Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

The tender and sweet and sour taste of the fish slipped into his mouth, and the chopsticks fell from Gu Xiaoai's hand and made a sound on the table——

"Bang..."

A slight noise.

Gu Xiaoai sat there with fish, cold hands and feet, a blank in his mind.

The other side was very calm, did not ask her what happened, just picked up chopsticks and put them back into her hands, and then sat back to continue eating.

He hardly makes a sound when he eats, only occasionally the chopsticks touch the plate to make a very light sound.

Gu Xiaoai can't eat any more. His voice is stiff and he asks, "do we know each other?"

Now there is no sound of chopsticks touching the plate

His silence made Gu Xiaoai feel that she fell into the cold sea water, which made her want to shiver and warm up. She asked word by word urgently, "are you ah Xiu?"

This kind of sweet and sour fish tastes... Very ripe.

Her heart trembled with familiarity.

Is it Chu Shixiu? But isn't he... Dead?

But will there be two people in the world who make a fish taste so similar? She never remembers the taste of sweet and sour fish, but the strange familiarity will not be given by others

The taste of sweet and sour fish... Is the deepest taste in her memory.

He was silent. Silence means acquiescence.

Gu Xiaoai took the chopsticks and put other dishes into her mouth. Without exception, they were the most suitable for her taste, even the saltiness was just right.

No such coincidence, he would ask her a favorite dish;

It's no coincidence that a fan knows all her little details like the back of his hand.

Gu Xiaoai was dull for a few seconds, then asked eagerly, "ah Xiu, it's you, right? You're not dead, are you? "

……

Hard silence.

Gu Xiaoai sat at the dining table and held his chopsticks tightly, with the smell of dishes in his mouth.

It's Chu Shixiu. It's really him.

"Do you like to talk at dinner?" The gentle electronic male voice suddenly sounded in a quiet atmosphere.

"What?"

Gu Xiaoai was stunned.

"It's impolite of you to let a mute talk to you at dinner." He said.

“……”

Is his silence just because he doesn't talk at dinner? What about the familiar taste of sweet and sour fish? Did she remember it wrong?

impossible.

Over the years, she has not eaten many kinds of sweet and sour fish, and can remember even less

It can't be wrong.

Gu Xiaoai bit his lip, put down his chopsticks, and reached out to uncover the blindfolded gauze. His hand was immediately held by a slender hand. He silently stopped her.

Gu Xiaoai immediately took his hand and ran his fingertips over his phalanges. His hands were warm, his phalanges were clear, and his palms were slightly rough

Gu Xiaoai thought that her face must be very pale at this time.

"What are you touching?" He spared a hand to communicate with her.

"I don't remember..."

Gu Xiaoai almost blurted out. His voice was pale and weak. He let go of his hand like an electric shock and sat on the chair with his whole body.

"What do you want to remember?" He asked.

“……”

Remembering Chu Shixiu's hand, she thought that she remembered it.

She just subconsciously grasped his hand to prove something, but she found that she did not remember Chu Shixiu's hand, some details of Chu Shixiu, and even he held her so many times, she did not have any sense of familiarity