Early September was in a bad mood. He felt it from the moment he came into the house and saw her.

But he was pestered by Zhao Yiren all night and had no time to take into account his mood in early September.

At this moment, we can finally talk together. Xu Zhenyi holds early September closer and habitually moves his big hand to his abdomen.

"I'm not upset." Early September shakes her head and looks out at the night in the distance - though she can't see anything.

She doesn't know whether she is unhappy or not. She only knows that she has been thinking about what Zhao Yiren said.

Did she really indirectly kill Xu Zhenyi's mother?

In early September, she always wanted to ask Xu Zhenyi about this question. She thought about it for a long time and thought about many kinds of opening remarks, but every time the words came to her mouth, she was forced to swallow them down.

"But I feel it. Is it because of my aunt? You don't feel used to strangers living at home? " Xu Zhenyi tilted his head and looked at the side face of early September, "if it is..."

"Not either." Early September interrupted him.

She turned to face Xu Zhenyi and felt his breath close to her.

"Zhenyi... I have something to ask you." In early September, I bit my lip and tried to open my mouth.

"You asked Xu Zhenyi droops a Mou, looking at her facial expression nervous appearance, the heart also followed to pull tight.

When he saw the expression of early September, he was very upset, as if he had encountered something disturbing.

Xu Zhenyi wanted to know what was bothering her, but he didn't dare to ask. He was afraid that she would be nervous and afraid, and would not say anything in the end.

Xu Zhenyi is just like an eye in the palm of her hand to early September. She is afraid that she will be hurt a little.

"I..." in early September, she wanted to ask, but she didn't seem to be prepared.

"Ask what you want. We are husband and wife. What are you so shy about?" Xu Zhenyi pretended to encourage her with ease.

He grabbed her hand in September and lovingly kisses her fingertips. "I also want to know what my dear wife is thinking about. Is she secretly thinking about me every day when she is at home?"

Xu Zhenyi's tone is a little unorthodox, and he is a little helpless in early September.

She raised the corner of her mouth and sighed: "I admit that I miss you every day, but I miss you. It has nothing to do with what I want to say to you."

"Wife, speak quickly, husband is waiting." Xu Zhenyi softened her voice and put her chin on her shoulder in early September, coaxing her gently in her ear.

In early September, I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, my eyes without focus suddenly became more firm.

"Does my mother-in-law's death have anything to do with me?" In early September, I summoned up my courage and finally asked this question.

Even she could feel her voice shaking.

Xu Zhenyi heart a pain, holding early September's arm subconsciously tightened some.

Early September keenly aware of his movement, heart also followed cool down.

Because of Xu Zhenyi's reaction, she felt that Zhao Chuyuan's death really had something to do with her.

In early September, he held his breath and waited for Xu Zhenyi's reply.

"No Soon, Xu Zhenyi gave the answer, he answered very simply.

"Really? I didn't stop you from looking for your missing mother-in-law. I didn't indirectly cause her death? " As soon as the words in the front are spoken, it seems that there is nothing to worry about in early September, and a series of questions behind are also blurted out.

Xu Zhenyi expression a coagulation, tone but as always indifferent: "who told you this?"

"You answer my question first." In early September, he pressed Xu Zhenyi's shoulder.

In fact, as soon as she asked, she was not afraid. She wanted the truth. No matter what the truth was, she had to know, "tell me the truth, don't lie to me."

"It turns out that you've been in a bad mood all night. That's what you've been thinking about." Xu Zhenyi relaxed, gently rubbed his head in early September, and patiently said, "if you want the truth, I'll tell you the truth. Listen, I'll only say it once..."

"My mother's death has nothing to do with you. It's not your indirect cause. You don't have that ability." Xu Zhenyi's tone became serious, and then said, "I only allow you to ask this question once. After this time, I don't want to hear it again."

"Well." Xu Zhenyi's answer reassures Chu September. His tone is very positive. Every word brings her infinite sense of security.

As long as he says no, she believes it.

Xu Zhenyi did not ask who told her about it in early September.

He can guess without asking.

Except for Zhao Yi, no one will talk about it in early September.

In early September, he leaned into Xu Zhenyi's arms and leaned his head in front of him: "Zhenyi, I'm so afraid."

She was afraid that there was an insurmountable gap between her and Xu Zhenyi. She was afraid that their happiness was just an illusion, an illusion after she lost her memory.

She was even more afraid that she was a bad woman who had harmed many people before she lost her memory.

"What are you afraid of?" Xu Zhenyi asked in a low voice, his thin lips kissing the top of his hair in early September.

"But with you, I'm not afraid of anything." In early September, he hugged Xu Zhenyi's waist, looked up at him, and changed the topic without any trace. "Zhenyi, these days I have been thinking about what you look like, what my children look like, and what I look like. I really hope that when my eyes are good, I can remember the memory of the past, so that I can see you, At the same time, I can remember who you are

Xu Zhenyi chuckled: "although you have a good idea, you are a little greedy. I think you can be conservative. For example, when your eyes are good, you only want to see me, you can only see me, and you can only remember who I am."

"You are greedy In early September, he angrily hit Xu Zhenyi, "you are not only greedy, but also selfish. I won't tell you any more."

In early September, he pushed away Xu Zhenyi and reached for the doorframe. "I'm tired. I'm going back to my room."

Xu Zhenyi laughs brightly and holds up early September. "Well, I'm a little greedy, but I'm your husband. I have all of you. So what if I'm greedy?"

Xu Zhenyi put early September on a soft big bed and pressed her under him. "How about you? Don't want to be all of me? "

Feeling that Xu Zhenyi was very close to himself, his face turned red in early September.

"How can you ask others directly like this? I'm not ashamed!" If it wasn't for Xu Zhenyi pressing his hands on both sides of his head, he really wanted to cover his hot face in early September.

Xu Zhenyi stares at her red face, reluctant to look away.

He looked at it like this for a long time, then lowered his head and pecked it gently.

In early September, he kisses his face a little itchy. He shakes his head to avoid his warm lips: "don't..."

However, Xu Zhenyi "harasses" her.

In early September, when he was tickling and giggling, Xu Zhenyi suddenly said, "tomorrow, move to Siyan's next door."

"Well?" Early September asked suspiciously, "what's the matter? Why do you want to move in all of a sudden? "