There is a pregnant woman at home

I am used to sleeping naked, but today I found a set of house clothes that can be used as pajamas by rummaging through boxes and cabinets today. I put it on properly, and secretly glanced at Ji Luojue, who was leaning against the head of the bed with her eyes closed and making a hand mask. After fastening the top button of the neckline, he rolled onto the bed.

I am lazy by nature, I like to be quiet but not to move. The biggest hobby in my life is sleeping.Therefore, when choosing furniture before moving into the new home, most of the energy and money were spent on the oversized bed under him.Good elasticity, soft and comfortable, so spacious that you can roll and roll with your eyes closed, and you are not afraid of falling.

This... When I first bought it, I really didn't have any other... thoughts, and the rolling and tumbling was just a literal meaning.

But now...

Ji Luojue was wearing a silk long-sleeved nightgown with a buckleless belt - I didn't mean to peep at it, but she saw it by accident when she came out of the bathroom.I don't know if the belt is not fastened, or because of the style of the dress itself, the wide neckline is so open, revealing the beautifully shaped slender neck and sexy collarbone.The hair that has just been washed is not completely dry, and on the tail of the hair hanging on the shoulders, there is a water drop that has been hanging for a long time, as if it finally couldn't absorb it and slipped down quietly.

The clothes are as smooth as silk, allowing it to roll onto the exposed skin effortlessly, run across the shoulder sockets, and cross the collarbone. Thanks to Ji Luojue's posture sitting on the head of the bed, she is invincible all the way to her chest Before, until the end... quietly disappeared in the gap between the two full hills, and disappeared in an instant.

It was only then that I realized that the quilt in front of her was actually covering her lower abdomen, and the pajamas, which were so useless, couldn't even cover her plump and plump breasts.

Feeling a little flustered, I hurriedly avoided my sight, and couldn't help but quietly complained: Dressed like this, how can you look a little afraid of the cold?

As if in response to my question, a clear and crisp sneezing sound came from beside me unexpectedly.Ji Luojue opened her eyes and wrinkled her nose impatiently.

Are you freezing?Who told you to dress like this?

I subconsciously turned around to look at her, Ji Luojue shrank her body, then turned to look at me with a bitter face.

"Little ear, help me cover the quilt."

"Ah?" I refused without thinking, "You...have hands and feet, why don't you cover them yourself?"

"Do you think I can cover it?" She raised her hands and raised her hands in my direction.

Well... I forgot she was wearing a hand mask.Why don't you cover yourself with the quilt before applying the hand mask?

I hesitated for a moment, then lifted the quilt and moved over slowly.

Turning my head slightly to the side without looking at her, I squeezed the quilt tightly with both hands, and pulled it to her neck with a "swish".

"Ahem, you... what are you doing?"

I turned my head to look, maybe there was too much movement just now, the air was blown up and a wind blew a few strands of long hair from her shoulders into her mouth.

"Still watching? Quickly take it out for me." Ji Luojue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stared at me.

"Oh...okay." I replied in a daze, and stepped forward to gently pull out the hair that had been eaten into her mouth according to my words.

Feeling a little guilty in my heart, I replied embarrassingly: "Uh...your hair...hasn't dried yet..."

"Yeah, it's really uncomfortable to be wet on your body."

Ji Luojue twisted her neck impatiently, then turned her head and glanced at me quietly.So, as if possessed by a demon, I replied casually: "Then let me wipe it for you?"

"Okay."

She said yes almost immediately, so fast, as if she was afraid that I would go back on my word.

Uh... I just came back to my senses, feeling like shooting myself in the foot with a stone.But, now that the words have been spoken, they have to be followed no matter what, right?

I took out a brand new white towel from the wardrobe, turned around and went to bed again with it in my hand.

After trying squatting and kneeling for a long time, she couldn't find a suitable posture, and finally just sat with her legs crossed firmly on the side of her left shoulder.

Ji Luojue also readjusted her posture, keeping her back away from the head of the bed so that I could raise my hand to gather her slightly wet long hair over.

"I haven't felt like this for a long time." She stretched her waist, raised her head slightly and sighed contentedly, then turned to look at me: "Do you remember the last time you helped me brush my hair?"

Last time you brushed your hair?Who can remember such a long time ago, my brain is not a computer, and I can retrieve any information I want?

But... If I remember correctly, when we lived together, I helped her dry her hair almost every day before going to bed.It's been a long time for me, but for her memory back to five years ago, it should have happened recently, right?

My eyes were suspicious, and I stared at her face thoughtfully: "Didn't I wipe it for you often, why did it take so long?"

