“Let’s go out for a stroll, my wife. You’ve been in bed for almost a week.”
When He Jingyan was serious, he was more charming in Xu Yangyi’s eyes.
‘Why can’t he behave like this? Why is he making a pass at me all the time?’
Xu Yangyi murmured in his heart, but He Jingyan’s seriousness only lasted for three seconds. He picked up Xu Yangyi and walked outside. He took the opportunity to steal a kiss on Xu Yangyi.
‘Damn it. I take back what I just said.’
Xu Yangyi regretted and started to resist. “Put me down. I can walk on my own.”
“Wife, be good, don’t move. You’ve just woken up. How can you have the strength to walk on your own? Let me help you.”
What kind of help was this? He Jingyan wished that Xu Yangyi would let him carry Xu Yangyi all the way from now on.
“Do you think I don’t know what you’re thinking? I can definitely walk on my own. Don’t you see I am so vigorous that I can hit you now?”
‘Damn it! He doesn’t miss any chances to take advantage of me. He doesn’t look guilty at all.’
‘Did I really fancy this man?’
Xu Yangyi had doubted his former taste for countless times. In fact, He Jingyan fell for him first and forced Xu Yangyi to be his wife.
‘Forget it. After all I’m married to him, so what can I do now? I can’t kill him and run away.’
‘I’m in the unit. Where can I go?
It was surprising that Xu Yangyi accepted his fate. It seemed like his personality had changed a lot after he lost his memory.
“Wife, are you hungry? Shall I take you to the cafeteria?” He Jingyan quickly kissed Xu Yangyi on the cheek and asked him lovingly.
Xu Yangyi didn’t bother to stop He Jingyan from calling him Wife, nor did he stop him from making a pass at him. He looked as if he had accepted his fate.
“Okay, I’m hungry anyway.”
Xu Yangyi was calm. He didn’t get angry or curse.
He Jingyan was surprised. He had thought Xu Yangyi would slap him.
The soldiers watched in astonishment and exchanged glances.
“Wow, is that Yangyi? Why didn’t he slap the Colonel when he kissed him in public?”
One of the soldiers asked curiously, amused.
“Was he overdosed? He is not himself anymore.”
Another soldier said with a smile. It was typical of He Jingyan’s soldiers to watch the drama for fun.
“But that’s good. Every time when I see Yangyi slap the Colonel, I can feel the pain. But the Colonel smiles after he is slapped. Doesn’t he feel the pain?” The soldier pondered.
The other soldiers laughed at him. “How can‘t he feel the pain? Yangyi is a trained fighter, and his slap must be hurting. But the Colonel has fallen in love, and he regards the slaps as affection!”
“Affection? I’d rather die. He might die of the slaps one day.”
His words amused everyone, who suddenly burst into laughter.