Speaking of it, Xiao He felt very guilty. Living with him these days, yue'er didn't eat a delicious meal. However, every time she ate it, she would happily say, "Xiao He, it's good, it's delicious."
In fact, when he took a bite himself, he found it difficult to swallow.
As he spoke, he went back to the pile of firewood and carried out a gray rabbit. The rabbit was very fat and curled up in Xiao He's hand.
When Ling Yue saw her, the expression on her little face was gloomy. She hurried to him and said, "no, don't eat her."
"Hey, don't run. Stand there and I'll be right there." Seeing that she ran, Xiao he hurriedly told her in a loud voice, hurried to her face, held her shoulder and said, "you can't run, you know?"
Ling Yue ignored his "rebuke", grabbed the little rabbit from his hand, held it in her arms, stroked its hair and said, "don't eat it, I don't eat rabbit meat, I want to raise it."
"Keep it." Xiao He looked puzzled and said, "Ling Yuer, I can't even raise you well. Can I raise a rabbit?"
"Yes!" Ling Yue immediately widened her eyes and nodded affirmatively, "little rabbit, just eat vegetables."
Where can I find vegetables this winter?
However, seeing that Ling Yuer wanted to raise the little rabbit, Xiao He's heart softened immediately. He nodded, gently touched Ling Yuer's head and said, "if you like, raise it. I'll find vegetables for it, but you don't have meat tonight."
When Lingyue heard that he was willing to let her keep a little rabbit, she immediately smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. I can eat no meat."
Seeing her satisfied smile, bright and sunny, straight and heavily hit Xiao He's heart, his heart trembled, but the expression on his face gradually became dignified——
Yue'er doesn't remember anything. He suddenly has the opportunity to take care of her, love her, get along with her day and night, and enjoy the happiness he has dreamed of for a long time. Every time he sees her attached to him, he feels that everything is satisfied and doesn't care about anything.
But is this a lie to her?
"Xiao He, what are you thinking? Will you find me a board? I'll make a nest for the little rabbit in the house. " Ling Yue shouted Xiao He twice before he came back to his mind.
"OK, I'll find it." He turned and went out to look for the board.
During dinner, Xiao He was cooking, and Yue ER was playing around the little rabbit at the door.
At first, the little rabbit wanted to run away because he was injured in his leg. Later, Ling Yue played with it. It seemed that he didn't want to run again. His body rubbed and rubbed at her feet.
Ling Yue took a leaf in her hand and fed it, with a satisfied smile on her face.
At this time, suddenly, a team of bodyguards appeared at the door of the house. She looked up and was stunned. When she wanted to go back to the house to shout Xiao He, she saw the team of bodyguards standing in two rows, and a man with a strange face appeared in front of her——
The reason why his face is a little strange is that one side is picturesque and very handsome, while the other side has a scar extending from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his lips.
Moreover, more strangely, a touch of sadness seemed to condense in the bottom of his eyes, which made her a little confused.
He walked up to her step by step in the thick snow and looked down at her, while she looked up at him.
He paused in front of her, picked up the little rabbit, then tore a piece of cloth from his robe and said to her, "hold it and I'll wrap it up."
I don't know why, she obediently listened to him, grabbed the little rabbit's body and saw that he skillfully bandaged the wound on the little gray rabbit's leg bit by bit.
"Have you ever raised a rabbit?" She couldn't help being curious and asked, like Xiao He, she wouldn't think of bandaging the rabbit.
He smiled with a clear and pure smile on his face and said, "I haven't raised it. I used to know a person. She likes raising small animals, deer and rabbits very much. I've seen how she bandaged it and kept it in mind."
"So it is." Ling Yue looked down at the wrapped little rabbit, while Feng Jue looked at her silently, with a hint of tears floating in the bottom of her eyes——
She really didn't remember him, not at all. When she saw him, she would never laugh like before, or even have no waves.
He just liked her, but she forgot him. Is this a punishment from heaven?
"By the way, who are you? Are you here to rest? " Ling Yue suddenly remembered something. She quickly raised her head and asked.
He also has bodyguards. Maybe he's dressed up as a little general of the mountain customs or something.
"I..."
"Ling yue'er..." here, Xiao He, who had prepared the food, came out and shouted. He saw the Feng Jue standing in front of him and immediately——
With a "pop", the soup in his hand fell to the ground, and the hot soup wet the upper.
