At this time, Han was trying hard to think about the guy he hated so much. Not to mention, some picture fragments gradually appeared in his mind.
Su Qiao looked at him quietly and said nothing.
After waiting for several minutes, Han finally stopped, pulled Su Qiao into his arms, and said with a childish hatred to Underground Passage: "You are mine, I want to beat it to death."
Su Qiao looked at his still unfamiliar eyes and felt very heartbroken.
This reminded me of Jin Hu, but I didn't completely think of the two of them.
She was not as impressive as a tiger in his heart.
It is said that pain and enemies are the most unforgettable. Should she be the one who makes him suffer next time so that he can remember her?
Fortunately, the man's speech has improved somewhat this time. At least his logical expression is no longer confusing and upside down.
Seeing that she remained silent, Han felt a little anxious and patted her head. "We will be together forever, promise me."
Su Qiao, who was being photographed like a puppy, felt sorry for himself for two seconds, "Okay, I promise you."
Han twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a stiff but genuine smile for the first time, and patted her head again, "Good Baby."
Su Qiao was originally surprised by the rare smile on his face, but he didn't expect to receive such a nickname, "What... did you call me?"
Han blinked and carefully touched her head, "Good Baby."
"I'm not Good Baby, I am..." Su Qiao couldn't think of what he should call her, so she scratched her short hair in confusion.
444 is a bit gloating:
[This Good Baby, didn't you teach him yourself? Every time he is obedient, you touch his head and call him Good Baby.]
Han didn't understand why she was unhappy. With some obsessive-compulsive disorder, Han gently helped her smooth her messy hair again, and was very sure of Underground Passage: "You are obedient, you are Good Baby."
[Haha, look, am I right?]
[However, I saw that he didn't remember anything at all, but he spoke much more fluently and his mind was much brighter.]
Su Qiao no longer struggled with the name Good Baby and nodded. "He must have remembered some fragments, but not completely. I have a hunch that he will remember it sooner or later."
Maybe... she should feed him a little more blood every day.
She felt that every time he drank her blood, he would become a little smarter and his brain would become more brilliant.
Although, it doesn't feel good to be a blood bag, but if it can help him recover his memory sooner, he can still give it a try.
Of course, it can only be a small cup every day, absolutely not more, otherwise, she will really lose too much blood.
"Making barbecue, you're hungry."
A scene of two people having a barbecue in the wild flashed in Han's mind, and he pulled her towards the direction of the research institute.
Su Qiao was stunned, "I'm not hungry."
When she got up in the morning, she ate two pieces of nutritious biscuits, a kind of dry food specially used for field marches. Two pieces could last for most of the day.
Han was a little stubborn Underground Passage: "You are hungry, you didn't eat today."
As if remembering something, he added, "Now that it's gone, it won't steal the barbecue."
Su Qiao After thinking about it for a while, he realized that the 'it' in his words refers to the golden tiger.
[Ahem, host, why did I hear a hint of schadenfreude and joy in his words?]
"You heard right, he is in a good mood now."
Su Qiao was very sensitive to the changes in his aura, and immediately felt the joyful energy on his body.