This is just a subconscious action.He took back his plate and continued to eat with his head down, quietly.

Wu Xie choked on herself just now, and now she was patted on the back by the fat man to relieve her breath, and seeing that she didn't feel relieved because of him, she felt embarrassed and said, "Hey, I didn't mean that, who asked you to say at the dinner table... ...what about that..."

He blushed when he said that, he really abused the dog, so why did he invite them to his home to abuse himself.

The fat man looked confused, "What did you say?"

Ling Shuang smiled, "Your ears are good, then you may have a hard time in the future, and I may stimulate you every day."

The fat man was not happy to see the two of them playing dumb, "Hey? How come I don't know what happened at the same table? Come on, what did you hear just now?"

Wu Xie waved his hand, "It is recommended that single dogs do not join this topic."

Then the two began to fight each other, Ling Shuang watched the fire from the other side, and continued to pick up meat for the younger brother, and the younger brother ate the whole dinner in this strange atmosphere.

After eating, the table was not cleared, and everyone went back to their own nests. It is really exhausting physically and mentally these days, and I am too excited at night, and I can't use any energy when I relax.

This was the first time that she shared the same bed with my little brother since he lost his memory. When he was in the hospital, she just made do on the chair.He has no feelings for her now, and he doesn't know if he will repel him from sleeping with him.But she didn't think too much about it. Could it be that if he rejected him, he would have to sleep in a separate room? Impossible, at most a separate bed, and she was afraid that she would hurt the baby by accidentally firing a gun.

But she was thinking too much, the little brother didn't have any opinion on the two sleeping together, in his eyes he and she were husband and wife, it should be like this, but he didn't have any charming thoughts.When she came out after taking a bath and changing into her pajamas, he was already lying on his side and sleeping with his eyes closed.

She climbed onto the bed softly, lay beside him and painted his facial features, touched the thick and neat eyebrows with her fingertips, the long eyelashes, touched the tip of the nose, and then looked at the thin lips with relish.

She knew that he was not asleep yet, and meant to tease him. Sure enough, after she played for a while, he opened his light-colored and indifferent eyes, and looked at her above calmly.He used to talk less, and after losing his memory, he is almost no different from a mute. He just stares quietly, or is in a daze when no one pays attention to him.

She didn't panic when she was caught, she propped her head on one hand, and looked at him with a smile, "Aren't you asleep yet?"

He blinked and said nothing.

She complained helplessly, "You boring gourd, you are even more boring than before."

His eyes moved slightly, as if he was interested in the former self she mentioned, causing waves.

With a heartbeat, she asked him, "Do you want me to tell you about our past?"

He looked elsewhere, but he didn't close his eyes to sleep again.

She unfolded bit by bit, and the plain and warm memories of the past gave warmth to the quiet and lonely night.

"Our first meeting was in a guest house in a village in Shandong Province. At that time, you and Wu Xie were together, and you were injured and lost a lot of blood..."

She slowly described the two people from meeting to present. The difference at the beginning this time is that the first meeting between her and him was not in the spirit world, but in this world. It was the real relationship between Ling Shuang and Zhang Qiling. meet.

Among them, she deliberately erased the matter about Mo Yunjue, and there was no him between the two of them.

As she recalled, the little brother next to her kept her eyes open and listened quietly. When she reached a few points, he frowned a few times, and several fragments flashed in his mind.From the pictures inside, he caught her shadow, either crying or laughing, and ripples appeared in his calm heart.However, he didn't remember anything.

Before Ling Shuang finished speaking, sleepiness rolled over, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and when he was talking about going to the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West, he finally fell into a deep sleep.Before going to sleep, she was still thinking, forget it, tell him about the baby next time, so as not to scare him.

After she lost her voice, the little brother made her quilt and closed her eyes.

Amnesia (3)

Tomorrow morning, my little brother woke up early.He found that he held the woman next to him into his arms in his sleep last night, with a familiar and natural posture.He stepped out of the bed lightly, covered her with the quilt, took the knife on the bedside table, walked out of the door, and walked all the way to the yard.

The weather is fine today, and the oxygen in the morning is sufficient. I take a strong breath to fill my lungs, and my whole body has strength.Concentrating on it, feeling everything around him, relying on the memory of his body, the black gold ancient knife came out of its shell, and the sound of the urn resonated with the breeze, and he moved violently in the empty courtyard.From unfamiliar to smooth, from slow to fast, getting more and more proficient, his moves are clean and neat, not fancy, slashing and chopping are all sharp, as if he has returned to the little brother before he lost his memory.

