He withdrew his hand and let her out.

Tang Huai walked past him, leaving him a faint fragrance.

Her breath was full of her smell.

Jing Xuan leaned over, slightly frowned and looked at her back

Tang Huai didn't wash her hair, so she took a casual bath, which took about ten minutes.

When she came back from the bathroom, Jing Xuan was still there.

This guy is leisurely, sitting against the dressing chair.

The slender long legs, overlapping, lay on the bed.

Tang Huai raised his eyebrows and asked, "do you sleep here?"

She wants to sleep here, not in the bedroom she used to sleep with him.

That bedroom has his breath, pillow and smell. She is afraid of insomnia when she lies in bed.

Tang Huai has been tired for so many days and wants to have a good rest.

This man has no memory anyway. He sleeps everywhere. Why should he stay in this room?

Jing Xuan shook his legs and looked like a fool who really deserved beating: "we are husband and wife. I'll sleep wherever you sleep."

Tang Huai was annoyed: "why did you embarrass me like this?"

Jing Xuan looked at her intensely: "how can I embarrass you?"

"Don't you just want to sleep with me?" Tang Huai smiled bitterly. She lay directly in bed and looked very indifferent: "come on."

Jing Xuan withdrew his legs and sat up straight. His face was slightly heavy, and his delicate face was covered with a layer of cold.

He looked at a pair of "desperate" and "desperate" Tang Huai: "I just want to lie in the same bed with you, can't I?"

Tang Huai closed his eyes and said, "OK."

Her face was cold, without a trace of expectation.

Jing Xuan could see that she was rejecting him, but she couldn't resist him.

It seems that he is an animal

This feeling makes Jing Xuan very unhappy.

Jing Xuan sat there, his eyes brewing light like fog.

It's so deep that people can't see what he's thinking——

His eyes, like this, locked quietly on her face.

She didn't open her eyes and he didn't make a sound.

Time passed like this, minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Xuan got up.

I didn't know if she was asleep. Before he left, he covered his body, pulled the thin quilt over and covered it for her——

Back in the bedroom, Jing Xuan went to the wardrobe and looked at the men's clothes inside.

There is a storage wooden box, which is very exquisite and placed in the wardrobe.

Put her and his personal clothes in the wooden box. Jing Xuan dragged the box out to have a look, and then pushed it in.

The clothes they usually wear are stacked neatly. In the clothes, there is his smell and hers.

Before he came in, he also noticed the situation in the living room.

In the shoe cabinet, there are his shoes and hers.

In the TV cabinet and wine cabinet, there are picture frames.

In the picture frame, there is him and she.

Some are that she snuggles tightly in his arms, the little bird snuggles, and smiles happily and sweetly.

Some were taken by him holding Zihan and she holding Yuanyuan. And when Yijun was one year old, they took pictures with Yijun in their arms.

At the head of the bed in the bedroom, there is a picture frame with gold inlaid on the edge of the frame.

It's a real gold photo frame!

This is a picture of him wearing a fitted military uniform and looking at the camera with dignity.

While she was wearing a white wedding dress and holding roses in her hands, she gave them to him politely.

Jing Xuan went to the bed and looked at the picture.

He was facing the camera, and she was obsessed with looking at him and sending him flowers. She was facing the camera sideways.

But he could see love in her eyes.

Although he tightly pursed his sexy thin lips and gently pressed the belt around his waist with one hand.

The expression looked dignified and arrogant, but his deep dark eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

Jing Xuan looked at the woman in the photo, her lips red and teeth white, her smile bright and sweet, as beautiful as a flower.

Her smile is very infectious. The wedding dress with white bra is more beautiful than a fairy.

Jing Xuan looked at her and recalled, was this taken when they got married?

But he had no impression of their marriage.

And the smell of her. He felt very good, but he felt very strange——

On the bedside table, there are also picture frames.

It's the same as the photo clothes hanging above the bedside wall.

Only this one was taken when he held her waist and their bodies close together and kissed her forehead.

The little hand facing the camera gently pressed against his chest, and the other hand gently hooked his neck——

They all have side faces, but their faces are full of happiness and love.

It's not difficult for Jing Xuan to see from the picture. His eyes looking at her are full of spoil. The way she looked at him was full of love.

Jing Xuan stretched out his hand, picked up the photo and turned his eyes on their faces.

Looking at him, he raised his lips and smiled. He was infected by their love.

After enjoying this photo for a long time, Jing Xuan sat down on the bed.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and suddenly there were two notebooks lying in it.

He casually picked up the book above and opened it. The hard and flying fonts showed his personality.

He looked at the content. It was his diary.

Each diary simply records:

This life is very satisfied, with Tang Huai around him.

There is an article that also says that this life is very happy and has made up for the regrets of the previous generation.

Seeing this diary, Jing Xuan was stunned.

He raised his eyes and his thoughts drifted away

He remembered that in the hospital, she improved their previous lives.

He was cruel to her and told her nonsense. At that time, there was a touch of loss and sour in her eyes——

Jing Xuan frowned. As she said, do they have memories of their previous lives?

Now Jing Xuan thinks this kind of thing is ridiculous and unscientific!

She closed the diary and picked up another one.

There are many beautiful words on this book.

It is also a diary, but her diary, unlike his diary, only records her affairs.

Her diary records some important matters.

Recently, I remember some of her experience in operating patients.

Jing Xuan looked at her diary very seriously and learned about her from it

After reading the diary, put it back in place.

Their diaries, which can be read by each other, show that they are frank with each other and have nothing to hide.

Then open the other drawers, and there are either his things or hers.

It can be seen from this room that this is their happy space.

Tang Li and Gu Jiajia met on the first floor when they were looking for Tang Huai.

Here, everywhere is full of their smell.

Jingxuan is lying on the bed. The pillow is very fragrant. It's full of her flavor.

That night, he smelled the air with her smell and lost sleep

He kept his eyes open until dawn. The fish belly was white outside the window, and he heard a slight movement outside.

He sat up like a carp, got out of bed and went out of the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, Tang Huai came out of the bathroom.

He asked, "get up so early?"