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My cold, distant childhood crush lost his memory and became dumber. I lied to him, saying, "I'm your girlfriend. You loved most." He blushed and let me kiss him and hug him, and the little devil inside me laughed like crazy. Every day, I teased him in new ways. I watched him turn from an ice-cold prince into a clingy, easily flustered puppy. Then one day, I pushed open the study door by accident and heard him sneer into the phone, "If I didn't pretend to lose my memory, would she throw herself at me?" The ice cream slipped from my hand and hit the floor. From the very beginning, I was the rabbit who walked into the wolf's den.