Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

Shi Nian was sitting by the bonfire, with a slender back and long hair hanging on his shoulders. His eyes were lowered and his face was a little pale, thinking about something.

After the phone rang, she recovered her thoughts and saw that it was Qin Yan, so she immediately answered the call.

"Hey...Xiaoyan, is he awake?"

There was a hint of urgency in Shi Nian's voice.

"He just woke up, but he hasn't recovered his memory yet. The doctor said there is still blood congestion in his skull. After the blood congestion dissipates, his memory should be restored."

Qin Yan told her the doctor's exact words.

Shi Nian pondered for a moment, "That's good..."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Nian looked at the bonfire jumping in front of him and fell into memories again.

Lu Jingtao came to her side,

He sat down and took her into his arms.

He put his big palm on her back, patted her gently, and asked lightly: "Did Qin Yan just call from the hospital?"

Shi Nian took the opportunity to rest her head on his chest, closed her eyes, and nodded gently.

"Are you awake?"

Shi Nian opened his eyes, raised his eyes to look at him, and responded softly: "Yes. He just woke up."

Lu Jingtao lowered his head and kissed her red eyes, "Then you don't have to worry anymore."

"You didn't eat anything at night, I'll cook you some porridge."

He stood up as he spoke and was about to leave, but Shi Nian held his hand, "Jing Tao, I really don't have the appetite to eat. You stay here with me."

Lu Jingtao squeezed her cold fingers reassuringly, "Okay."

In the mountain forest at night, the stars are bright and dotted with stars, and the birds chirping in the treetops.

Shi Nian leaned on him and looked at the bonfire quietly.

Lu Jingtao hugged her, neither of them spoke, and there was only the sound of shallow breathing in the air.

"It's been almost two years since he left?"

Shi Nian said suddenly.

Lu Jingtao knew who that "him" was without asking.

If what Shi Nian was talking about was not Aze, but any other man, he would be jealous, concerned and angry.

But Aze, he could only remain silent. He could only look at the woman he loved most, miss her and shed tears.

Because that man died, and he died to save Shi Nian.

So he couldn't be jealous of such a person.

Even if Shi Nian couldn't forget Aze, he couldn't stop her from remembering him.

Tears welled up in Shi Nian's eyes, and he choked and said: "As time goes by, I find that the number of times I think of him gradually becomes less and less. Sometimes I only think of him in the dead of night. Even his face starts to look a little strange in my mind." Fuzzy, I..."

She was so choked that she could hardly speak and covered her face with her hands.He said painfully: "I'm afraid that one day I will really forget him."

Lu Jingtao was silent for a long time, stretched out his arms to hug her, and said softly: "Then keep him in your heart and don't forget him."

After Shi Nian was tired of crying, she fell asleep in his arms, with wet tears still hanging at the corners of her eyes.

Lu Jingtao carefully picked her up, walked to the tent, placed her next to the sleeping Ning Ning, and covered her with a quilt.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, then went out.

The blue fire lit up, igniting the cigarette in Lu Jing's mouth. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

White smoke filled the air, covering his silhouette, blurring his cold features, making him feel more lonely.

His eyes were staring at a certain place without blinking, his gaze was deep and distant.

Bai Song walked up to him, handed him a bottle of wine, and said, "Drink some wine?"

"Ah."

Lu Jingtao took the wine, held the cigarette between his fingertips, put the mouth of the bottle to his lips, raised his head and took a sip.

The spicy wine cut through his throat and reached his abdomen.

He took a few more sips and didn't stop until the whole bottle of wine was gone.

Bai Song talked little, and Lu Jingtao was not in the mood to chat. The two of them sat by the campfire, drinking in silence.

They each have their own thoughts and worries.

They were all staggering a little, obviously drunk.

Lu Jingtao was drunk, but not too drunk. He walked into the tent, changed out of his clothes that smelled of alcohol, and then lay down next to Shi Nian. He put his arms around Shi Nian's waist and hugged her. Tight in my arms.

The next morning, the sun shone brightly, and the warm sunlight shone through the gaps between the layers of branches and leaves, falling mottled on the ground.

Shi Nian slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his sight was Lu Jing's enlarged handsome face.

Lu Jingtao had already woken up. Seeing that Shi Nian finally woke up, he smiled and whispered: "Nian Nian."

His deep voice sounded in Shi Nian's ears, as gentle as the brush of feathers, tickling his heart.

Shi Nian turned her face slightly and looked into Lu Jingchen's gentle and smiling eyes. Her heart beat faster, her cheeks were slightly warm, she pursed her lips and asked, "What time is it now?"

Lu Jingtao picked up the cell phone next to him, glanced at the time, and replied, "It's still early, it's not even seven o'clock."

Shi Nian hummed softly and raised her hand to rub her temples. She cried too much yesterday and her head still hurts a little.

"I'll rub it for you, and you continue to sleep."

Lu Jingtao pushed her back on the bed and massaged her head.

Shi Nian narrowed his eyes comfortably and enjoyed his professional massage. He felt that the pain in his head soon disappeared, and he fell asleep again.

"By the way, when do we leave today?"

Shi Nian suddenly remembered, opened his eyes and asked him.

"After breakfast." Lu Jingtao said.

"Then I won't sleep. I'll get up and pack my bags."

She wanted to get up, but was pushed back to the bed gently by the man again, "You don't need to clean up, I'll do it!"

There was a toughness in his tone that no one could refuse, but this toughness was accompanied by gentleness.

Shi Nian's lips curled up, but he did not refuse and closed his eyes obediently.