In short, the moment yetingchen saw her tears, he immediately knew that he had made a mistake this time.
Can only hold her coax and coax, constantly apologize.
There was no one else in the quiet room. All that sounded was the voice of yetingchen's apology. It was particularly soft, like fear of frightening Han Muzi. Occasionally, there were a few sobs.
Night Tingchen coaxed her for a long time and didn't coax her well. He wanted to cut himself to death.
"It's all my fault. I'll listen to you when I go back? Do what you want me to do? Huh?"
Han Muzi didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control herself at that moment. And the more he said, the more uncomfortable he felt.
I always feel as if I have been greatly wronged.
People are like this. When no one cares and no one loves, they will only hide and secretly lick their wounds when they are injured.
On the contrary, it will easily shed tears and become fragile.
Now she belongs to the latter.
When Mingming didn't see him, she was calm and calm.
But after seeing him, she became as fragile as glass.
When Han Muzi took a deep breath and was ready to take back all her tears, yetingchen suddenly leaned over and kissed her. Han Muzi was stunned, but it was too late to push him away.
His lips were blocked by him, and the salty and astringent tears slid down his cheeks into his mouth.
The kiss changed its flavor.
One second, two seconds
Han Muzi reacted and reached out to push him, but he grabbed his hands behind him and deepened the kiss.
"Well."
I don't know when the tears stopped. Maybe it was stopped by this sudden kiss, or maybe it was because I had cried enough.
I don't know how long it took for yetingchen to let her go.
He put his forehead against her with deep eyes and pale thin lips: "sorry, I won't do this again in the future. Will you forgive me?"
Han Muzi was a little confused when he kissed him. When he heard him say so, he raised his eyes and looked at him. He saw a green and fierce color in the bottom of his eyes. He didn't sleep well recently.
And there was a thick beard residue on his chin, and his face looked very bad.
I can tell from a glance that he has been very bad recently.
Han Muzi bit her lower lip, "if you do this again in the future, I will never forgive you. Then I took Xiaomi Dou and the child in my stomach and flew away together."
Hearing this, yetingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "no!"
"I said if, if you do this again in the future..."
"No." yetingchen beat her and said decisively, "since you don't like it, I won't do it in the future."
With that, yetingchen looked at Han Muzi who was close at hand, and some couldn't help coming up and kissing her lips. The action was light, pitiful and loving.
After kissing the kiss corner, he felt a little dissatisfied. He held her face and covered her thin lips on her forehead. His voice was very hoarse: "never again. I'll listen to you in the future."
In fact, boys kiss girls' forehead is a very romantic thing. Tingchen seldom did this before. Unexpectedly, he kissed his forehead while apologizing today.
Han Muzi's heart was too soft to look like, and her body was not so stiff. She snuggled softly in the arms of yetingchen.
"That's what you said."
"Well, I said."
Han Muzi lies down in his arms, closes her eyes and solves the pain of lovesickness she hasn't seen this week.
For a long time, he couldn't help asking, "do you really... Want to restore your memory?"
Of course, the thought of yetingchen is that if he doesn't want to restore his memory, why should he suffer from these hardships? However, Muzi doesn't want him to do these things.
Now he can only say, "as you said, the past is not so important, and it is not important to recover."
Han Muzi raised her head: "isn't it really important? I also want to say that if you really want to restore your memory, maybe... I can help you."
"Huh?"
Night Tingchen looked at her puzzled.
Han Muzi broke away from him, looked into his eyes and said, "come back with me."
Return home?
"It's the place where we experience everything together. You go back with me. I'll take you to the places we've been, the roads we've traveled, and the things we've done before. One day, you'll remember."
Jason mentioned this method before, but at that time, yetingchen felt that it was unreliable and didn't know how long it would take him to recover.
But now Han Muzi proposed it, and yetingchen thought it was a good idea.
You can not only stay with her to enhance your feelings, but also maybe restore your memory. Why not?
"OK."
Night Tingchen agreed after a little thought.
Han Muzi Leng was in place. She didn't seem to expect that yetingchen would promise so quickly. She was a little surprised: "you, are you really willing to go back with me?"
She was just talking and proposing. Unexpectedly, he
"Your grandpa here..."
Weichi's family has such a high status. If he stays here, it must be better than going back. Moreover... His grandfather may not allow her to bring him back to the country.
"I'll handle all external factors. You don't have to worry."
Han Muzi hesitated: "but..."
"I was so firm when I was just asked to return home. How could I begin to hesitate?"
"... because I didn't expect you to promise so soon. I thought... You wouldn't go home with me."
Night Tingchen was silent, but his eyebrows tightened tightly, and his thin lips pursed tightly.
So... She was so afraid of herself.
No, it should be from the bottom of my heart that I don't trust him now and think he won't go back with her.
Thinking of this, yetingchen grabbed her hand and his eyes gradually deepened.
"Don't doubt or worry. I'll listen to everything you say. I didn't mean to hide it from you this time. I'm just afraid you're worried. I don't mean anything else."
Of course, Han Muzi also knew that he did these things without telling himself. He didn't want to worry himself, and he was afraid that she would stop him, so he insisted.
She frowned and said, "well, why did you suddenly want to recover your memory so quickly?"
Too urgent, always feel strange.
"Did someone tell you something?"
Night Tingchen thought of what Xiaomi Dou said, and his heart began to cut like a knife again.
These, night Tingchen naturally can't tell Han Muzi, can only deny.
"No, I just think I lost a memory. It's unfair to you."
Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help but look at him with a complaining look.
"What's unfair about this? I didn't say anything myself. What are you worrying about? Do you know what's the most important for me now?"
what?
"It's you." Han Muzi reached out to grab his arm and bit his lower lip for a while before slowly saying, "from your accident to now, I just hope you are safe. Before, I wanted you to recover your memory, but that was based on the fact that you don't like me. Later... When we were together, I found that it's not so important whether you remember or not."