Wu Xie brushed her teeth, and couldn't help but sit on the doorstep and watch.Xindao is so handsome!Sure enough, men who can fight are different, but unfortunately he himself is too old to die, otherwise he would have to worship his younger brother as his teacher.

At the end of the last move, there was fine sweat on the little brother's forehead, which shimmered under the morning light.

Wu Xie was startled by his last sharp look, and asked him with a froth in his mouth, "Brother, have you recovered your memory?"

When the little brother raised his eyes to look at him again, he had already recovered his dazed expression, as if it was his illusion just now.The little brother shook his head at him and said that he did not recover his memory.

Wu Xie was disappointed, "Oh."

Sure enough, he thought too much, how can he recover his memory so quickly.He sat back on the steps, and the younger brother also sat next to him and wiped his knife with a cloth.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Xie suddenly asked him, "Brother, do you want to restore your memory?"

The action of the little brother wiping the blade paused slightly, he lowered his eyes to think for a moment, and hummed softly, "I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going to go. I have no past, no future, and I live like a walking dead. I do not want."

This is the second time Wu Xie has heard him say this.

At the beginning, he also insisted on finding the answer and the reason for his own life. No matter how difficult the road ahead, he always kept his heart, and now, he still has no regrets.

Hearing this, Ling Shuangyin behind the door lost his mind.

This time Wu Xie had a different idea, and asked him: "What about Ling Shuang? You have her by your side now, even if you don't have the past, how would you know what will happen in the future? Even if you have no memory, she will be with you If you go on together, you can live the lives of ordinary people, isn't that good?"

Ling Shuang smiled wryly, why didn't she want to, but now I'm afraid they can't help themselves to choose.They have long been the key pieces in this game of chess, including Wu Xie himself, who is also a key move to bring down the Wang family, but he doesn't know it yet.

Although she wanted to live such a life, she did not force her brother to make this choice.The feeling of not knowing anything is something ordinary people can't understand. She would rather her little brother live a normal life than make do with something different.

The little brother thought about his words carefully, looked at a weed growing on the wall and said indifferently: "I want to live clearly."

Ling Shuang smiled knowingly at his answer.

Wu Xie looked at him for a while, said nothing more, stood up and spit out mouthwash.When passing by the door, he bumped into Ling Shuang who had forgotten to hide, and asked in surprise, "Huh? Ling Shuang, why are you here?"

The little brother turned his head in their direction.

Ling Shuang smiled awkwardly, and explained: "The weather is fine today, and I'm going to make breakfast."

Wu Xie was flattered, "Breakfast? How can I let you make it? I've ordered it outside, and I'll get it later." He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered, "Huh? You can't eat it, make breakfast what."

She laughed dryly, "Hehe, I'm just kidding, I can know lunch and dinner, but I don't know how to breakfast." She had already gritted her teeth after talking about it, smelly Wu Xie, if you don't give her a step down, she won't be able to hold back her prehistoric desire strength.

"Oh." Wu Xie blinked, and walked away with the toothbrush in her hand. After brushing it down, the foam solidified. When she went back to the room and passed the fat man's room, she found that the fat man was still snoring and sleeping soundly.

After Wu Xie left, she and the younger brother were left in the yard. She sat down next to the younger brother at the place where Wu Xie had sat. Seeing the slight sweat on his face, she took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him. , Said: "I sweated after practicing martial arts. It is most comfortable to take a hot bath at this time. I used to relax myself like this before."

He didn't answer, but said out of nowhere, "I'm not, I don't want to have a future with you."

She was slightly stunned, understanding what he said, was he explaining to her what he had just answered Wu Xie.In fact, he didn't explicitly say what he meant, but he didn't respond. Besides, he has lost his memory and has no relationship with her. Even if he doesn't have the idea of ​​going to the future with her, she won't blame him.

But he explained to her, as if, he was taking her seriously.

She couldn't help grinning, no matter how he changes, the little brother is still such a little brother, kind, serious, and cute.

She pinched the flesh on his cheek without any strength, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "You have to know that you are here with me, and you don't have a past and a future. We have a beautiful past and a hopeful future. You are not here There is no trace in the world, he is our witness."

She took his hand and put it on her stomach.

"If you are gone, where will the baby find Dad?"

Feeling the soft touch under his hand, it is hard to think that there is a little life in it, his heart is beating, his hand is slightly

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