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Chapter 1487: I was injured and lost my memory, so I got a headache.

Seeing that Si Moli didn't answer, she became even more anxious and walked quickly to him: "Don't hold on, if you feel uncomfortable, we will go to the hospital right away. Si Moli, do you hear that?"

He still didn't speak, he just grabbed her wrist, circled her waist, and pulled her directly into his arms.

Song Nianhe fell onto his lap.

On his waist are his generous and warm hands.

The warmth from Si Moli's palm continued to flow in through the thin fabric of his clothes.

Song Nianhe felt a little itchy and hot.

However, now is not the time to care about that.

"Answer me, Si Moli," Song Nianhe frowned, worried and anxious, "This is not a minor problem, it needs to be taken seriously!"

Si Moli looked at her: "Nian He, you have known for a long time that I have a headache, right?"

She was stunned and nodded: "Yes."

"But I don't know. I thought it was caused by being too tired and not getting enough rest." Si Moli replied, "It wasn't until today that I suddenly realized it."

Song Nianhe raised his hand, his fingertips gently landed on his temples, and he rubbed them slowly.

I didn't dare to use force, and I was afraid of making him uncomfortable, so I could only rely on this massage method to make him feel more relaxed.

"It's because you were injured and lost your memory, so you have a headache." Song Nianhe's voice was a bit softer than her technique, "Whenever you think of me and see something related to me, it stimulates your emotions. When your brain triggers closed memories, you start to get headaches."

"Si Moli, at the beginning, this symptom was very serious. When the pain starts, you will punch the wall hard, you will scream, you will hold your head, and blue veins will pop up on your forehead. Every time it attacks, It requires a doctor to intervene and inject you with sedatives to calm you down and have a good sleep to relieve this symptom. "

"The doctor told me not to stimulate you anymore, because I can't give you injections every time, which will cause certain damage to your body. So, all of us have a tacit understanding not to mention... those things about you, about you I and our affairs, even things related to our past, should try not to appear in front of you."

Hearing this, Si Moli said: "I see. In the past two years, I have rarely had headaches. It was only today that I started to have headaches again."

"Why did you suddenly think of our past today?" Song Nianhe asked, "Who told you something?"

Si Moli did not answer her question, but said, "Nianhe, tell me."

Song Nianhe lowered his eyes and slowly moved his hands away from his temples.

When her hand dropped and she took it back, Si Moli grabbed it and wrapped it in his palm.

He kissed the back of her hand carefully: "I want to know our past, so I can love you better, Nian He."

Song Nianhe's heart trembled.

She sniffed: "Actually... I don't care how much you love me, Si Moli. What I care about is whether you can love me for a long time. Forget the past, it has happened. As long as the two of us I will be satisfied if I live the rest of my life well.”

Si Moli frowned slightly.

Everyone was telling him that the past didn't matter.

Everyone doesn't want to mention it or reveal it.

However, how could it not be important? It was a unique memory belonging to him and Song Nianhe.