Ji Luojue was stunned for a moment: "Ah?" Then she seemed to react suddenly, a trace of annoyance flashed quickly in her eyes, and she explained a little bluntly: "I...wasn't I sick and hospitalized for a long time? At that time, you also wiped my face. Is it? Even if there is, I don’t know.”

Well, this explanation is reasonable, but... I always feel that something is weird.

"Besides," she added, "it used to be on the sofa in the living room, but now it's on the bed in the bedroom. Can that be the same?"

Oh, it should be the first time in her current memory that they share the same bed together, this...seems to make sense again.

Well, I nodded in agreement: "Okay, what you said is right, okay?"

Perhaps it was because he was brushing her hair with a gentle technique, and the words that came out of his mouth were not consciously much gentler.Especially the last sentence "Is it okay" is completely a pampering attitude when facing a lover.

Ji Luojue also noticed it, and turned her head to show me a smile: "Okay, of course."

She smiled like a flower, and when I stopped my movements, I was dumbfounded.It took a long time to react, and I was a little angry that my concentration was too poor, so I deliberately turned my head aside to not look at her, and the movements of wiping with my hands became much heavier.

The towel rubbed against her hair and made a "rustling" sound. Maybe I accidentally pulled one of the strands and it hurt her scalp. She subconsciously cried out in pain: "Ah."

"What's wrong?" I hurriedly stopped my hands: "Did I drag you?"

Ji Luojue stared at me dissatisfied: "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you want to wipe it off?"

"No, no." I waved my hands again and again, and quickly made up a more pleasant reason.

"It's not because you're afraid that your hair will get a headache if it's wet for a long time. It's not intentional. Don't be angry."

How long has it been since I coaxed someone so gently?It's been so long that I can't even remember.However, facing the current situation, I did so subconsciously, as if these actions and words were deeply buried in my bones, and I didn't even need to wake them up. When the time came, I ran out by myself.

But is this really the right time, or is it just an illusion?

"I'm not angry." Ji Luojue heard a puzzled voice, "I just think your reaction is a bit strange."

Strange?Of course it is strange.Can you not be blamed for facing you who are true and false all the time, and yourself who is unpredictable?

I smiled wryly and looked up at her.

"Maybe, I'm not quite used to your sudden memory loss and returning to the way you were five years ago."

This is the truth, I really don't get used to it, don't care if her amnesia is real or fake.

She froze for a moment, and a layer of guilt gradually filled her eyes.

"I'm sorry. Did I... cause you trouble?"

Of course there are troubles, but who can be blamed for being willing to be happy like a cheap man?

The movements of the hands restarted, and the pace changed back to the gentle and slow before.

"No." I replied softly like a whisper: "Didn't we say that no matter what we go through, we will depend on each other and never leave?"

Relying on each other...never leave...I really didn't expect that such words would have a chance to come out of my mouth again, I smiled self-deprecatingly, and lowered my head slightly.

The air suddenly fell into silence, I concentrated on brushing the long black and smooth hair in front of my eyes, and never looked up at her again.Until, there was a sudden chill on the neck.

I was shocked by the cold, subconsciously raised my hand up, and grabbed her wrist.

"what are you doing?"

Ji Luojue didn't know when she had already taken off the hand mask, her hands were wet with slippery liquid, and they were chilling towards my neck.

"Hands are so cold, I want to warm you up." She blinked her eyes lightly and looked at me with a playful smile.

Depend on!After listening to it, my head was full of black lines: I am not an electric heating bag.

"But your hands are wet, at least dry them, okay?"

"Okay." She smiled with crooked eyebrows, as if she didn't expect that I could really agree to such an "unreasonable" request. She wiped her hands on the white towel by my hand three or two times, without pausing, and directly moved forward .

The chilling sensation hit me again, and it took me a long time to get used to it.

"Little ears..." The soft murmur sounded again, and I responded casually, "What's wrong?"

"It's so kind of you."

I froze for a moment, and then, a faint sourness rose from the bottom of my heart again.good?What's the use of that? In the face of reality, such illusory things are simply fragile and vulnerable.

"Will you... always be so nice to me?"

Ji Luojue raised her head, her bright eyes reflected my astonished face, full of anticipation.

What a familiar sentence, in the memory that has gradually disappeared, it has appeared countless times.

"Will you always love me?"

"Will you always be nice to me?"

"Will you always be with me?"

……

These words used to be our daily life, and I took the trouble to answer yes, yes, yes, but in the end?

Even so, I looked back with a gentle face.

"meeting."

The smile on Ji Luojue's face slowly enlarged in front of me, until finally, the lips touched, and the familiar and seductive touch came oncoming again.