Chu Yanyan ran up to the third floor in one breath.

She leaned against the wall, panting for a while, before the heat on her face slowly subsided.

The warmth and touch of his palm still lingered on my hand.

They held hands.

They really got together.

She pressed her lips together tightly, forcing back the smile that was about to burst forth.

She took a few deep breaths and pushed open the door to Lecture Hall No. 3.

The classroom was already quite full.

They gathered in twos and threes to chat, their buzzing voices like a swarm of bees.

She stood at the door, her gaze sweeping blankly around her; she didn't recognize a single person.

I was wondering where to sit.

A pretty girl walked quickly toward her, her big eyes full of worry.

"Yanyan!"

The girl grabbed her arm and looked her up and down.

"Are you alright? The day before yesterday, you fell down the stairs and fell unconscious. Your foster brother took you away. I sent you several messages but you didn't reply. It scared me to death."

Chu Yanyan blinked.

The person's tone suggested they were very familiar with each other, like they were close friends.

But her mind was blank; she couldn't remember anything.

"I'm fine," she said softly, shaking her head.

The girl stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly frowned. "Why aren't you replying to my messages? I sent you a ton, and you didn't read a single one?"

Chu Yanyan fell silent.

She couldn't even remember her phone's unlock password.

I tried several times last night, but my phone just kept locking up. I'm still lying at home now.

She took a deep breath, her expression somewhat subtle. "If I said I had amnesia, would you believe me?"

The girl paused for a moment, then rolled her eyes. "I don't believe you."

This joke is not funny at all.

Chu Yanyan gritted her teeth and decided to unleash her ultimate move.

She leaned forward and lowered her voice, "Then I'll tell you a secret. I'm going to finish writing about all the unrequited love stories I wrote in my diary and go after my adopted brother whom I've always liked."

The girl's eyes widened, and her mouth opened but remained closed for a long time.

After a long pause, she slowly nodded, her expression turning serious.

"Okay, I believe you really have amnesia."

Because in the past, no one would have dared to do that.

Purely lustful but lacking the courage to act on it.

He wrote an entire YY diary, but didn't dare touch a single finger of anyone else's.

"Then let me ask you another question."

The girl's expression suddenly became complicated. "You haven't even forgotten my name, have you?"

Chu Yanyan blinked innocently and nodded earnestly.

"Please tell me again."

The girl took a deep breath, as if suppressing the urge to punch someone, and said, word by word, "My name is Ren Xiaohang, and you'd better remember that!"

"I've got it, I've got it!" Chu Yanyan nodded quickly, her eyes crinkling into a smile.

Ren Xiaohang snorted and pulled her inside.

"Let's go find a seat, class is about to start."

The two found a seat at the back of the row and sat down.

Chu Yanyan glanced at Ren Xiaohang secretly, and a feeling of inexplicable closeness welled up in her heart.

Although she had completely forgotten about this person.

When we sit together, our bodies are more honest than our minds; we feel very comfortable and relaxed.

Ren Xiaohang arranged the books, tilted his chin towards the row in front, and said, "Look."

Chu Yanyan followed her gaze.

There were two people sitting in the front row.

One is Bai Xu.

The other one is a very pretty girl.

Her profile was soft and gentle, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. She wore a plain dress and sat there quietly, like someone who had stepped out of an ancient painting.

The two were talking to each other with their heads turned to the side. Bai Xu said something, and the girl smiled, her eyes curving into crescent moons.

Ren Xiaohang felt a pang of anxiety when he saw Chu Yanyan's expression.

Previously, I couldn't stand this kind of scene.

Whenever she sees Bai Xu getting close to other girls, her eyes well up with tears, and she hides away and cries secretly for a long time.

"Along along."

Ren Xiaohang said softly, "If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in."

Chu Yanyan turned her head, looking bewildered. "Why am I crying?"

Ren Xiaohang was stunned for a moment.

That's right, she has amnesia now and hasn't fully remembered her feelings for Bai Xu.

That's good, then she won't be sad.

The girl named Yunxi suddenly turned around, her gaze sweeping over the crowd and landing precisely on Chu Yanyan.

She looked at it for two seconds, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

He turned his head and whispered something to Bai Xu.

Bai Xu turned his head in the direction of her gaze.

Chu Yanyan was sitting in the back row, a steamed bun in her mouth, her cheeks bulging, her eyes as clear as a pool of water.

She didn't look at him.

Or rather, she didn't even notice him looking at her.

She was intently struggling with the steamed bun in her hand, completely absorbed in her own world.

Bai Xu was taken aback.

In the past, Chu Yanyan would have spotted him immediately whenever he appeared in public.

Then, like a little bee attracted by nectar, it flew over and clung to him, calling "Brother, brother" incessantly.

He talks a lot of random things, and his chatter is so annoying it gives me a headache.

Today she sat quietly in the back row, not even sparing him a glance.

"I saw your sister," Yunxi said with a smile.

Bai Xu withdrew his gaze and smiled, "See? Now my older brother is taking care of her. I can finally relax."

Chu Yanyan was completely confused throughout the entire lesson.

She remembered nothing; the contents of the textbooks were like gibberish, and she didn't recognize any of the formulas the teacher wrote on the blackboard.

Ren Xiaohang was quietly tutoring her from the side, but she was getting a headache from listening to him, so she simply lay down on the table and spaced out.

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

Just as she was packing her things, a pink thermos suddenly appeared in front of her.

It has a little rabbit printed on it, with its ears standing up high, looking adorable.

She looked up and saw Bai Xu standing in front of her, holding a cup in his hand.

"Your cup."

Bai Xu handed over the thermos and casually made up an excuse, "You left it behind when you came to my place for dinner last time."

Chu Yanyan glanced at the cup.

Pink, a little bunny.

That's definitely her aesthetic sense.

She reached out and took it, politely curving her lips into a smile. "Thank you, brother."

No further words were needed.

There was no sparkle in their eyes.

It was just a polite "thank you, brother."

Chu Yanyan stood up, took Ren Xiaohang's hand, and said, "Xiaohang, come with me to the restroom."

Bai Xu looked at his empty palms and suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

He couldn't quite describe the feeling.

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