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Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

His eyes were shrinking, and her expression was strange.

"Since you know that I may be infected with AIDS, why don't you keep a distance from me?"

Although medicine shows that there are only three ways to spread AIDS, which does not include skin or saliva contact, but after all, AIDS is a disease that everyone is afraid of. Up to now, medicine has not developed a complete cure for AIDS, which is an extremely dangerous infectious disease.

But the woman in front of her, since he woke up, repeatedly seized the opportunity to kiss him, as if without fear.

Brahma naturally understood what he was thinking and held out his little hand to hold his ten fingers.

"I'm not afraid."

Her voice was soft with an irresistible tenacity.

"We have agreed to go hand in hand for a lifetime, so no matter what happens, I will always accompany you and face with you."

The happiest thing in the world is not to get what you want, but to get it back.

It may not be understood by others, but it is the Brahman experience.

At the moment of learning of his accident, the fear and pain from her bone marrow made her almost unable to breathe.

It was the end of the world for her alone.

I don't want to try again in my life.

Although the past is a blank, Wen Yiyan hides his heart which has been beating steadily under his chest. At this time, it seems that he has been gently swept by the gentle wind in March, and the palpitation of the heart is changeable.

In the face of this extremely hot feelings, he had no memory, and suddenly he was at a loss.

For the first time, he saw some of the stars.

Because of the age gap, he has been in a dominant position since he realized it.

Before he knew her too well, when two people get along with each other, he is a calm appearance with strategical tactics most of the time.

And now, hahaha!

Vatican suddenly had a sour feeling of turning over to be the master. "Now, it's my turn to teach you, my husband."

He looked at her upturned lip with deep eyes.

In the space of two people, one is as cool as spring breeze, the other is as bright as summer sun.

Small hand tightly nest in the big palm, hold, this life will never be separated.

……

It's something to celebrate.

Van Muyang went out to buy some ingredients and came back to cook a rich dinner.

Liu Jiamin several times want to go into the kitchen to help, are van Muyang three words to drive out.

The other two, without exception, were in the same situation.

Van Muyang was helpless: "you just sit here, I can handle it by myself."

"Oh, I've been running for so long. I should have a good rest."

Helpless, the three had to stay in the living room, quietly waiting for the dinner of old fan.

During this period, Liu Jiamin tries to communicate with Wen Yiyan through the normal relationship between mother and son, and Fanxing is also actively responding.

Although Wen Yiyan is cold, he has to answer questions and answers, and there is nothing wrong with his attitude.

Liu Jiamin is actually a little happy.

After all, their relationship has reached the freezing point before, and there is no other topic between them except Brahma.

Now her son has lost his memory, which is a blessing in disguise. Mother and son can still sit together and chat with each other. She is very satisfied.

Mother and son chatted, Fanxing took time to take a bath, almost two days and two nights did not take a bath, it is really uncomfortable panic.

When she takes a bath and comes out after blowing her hair, dinner is ready.

Dinner time, the atmosphere is very harmonious, van Muyang specially made a few Wen Yiyan's favorite dishes.

Fanxing gave full play to the practical ability of her diligent daughter-in-law. From time to time, he put a piece of food in Wen Yiyan beside him, and then laughed, "eat more, eat more. The dishes cooked by my father are delicious."

Wen Yiyan looked at the dishes piled up in the bowl like a hill. Under the covetous eyes of his daughter-in-law, Wen Yiyan worked hard.

Liu Jiamin smiles and comforts her two children.

I thought that amnesia would affect the feelings of the young couple more or less, but now it seems that she is worried about it.

Looking at the little couple's love, van Muyang is also very happy.

The disaster is not terrible. Just go through it.

Nothing can be found again. As long as both of them are good, everything can be recovered slowly.

After dinner, it's late.

Before Liu Jiamin left, she took Fanxing's hand and whispered, "Xiaoxing, please take care of this period of time. I will continue to think of ways to retrieve the memory of a word as soon as possible. Don't worry. "

"I will," the Vatican replied, "let the memory go, and now it's good."It's good to be able to retrieve the memory, but if she can't, she won't care too much.

"Good boy, my mother will be at ease with you."

After seeing Liu Jiamin away, van Muyang stayed alone in the living room watching TV, while fan Xing took Wen Yiyan back to the room, saying that his name was to seize the time to improve the relationship between husband and wife.

Two people sit on the bed with big eyes and small eyes, the atmosphere has a silk of embarrassment.

Wen Yiyan light cough a, close eyelids, uneasy said: "what?"

Vatican blinked, opened some dry eyes, smilingly teased, "nothing, just think you are too happy, reluctant to move your eyes."

Wen a word is silent, unexpectedly serious throw out two words, "shallow."

The Buddhist Star Yu died

He's lost his memory. How can he still be so vicious

The eyes turned and turned, and the Vatican star began to suffocate.

She didn't believe it. With her fighting power, she couldn't make a man who had no memory at all.

Just to have the next step of action, but found that the man sitting opposite has already got out of bed.

Vatican looked up at him in some confusion.

He walked to the closet, opened the door, calmly took out a bathrobe from inside, then pulled the door, turned around, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

Vatican Star:

Nima.

It's a good amnesia.

Can you move a little more smoothly.

The first battle started badly. Fanxing was lying on the bed and thinking about the ceiling.

She can't afford to take the initiative.

Before long, Wen Yiyan came out with his wet hair on his head, and his carved face, which had evaporated from the heat, was a little softer.

Fanxing suddenly worried, "how did you wash your hair, what about the wound on your forehead?"

Wen Yiyan said with a calm face: "nothing, I have deliberately avoided the wound."

I don't know how many days I haven't washed this head. I can't stand it.

Fanxing was stunned. Seeing that the gauze he pasted on his forehead did not feel moist, thinking that he was a doctor, naturally, he wanted to know more about the wound that could not be touched with water than her, so he put his heart down a little.

Fanxing suddenly thought of something. He got up from the bed, got out of bed, went to the dresser, took out the air duct from the drawer, and looked at Wen with a smile.

"Honey, come here and I'll blow it for you."

Wen Yiyan. "..."

Seeing Vatican's burning eyes and flattering face, Wen Yiyan couldn't help but feel stiff.

I always feel like a little white rabbit that the wolf is staring at, and there is no place to escape.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Yiyan walked over.

"Come on, come on, sit down."

Fanxing is like a pimp in an ancient brothel. It's called a deviated person's amorous feelings. It's really creepy.

Wen Yiyan mouth slightly pumping, reaching out to take the duct, "I'll do it myself."

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