"Ah, Xiao He!" When Ling Yue saw this, a flash of panic flashed across her face. She hurried over, helped him sit on the chair, took off his shoes and boots for him, and said, "your feet are going to burn with such hot soup! I'll get the ointment! "
She was so nervous that she hurried over with the ointment.
Xiao He's eyes, from beginning to end, looked at Feng Jue outside the house. Feng Jue also looked at him. Their eyes met in mid air.
"Xiao He, your feet are red. Put some ointment on them." The moon was not aware of the surging dark tide between the two people. She was only worried about whether there was anything wrong with Xiao He.
Hearing her anxious voice, Xiao He quickly lowered his head, took the ointment from her hand, rubbed it on his feet, comforted and said, "I'm fine. Don't worry, this bowl of soup is cold, not hot."
After hearing this, Ling Yue was greatly relieved and said, "that's good. I'm scared to death. I'm afraid you'll get hurt again."
"It's all right. Don't worry. I won't get hurt again." Xiao He said, glancing at Feng Jue.
"By the way, this man seems to have come to rest." Make the moon close to Xiao River, whispered.
"Please come in." Xiao He said to Feng Jue.
Feng Jue paused and finally stepped in. Xiao He said, "lingyue'er, please say hello and I'll make a bowl of soup."
Xiao He quickly walked into the kitchen without saying anything. He continued to squat in front of the stove and add firewood. The ash floated out, making him cough who was not good at doing these things.
When the firewood finally flourished, he began to prepare potatoes again. However, he did it several times, but he didn't do it well. Finally, the knife cut his hand all at once, revealing his flustered heart.
Finally, the whole man leaned against the wall and closed his eyes deeply——
Feng Jue came to recognize yue'er, so give them space and time. He clenched his fist tightly, and the fire in the stove crackled and reflected on his face, shining with strange brilliance.
In the house.
Feng Jue sat down on the table and made Yue sit opposite him. He looked at her deeply, with sad and complex eyes.
Ling Yue finally couldn't help asking, "you know me, right? I've been hurt and I don't remember anything. If we know each other, you have to tell me before I know. "
Feng Jue opened her mouth, the corners of her lips trembled and her eyes were hot, and said, "yes, I know you and you know me."
"Then you are..." Ling Yue looked at him and asked.
"Lian Jue, my name is Lian Jue." He said his name slowly, which was the name she used when she called him, so he said he was "Lian Jue".
Every word was said slowly and forcefully. He intended to evoke part of her memory and expected her to suddenly think of her when she heard the name. Then, as before, he ran to him, raised his face and said happily, "Lian Jue, are you coming?"
"Lian Jue, Lian Jue?" She slowly repeated the name. She also wanted to remember the starting point, "Lian Jue, Lian Jue..." suddenly, she held her head tightly, put a painful expression on her face, and said, "I can't remember, I can't remember anything. My head, my head hurts. Xiao He, Xiao He, where are you?"
When Feng Jue saw Lingyue suddenly like this, he was suddenly startled and suddenly stood up, "11, 11, you, what's the matter with you?"
In the kitchen, Xiao he heard the sudden painful voice of yue'er, hurriedly came out and held her shoulders, "Ling yue'er, what's the matter with you, Ling yue'er."
Feng Ye
Ling Yue held her head in her hands, shook it hard, and said painfully, "Xiao He, I can't remember anything, I can't remember anything, my head hurts, my head hurts, I......" she said, her eyes closed, her body softened, and fainted in Xiao He's arms.
"Eleven!" When Feng Jue saw this, he was stunned.
Seeing that Xiao He picked her up and went into the room, he immediately followed up, looked anxious and asked, "she fainted. What should I do? I'll send for a doctor! Zhang Xi, call the doctor in! "
He knew that both Xiao He and Ling Yue were injured, so he brought a doctor to examine them.
Soon, the doctor came in and sat at the edge of the bed to examine Ling Yuer. She closed her eyes. Although it was a cold winter, she was sweating.
Feng Jue and Xiao He stood by the bed. The expressions on their faces were very nervous.
Xiao He explained: "her head was hurt and she doesn't remember anything. I don't remember either. It's just that when she woke up, the first thing she saw was me, so she would... Involuntarily rely on it.
Moreover, as long as she tries to think about things, her head will hurt. She always can't remember her name. If she tries hard, it will hurt. Besides, she wants your name. " Xiao He said.
"No wonder I saw her name on the wall." Feng Jue felt a pain in her heart.