Wen Yiren looked at Lu Shixiu awkwardly. Lu Shixiu finally found an excuse to call her parents back. Naturally, Zhao Ya promised whatever she said and walked to the stairs without saying a word“ I'm just a little tired today. "..." When did Mr. Lu become so shameless and skinnless? Wen Yiren reluctantly went back to his room. Almost as soon as I entered the door, the door was closed by Zhao ya. Standing at the door, Wen Yiren hesitated for a long time before walking over. Looking at Lu Shixiu standing in front of the window, "you sleep in bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."“ Pleasant, do you remember here? " Lu Shixiu pointed to the balcony, "come and have a look." Wen Yiren looked at him for two seconds and walked over in silence. Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the garden and the direction of the gate“ Do you wait long every day? " Lu Shixiu suddenly asked. Wen Yiren was stunned and smiled, "I don't know."“ Later, I often waited for you here. "“ Lu Shixiu, don't you think it's funny to say that? " Lu Shixiu nodded and said to himself, "it's ridiculous." I know I can't wait any longer, so I'll wait here“ Do you know what I thought when I jumped off the building? " Wen Yiren looked at Lu Shixiu and asked carefully. Lu Shixiu pursed his lips and looked at her quietly“ I was thinking, when I become a fierce ghost, I must pay for your life. "“ But you didn't come. " God knows how much he wants her to come to him, even if it's a terrible ghost, as long as it's her“ Lu Shixiu, do you believe in karma? "“ I believe. " It was because he believed that he was afraid of her recovering her memory. If only she had always been simple, just the warmth and agreeableness of this life, and never remembered it. He has lived in fear every day since he met her again. He was afraid that she would remember and that she would abandon him. Even if she simply killed him, she couldn't accept it. She ignored him and wanted to leave him“ Pleasant, really, can't you give me a chance? "“ Why do you think I should give you a chance? " Yeah, why“ Go to bed and I'll just sleep on the sofa. " Without hesitation, Wen Yiren turned around and took the changed clothes into the bathroom. Lu Shixiu has been standing on the balcony, carefully recalling the scene of his last life, hoping that he can feel it. Just lying down, Wen Yiren suddenly felt hot and dry. That feeling was familiar to her. It was... Suddenly thinking of dinner, Zhao Ya urged her to drink soup with Lu Shixiu, saying that it was tonic soup. Tonic... Wen Yiren was embarrassed in an instant. She carefully turned sideways with the quilt in her arms, opened her eyes and peeped at Lu Shixiu on the sofa. He is very tall. The sofa in the bedroom is no smaller than that in the living room. He looks out of place when he lies on it. At this time, Lu Shixiu was lying on his side. He closed his eyes slightly and didn't know if he was asleep. Looking at the man close at hand, he is still such a handsome man. Wen Yiren suddenly has an impulse to jump on him. It was calculated. Do you have to endure it until dawn? She's not sure she can stand it! But... When she looked at Lu again, Wen Yiren clenched her teeth. She is a messenger of forgetting Sichuan. She must be able to resist it. Yes, get up and take a cold bath. Thinking of this, Wen Yiren immediately sat up and pretended to be particularly anxious to run to the bathroom. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.