But how could the person who has kept it in his heart for more than ten years forget it? After falling in love with Luo Chen, she deliberately forgot Guo Zimu, but the heavens do not follow others' wishes. Some people and some things are the more you want to forget, the clearer you remember. So she pressed that relationship in the deepest part of her heart. Fortunately, she would not remember it if she had Luo Chen with her. But now she knew what happened back then, and she was already discouraged by Luo Chen. When she was extremely hurt, she couldn't help but think of the person who gave her the most warmth, just like a child who always thinks of her mother when she was sick.

Perhaps for Lin Xia, Guo Zimu is not only his former lover, but also a warm safe haven!

Guo Zimu kept looking at her, so the expression on her face did not escape his eyes. She was confused and seemed to understand why she looked sad when she saw her.

Thinking she was uncomfortable, Guo Zimu stood up and walked to her a few steps and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

As he approached, the familiar smell entered Lin Xia's nose, and he was stunned. He seemed to have never thought that at this moment, Guo Zimu was really standing in front of him. What's going on? Why did he appear here? Did Lan Bing ask him to come? He looked at himself with such a gentle look, could he already know that he was Lin Xia?

This idea was denied by Lin Xia as soon as it appeared in her mind. She looked at Guo Zimu again, and saw that it was still gentle, but there seemed to be less affection in her gentle eyes. At this moment, Lin Xia knew, and he didn't know that he was Lin Xia.

This is definitely because she knows Guo Zimu. He can't blame him for marrying someone else back then. After all, he didn't know that he was still alive, and he went to the cemetery to worship every month, and he must have never forgotten his feelings back then. If he knew that he was Lin Xia today, he wouldn't have just looked at each other gently. I'm afraid there would be other emotions in his eyes.

Knowing that he did not recognize him, Lin Xia's heart gradually calmed down. He supported his hands on the bed with both hands, trying to get up and sit up, but he was weak. He just moved and then lay back weakly. Seeing that she was about to get up, Guo Zimu hurriedly went forward to help her, but half of his hand was stretched out, and he seemed to be wondering if he would make her unhappy if he stretched out his hand like this. After all, men and women don't get along, and they are not familiar with her, so...

After hesitating for a while, Guo Zimu decided to go forward and help her up, but before reaching out, he looked at Lin Xia lightly and said, "Can I help you up?"

Lin Xia could not speak, so she could nodded with all her might. Seeing her agreeing, Guo Zimu hurriedly stretched out her hands and helped her up, then took two soft pillows and put them behind her. As her body approached, the familiar smell once again entered Lin Xia's nose. The warm hand gently held her back and hugged her in her arms, so careful and gentle, as if she was afraid that she would hurt her if she was a little stronger. In an instant, Lin Xia seemed to have returned to her childhood. She had been sick countless times. He was by the bed day and night, feeding her, coaxing her to take medicine, talking with her, and making her happy...

I thought that my heart was already dead and would not hurt anymore, but I didn't expect that when I recall the past, I looked at him in a daze, and my hands unconsciously wanted to grab his arm, but before I could catch it, Guo Zimu had already withdrawn her hand and retreated. In an instant, Lin Xia was pulled back to reality, letting go of her hands weakly, and her heart was filled with bitterness and sadness. At this moment, she and him were just a short distance, but they were even farther away than the ends of the world.

Brother Mu, do you really not recognize me? I just changed my face, can you really not recognize me? Once upon a time, you said firmly that even if we are separated, you can recognize me for five, ten, and twenty years, and even if I turn into ashes, but now? I am right in front of you, why can't you recognize me? Why?

After all, you are no longer my brother Mu, right? After all, you are no longer!

A bitter smile appeared on Lin Xia's face, and tears flowed out again uncontrollably. I thought to myself, this is the last time, I will never cry for him, I will never cry for him, I will never again!

The most painful thing in this world is not that I stand in front of you, you don’t know that I love you, but that two people who have been caring for each other for more than 20 years have stood in front of each other, but have long since disappeared from each other.

Seeing her tears falling like rain, Guo Zimu was a little at a loss and said in a whisper: "Miss Xia, why are you crying? Did I do something wrong just now? I have made you unhappy. Don't cry, don't cry, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said that Lin Xia cried even harder, all the sadness and sadness over the past few days surged into his heart. When he looked up, he saw the wedding photos hanging on the opposite wall, Lin Xia cried even harder, thinking that he had nothing, nothing, she cared about everything, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had nothing, she had lost all the time, why? Why? She just wanted to marry her beloved and live her life in an ordinary life, why did she become like this?

Brother Mu, who was eager to marry someone else, always hoped that the child would be gone. He finally opened his heart to Luo Chen again, but he didn't expect that he was the initiator of all this. God, what did I do wrong and I would be punished like this? What did wrong and I should do this to me? Why? Why?

Why did Lin Xia pull Lin Xia into the abyss? He was so heartbroken that he was about to die. Tears rolled down like the broken Yellow River. Sadness and despair drowned her ruthlessly. At this moment, she wished she would die like this. Maybe only if she died can she forget all this, maybe... maybe...

Guo Zimu was even more panicked, because when he was a child, Lin Xia was crying the most, so he was still afraid of girls crying. He took the tissue beside him and handed it to her and said anxiously: "Miss Xia, can you stop crying? I don't know what to do when you cry. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or is the wound on your leg hurting too much?"

The more he cared about himself and nervous about himself, the more uncomfortable Lin Xia felt. He didn't say a word, and couldn't bear to look at him. He grabbed the quilt with his hands tightly and cried like rain. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. He didn't want him to continue worrying and nodded.
Chapter completed!