The streetlights cast a shadow of the two of them hugging each other, so tightly that it seemed like they would never separate. The entire world was silent, as if time had stopped.
Ye Shengge couldn't help thinking how good it would be if time could stop at this moment.
"Are you still cold?" The man put his hand into her hair and said gently.
Ye Shengge shook her head and said, "Ji Shiting."
"Huh?"
"When… do you plan to recover your memories?"
"How can I control something like that?" He sounded confused. "Your question is weird."
Ye Shengge was rendered speechless.
"Don't worry. Having amnesia won't stop me from sleeping with you." He chuckled and grabbed her hands. "Let's go home."
…
Ye Shengge's bedroom had a separate bathroom and bathroom.
She came out of the shower and saw Ji Shiting sitting on the edge of the bed. He was holding a chain in his hand, and his lips were pursed.
