Mi Ruo couldn't help but sigh, and raised her eyes to look at his face carefully again.
It's just a throbbing pain in his temples. Does he need to be so nervous? If he can force her to run away from home first and then lose her memory, why should she care and care about her now? Is it because he doesn't want to divide the property that he wants to regain his good husband?
image, or is it because of other reasons?
Entering the bedroom, Li Yan gently placed Mi Ruo on the familiar bed, then walked around her back, stretched out his hand and gently massaged her temples to relieve her headache.
Mi Ruo immediately stiffened her body, her back like a fully stretched bow.
Li Yan was also stunned. He understood what she was thinking. Indeed, this was not something he, Li Yan, would do, but he just did it.
He sighed and said: "Relax, I won't do anything to you, I just want to help you relieve your headache."
She relaxed a little and pretended to smile casually: "Haha, actually I didn't really have a headache just now, I just didn't want to hear you and Miaomiao arguing, so you don't have to do this. I said before, you don't have to worry about my amnesia.
And guilt, maybe it won’t be long before my memory recovers.”
He paused the movements of his hands, "Do you think I did that just because of guilt?"
"Isn't it?"
He stared at her quietly. She was wearing an ordinary cotton nightgown. She had long black and smooth hair, fluffy and scattered casually.
He picked up a bunch, and the silky feeling under his fingertips never changed.
God knows, if she had not lost her memory, how much he wished they could sit together as intimately as now, even if they were not doing intimate things, as long as she could accept his touch calmly, that would be great.
"I just don't want you to feel so uncomfortable, believe it or not."
"Okay, I believe it," her voice softened, "By the way, Miaomiao said, I used to learn dancing?"
"Well, but your feet are not suitable for vigorous dance movements..." He choked slightly, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "How about... when you get better, come to work in my company? Find another job.
The environment might make you feel better."
Unexpectedly, she quickly rejected him, "No, I thought about it carefully and it seems that except dancing, I know nothing else."
As she spoke, she danced casually and stretched her legs, "If you can't dance vigorously, then become a children's dance teacher."
Li Yan nodded, this is her old profession, as long as she likes it, she can do anything.
There was silence for a while. After a while, he said, "You have a good rest. I'll sleep in the guest room next door. If you need anything, just call me."
"Wait a minute!" she wondered, "It's so late, shouldn't you go back to your own place?"
She really couldn't figure out why two men and women who were about to divorce had to live in the same house. What's more, the house was about to become hers. Did he really regret it by hanging on like this?
Mi Ruo deliberately emphasized the word 'yourself', implying that this house now belongs to her, and anyone else please stay away. Yesterday, she reluctantly 'taken in' him for one night, but that doesn't mean she takes him in every day.
He turned to look at her with surprise on his face.
Li Yan really didn't understand. The few days in the hospital were obviously good, but how could things change as soon as he came back? After driving him away for two nights in a row, did he make her dislike it? Even after she lost her memory, she
Don't you want to see him that much?
He was wrong about what happened before, and she was right. He felt guilty and regretful, so he hoped to take good care of her and see her well, and did not want to see the same thing happen again.
He decided to divorce before because he had not seen his heart clearly. By the time he wanted to get her back, it was already too late. God finally gave him a chance and made her lose her memory. He thought that he could just get her back.
, but I didn’t expect that she still hated him so much.
Could it be...
Li Yan had doubts in his heart.
When he came back, he saw her pressing her temples frequently. Was she really just dizzy as she said?
But he had eyes. At least he saw that her face turned pale and she always subconsciously pressed her temple with one hand when speaking. Is this just dizziness?
"Did you remember something?" Li Yan frowned.
She shook her head, not knowing what to say. There were indeed some scattered fragments flashing through her mind, but it was still difficult to connect those fragments.
Moreover, the harder she thought, the more her head hurt.
Mi Ruo couldn't help but get upset, "You're weird! I heard that you asked someone to sign the divorce agreement for me, and it listed the terms of separation. You should have found someone to come up with these contents, so why are you doing this?
Insist on living here? Are you reluctant to part with this house?" She kept stroking the ring on her left ring finger with her right hand.
"Can't bear to part with this house? Even if I give you everything in my name, I won't have any objection. The reason why I insist on living here is to take good care of you and hope you recover soon. After all, you are now amnesiac.
People!" Li Yan replied coldly.
The way she looked at him was as disgusting as seeing a cockroach, which made him very sad.
"Take care of me? What is there to take care of? I can eat, sleep, run and jump, but I just lost my memory and have some old problems in my left leg. I also went to the supermarket to buy groceries in the afternoon, and went with my friends in the evening
Cooking is very good. Who do I need to take care of me? Things are different now than before. I am not used to having a strange man come to the house whenever there is something wrong!" She shrugged innocently.
What's more, it had only been two days since she was discharged from the hospital, and many scattered memory fragments had already appeared in her mind. What frightened her the most was that he was in the memory. Although he was wearing white clothes, he was using demons.
The methods used and the words spoken were chilling.
Maybe a person has no memory, and such a life is not perfect, but for her now, such a blank life is beautiful.
She can have new choices, get whatever she wants, do whatever she wants, and start over. Once she falls into the painful memories of the past again, it will be torture, hell, and tragedy.
She decided that it would all come to an end tonight.
Just when Mi Ruo was deep in thought, the expression on the other person's face was extremely complicated, astonished, stunned, concentrated, caught off guard...
Strange man? When did he become a strange man?
Suddenly, Li Yan couldn't hide his excitement, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice, "I'm not a strange man! Even if I'm not your husband, I'm still your first man!"