late, so we are not very familiar with each other, but let me tell you, I was really not angry just now, and I didn't want you to be upset. Like me, I really like you like me."

"Actually, I just planned to beat you up if you said you don't like me, and then threaten you to say you like me."

"Ahem, cough, what I said may be a little convoluted, but in fact, what I mean is that I like you, understand? I like you, and the reason why I suddenly cried just now was because I was too excited. I originally thought you didn't like me, after all, we've only known each other for half a day."

Lin Ren was stunned for a moment, the corner of his mouth curled into a slight arc, and then he said, "I seem to know you..."

Now Jiuxuan is really excited and wants to jump up on the spot, but he has controlled his emotions very well.

No, no, I really can't be excited now, if I get excited and frighten him, it will really be counterproductive.

Now Jiuxuan can only desperately control his emotions, but he can still ask what he wants to ask.

"Then... since when did you feel like you knew me?"

Although this question is very similar to striking up a conversation, it is a very important thing for Jiu Xuan and him, because the answer to this question represents everything.

Does it mean that Lin Ren's original memory has loosened?Did the original memory appear in his mind?
Jiuxuan only felt that his breathing was extremely low now, and all of this was waiting for his answer.

Lin Ren frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face, as if even he himself didn't know when he felt that he knew Jiu Xuan.

He was silent for about 3 minutes, his thin lips parted slightly.

"It seems... from a long time ago, so long that I can't remember when it was."

Jiuxuan desperately suppressed his tears, for fear that the tears would fall down uncontrollably, and he would definitely worry about himself again, so no matter how excited or uncomfortable he couldn't cry now.

Jiuxuan clenched his fist tightly, and when the short nails embedded in his palm, he finally suppressed the tears completely.

"Don't you feel that your words are a bit like striking up a conversation? And this method of striking up a conversation seems to be quite old-fashioned. It seems that many people have used such a method of striking up a few years ago."

When Jiu Xuan said this, there was a grinning smile on his face, full of jokes.

Although Lin Ren doesn't have many friends and doesn't love the Internet that much, he also knows that what he said just now is indeed like a pick-up phrase from nearly ten years ago.

He lowered his head and looked away, not daring to look directly into Jiu Xuan's eyes.

But I was still explaining what I did just now: "It seems that it is really a bit like... But I really feel that I know you, maybe I have met you before, but I don't know why I don't remember .”

(End of this chapter)