After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

When the stars change, life flies quickly.

In a blink of an eye, two months passed.

The beginning of summer, the weather gradually heated up.

The memory that Ji Ruoqing lost did not remember at all, but the days were getting more and more vivid.

Ye Chen would go up the mountain to hunt almost every day. Sometimes he returned with a few hands, and sometimes he returned with a full load. Although it was a bit unstable, when all counted, he could live a little more than many people in the village.

When Ye Chen didn't come back during the day, Ji Ruoqing would go to her own home and learn how to cook with her mother, or act like a baby in front of her father and brother.

In the evening, I will have a real battle with the dishes I learned from my mother, or go with Ye Chen to his father and mother to have a meal with them, and talk to them.

The happiness of such an ordinary family gathering always makes Ji Ruoqing feel like a world away.

It seems to be precious, and cherish it on the apex of my heart.

Sometimes before going to bed, I can't help but secretly rejoice, why I am so happy.

Regarding Ye Chen, Ji Ruoqing also understood more and more, and liked more and more.

I have to say that even if she loses all her memories, she feels that she will fall in love with him again.

Ye Chen is really good.

She thinks everything for her, meticulous and proper, looks good, and earns a lot of money from hunting.

Ye Chen always takes her to go shopping, buy clothes, jewelry, and small gadgets every time she gets a big game and sells money. In short, she buys everything she likes.

He himself was still wearing a black suit that was washed a little faded and whitish. He cut the material and made new clothes for him. He would secretly return it and return her with a hairpin.

In this way, there were more Ji Ruoqing's bronze mirror makeup, two more large wardrobes, and a large wooden box dedicated to her novel gadgets.

As the weather got hotter and hotter, Ji Ruoqing built a vine stand in the yard and moved the vine to plant it.

If the sun is not big, she can hide under the vines and eat watermelon to enjoy the coolness and cool off the heat.

It was day and dusk was approaching, and there was finally a hint of coolness in the hot weather.

Ji Ruoqing was sitting on a rocking chair under the vines playing with a bamboo fan, and suddenly became more familiar with this scene.

As if she used to take a break like this.

But obviously their yard didn't have a vine frame before, not even her father and mother's house.

Then where does she get the familiarity...

Thinking about it, Ye Chen came back.

As soon as he entered the house, he took out an oil paper bag from his arms, mysterious, and Jun's face was full of seriousness, carefully pampering the oil paper bag.

"Xiao Qing, I brought you some delicious food."

Ji Ruoqing was a little curious. Ye Chen went hunting in the wilderness, where the food was delicious.

Under the gaze of her shining eyes, Ye Chen carefully opened the oil paper bag.

The contents inside have become a lump, sticky, because it is summer, and I have been in my pocket for a long time, so I can no longer see the original appearance.

"..." When Ye Chen saw this, his dark eyes were emotionally complicated, and he quickly explained, "This is what Aunt Zhu gave me when I went down the mountain. Thinking that you might like it, I deliberately hid it and didn't eat it... …"

Ji Ruoqing chuckled, her crescent-like eyes curled, and she looked at Ye Chen brightly: "Are you a little stupid..."

In fact, Ji Ruoqing felt it after getting along for a long time. Although Ye Chen looked cold and calm on the surface, in fact, he was a dumbfounded person in the affairs of men and women, and didn't understand anything.

She met Ye Chen for more than one time.

No matter who stuffed him delicious, he couldn't bear to eat it. He always hid it secretly, and brought it home to her as if offering a treasure and asking for credit.

Last time, a new son was added to his family, and he was so happy to invite all the folks in the village to have a drink.

Ji Ruoqing did not go because of the delay, but Ye Chen did.

At that time, there were many exquisite dim sum dishes on the banquet, which the folks in the village had never seen before.

Only Ye Chen pretended to hold it, but in fact secretly stuffed those snacks into his sleeve pocket, trying to bring them all back to Ji Ruoqing to eat.

As a result, the road was bumpy, and when he got home to take it out, the snacks were all shattered.

In the end, Ye Chen pretended to be expressionless and cleaned the bits and pieces that fell in his sleeves. In fact, Ji Ruoqing saw him secretly depressed for a long time.

Ji Ruoqing laughed and joked on the surface to prevent Ye Chen from being sad or depressed, lest he be more uncomfortable because she didn't eat something delicious.

In fact, she was very moved, because he always remembered her in his heart.

In her opinion, being able to marry Ye Chen is really a lucky thing.

But she hasn't recovered her memory yet. Although she and Ye Chen slept on the same bed, she had never been intimate with each other.

How uncomfortable Ye Chen was holding back, she had some understanding in the vaguely.

At least he takes a cold shower every night before going to bed.

Fortunately, now that summer is here, Ji Ruoqing no longer has to worry that he will catch a cold in the cold water bath.

It’s just that Ji Ruoqing still feels a little guilty in her heart, obviously they are husband and wife...

But Ji Ruoqing hasn't thought of the past, and hasn't completely fallen in love with him again, so she just wants to take things slowly.

Ye Chen didn't force her, and everything respected her ideas.

...

The days went on slowly, as if everything had slowed down, and it was extraordinarily warm and long.

In the midsummer, Ji Ruoqing and Ye Chen held hands for the first time.

There is no other reason, but because the evening sun burned so beautifully, half of the sky was dyed golden and fiery red, with the emerald green of the field, so beautiful.

Ji Ruoqing looked at the perfect profile of the person beside her, and couldn't help putting her hand into his palm.

Ye Chen's hand stiffened, and then he seemed to hold it a little excited, too tight.

Once he held it, he refused to release it, even when he was in the house, he couldn't bear it.

It was Ji Ruoqing who was going to wash, and reminded Ye Chen to loosen it reluctantly.

The palms of my hands are all sweaty.

Since then, holding hands has become a natural thing.

Especially when walking together, Ye Chen absolutely wanted to lead her.

When looking at the scenery in the yard, Ye Chen would also reach out and hold her.

Ji Ruoqing liked the feeling of putting her hand on Ye Chen's palm, calm and gentle.

After holding the hand, the hug becomes easier.

Ji Ruoqing didn't remember which day it was. When she woke up in the morning, she found that she was lying in Ye Chen's arms.

But Ye Chen was already sober, with her small face reflected in his eyes, restrained and silent.

Obviously he was already an old husband and wife, Ji Ruoqing still blushed, a little helpless to get up from his arms, but he was pulled into his arms again.

He said, "Xiao Qing, it's been a long time since I hugged you."

With such a simple sentence, Ji Ruoqing snuggled in his arms and did not struggle any more.

She pressed his chin and said softly: "It's okay, there is still a lifetime hold..."

In his arms, Ji Ruoqing didn't see the growing resentment and sadness in Ye Chen's eyes.

The saddest thing is that only he knows that they won't have a lifetime.