Chapter 142 Coexisting in the same room

Chapter 142

Love is deep at this time, where do you have the heart to drink?

He leaned casually on the chair, tapping the table with his slender fingers rhythmically, but his mind was reminiscing about the scene of saving her just now.

Originally, he was sullen when he saw those scenes at school today. There are both girlfriends and exes, so why don't they care? .Although he has lost his memory and no longer remembers what happened between them, he can still learn from many other channels how vigorous their love was, so naturally he still cares a lot.

Just now I wanted to go out to get some air, and happened to see Zheng Yinong was also aimlessly entertaining, so I followed her.

Secretly watching her in a daze, watching her count the fallen flowers, pick them up, and scatter them...

Her appearance is very cute, very tender, and her back is beautiful. He can't help but want to get close to her, and want to scatter flowers with her.

It can be said that this beautiful encounter is the first and most beautiful relationship between the two after he lost his memory.

He wanted to take good care of it, change his alienation and indifference towards her, and express his feelings of wanting to care about her and love her.

However, the day did not fulfill everyone's wish.

Before he had time to share the happiness with her, there was a dangerous scene of her falling into the water.

At that moment, his heart was clenched into a ball, he was so nervous that he almost forgot his heartbeat.

The loving Jianmei frowned subconsciously. During this period of time, he thought of all kinds of things about Zheng Yinong, which made him worry a lot.

Just when he was lost in thought, the servant came over lightly and said in a low voice, "Master, Miss Zheng has fallen asleep after drinking the tranquilizing medicine prescribed by Dr. Li."

Zhong Qingshen paused the action of knocking on the table, and replied lightly: "Well, you go down."

"Yes, Master!"

The servant turned around and left the room with the changed clothes, closing the door behind him.

Zhong Qingshen got up and walked gently to Zheng Yinong's side.

"Sleep well."

Zhong Qing murmured deeply, and the warm fingertips gently traced the outline of her face.

Her brows were slightly frowned, looking a little tired, and her slightly moist, delicate and delicate lips were pursed from time to time. It seemed that the dangerous scene just now had done a lot of harm to her, and now she was sleeping so badly. Stable, still lingering fear.

Zhong Qingshen held her hand a little harder, trying to give her strength and a sense of security.

Sure enough, after holding her hand, she seemed to sleep much more peacefully.

He just held her hand like this, looking at her quietly, the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently, with a tender smile rippling.

"Why are you always so strange and far away from me on weekdays? Only now, only you who are sleeping soundly, can we face each other so closely, without alienation or escape."

Zhong Qingshen couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion, but at this moment, his brain felt a sharp pain, he couldn't help but hugged his head, and even pulled his hair.

"Ah...! It hurts!"

Zhong Qing let out a muffled groan in pain, and dropped her head on Zheng Yinong's quilt, feeling a strange and unfamiliar feeling.

Only a few seconds later, Zhong Qingshen was already pale with pain, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out.

He tried his best to restrain himself, held back the pain, stood up unsteadily, and tried to get out of here immediately.

What's worse, just as he stood up and wanted to move, his body could no longer control his balance, so he fell headfirst on the side of Zheng Yinong's bed, and passed out. .

(End of this chapter)

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