After amnesia, the prospective ex-wife is a little wrong

The electric kettle beeped slightly, and Zhen Zhen looked away from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She poured half a cup of hot water into the glass, and then added some cold water from the cold kettle. Thinking that Lu Jiaren seemed to be very drunk, she took another spoonful of honey and slowly stirred it in the warm water to melt.

The water in the water glass was stirred into a small vortex, just like her fluctuating mood at the moment.

Zhen Zhen, who has obtained the highest score in every exam since she was a child, found herself at a loss for the first time in her life when she faced Lu Jiaren.She is like a poor examinee, the more cautious she is, the more errors and omissions she will have in solving the problem, and she will gradually deviate from the topic.

After Lu Jiaren's accident, Zhen Zhen was surprised to find that Lu Jiaren became a little different after amnesia, and those questions that could not be answered before suddenly became easier for her.

She is no longer stingy with expressing her emotions, whether she is angry or happy, it will be written on her face, as if she directly read the standard answer.

On the beach that night when we first met, the lively and lovely Lu Jiaren who let go of his defenses was not her wishful thinking, but the later her who hid her too deeply.

The spoon made a "cluck" sound on the glass tray. Zhen Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the honey water he had prepared and walked towards the bedroom.

The room was very quiet, only the night light at the corner of the bed was still softly shining dimly. Lu Jiaren huddled on the bed, as if she was asleep. Zhen Zhen was afraid of waking her up, so she walked lightly while putting the water glass on the bed. On the bedside table.

Compared to the glamorous and glamorous appearance when he was awake, Lu Jiaren's sleeping appearance was extraordinarily peaceful and soft, with long eyelashes covering his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were still a little red, making him look very obedient.

Zhen Zhen was almost reluctant to take her gaze away from this face. When she finally realized that she had stayed too long, the person on the bed moved and suddenly opened her eyes.

The moment she was looked at by those watery peach blossom eyes, Zhen Zhen felt her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably. She froze for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want a drink?"

Lu Jiaren didn't seem to wake up too much, and nodded slightly in the bed, trying to sit up.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as she straightened up, the silk quilt that was originally covering her body suddenly slipped off. Lu Jiaren exclaimed, and hurriedly leaned over to catch Zhen Zhen. She was standing very close to the head of the bed, although she reacted quickly Looking away, the snow-white beauty still inevitably hits the eye, and under the dim light, it is particularly thrilling and greasy.

The turbulent heart wave set off a beautiful and charming wave.

Lu Jiaren's face blushed quickly, the blush was like a tide, dyed from the side of her delicate neck all the way to her cheeks, and then subtly and gracefully crawled to the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

The temperature in the bedroom also seemed to rise to its peak. In this hot air, Zhen Zhen turned around slightly sluggishly: "That one, should I avoid it?"

Before she could take a step, one hand gently grabbed her sleeve.

Obviously there is no wind blowing, but the heartstrings seem to vibrate slightly.

Looking into Lu Jiaren's eyes, Zhen Zhen found that she couldn't even exert any strength, so she just looked at herself quietly, like a bright moon just peeled off from the night, her whole body exuded a crystal clear brilliance.

She didn't say anything, but she seemed to say everything.

Zhen Zhen wanted to speak, but her vocal cords were so stagnant that she couldn't even utter a single syllable. She was reluctant to look away, but she was so afraid that she would read the crazy thoughts in her heart from her eyes.

The next second, she saw Lu Jiaren bent his eyes and smiled sweetly at her.

The blank answer sheet was suddenly filled with confused and clear answers.

Zhen Zhen was distracted by this smile, and unconsciously, when they were on the terrace at night, this man was clinging to her arms and acting coquettishly.

Like a handful of clouds made of wood, it is so light and soft, and you can taste the sweetness that melts with a sip.

The air is filled with the light and soft scent of flowers, which suddenly casts waves in the soft light of the night light.The night was low, and there was a thin sobbing sound from the depths of the silence. It was like a coquettish ending, which made people's ears itchy, but the sound soon became a little excited, as if trying to resist something, for a moment Finally, it turned into a softer crying sound.

This time I really cried.

Lu Jiaren did not expect that some people who look reserved and dignified on the outside will become extremely annoying after being teased to the extreme.

She no longer has the strength to distinguish who is winning and who is losing in the current situation. When Zhen Zhen came to kiss her again, she wanted to speak, but she could only let out a crying "uh" from her throat

All the sense organs were burned hot, like syrup that was too thick to melt. In a trance, she could only feel the light touch of feathers, and Zhen Zhen hugged her waist, the tighter and tighter arms .

So much so that when Lu Jiaren woke up the next day, looking at the obvious red mark on his wrist, it took him a while to regain his senses.

The temperature belonging to another person came from behind her, and she froze for a moment before carefully turning over.

Zhen Zhen's peaceful sleeping face came into view, she slept very peacefully, her brows were clear and picturesque, but when she clearly felt the soreness coming from her waist, Lu Jiaren still stretched out her hand and poked her cheek angrily. one time.

As soon as the finger landed on that face, the person opposite opened his eyes. Zhen Zhen seemed to be confused by the situation in front of him for a second, and said sleepily, "Morning."

Lu Jiaren responded in a low voice. After seeing this person wake up, the uneasiness about the crazy behavior last night resurfaced. He didn't know what Zhen Zhen would say about what happened last night.

After all, she used the excuse of being drunk to forcibly "seduce" her, and they were indeed carrying a "pre-divorce" status. If Zhen Zhen wanted to handle this matter as "momentarily out of control", it was okay.

Seeing that Lu Jiaren hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhen Zhen raised a hand, trying to reach out to hug her.

The moment her skin was touched, Lu Jiaren's whole body tensed up, and she couldn't help crying out, but Zhen Zhen immediately noticed something was wrong with her, and gently moved her palm to her waist, lowering her head and asking, "Back pain?"

Lu Jiaren really didn't want to answer this question, her face became hot, and she said in a muffled voice, "It's all your fault!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhen Zhen was startled for a moment, and then her expression changed, the corners of her lips curled up, and her eyebrows and eyes also curved slightly. It was a kind of apologetic but obviously very happy smile.

She rarely has such a smile, most of the time her smile is gentle, kind, full of indulgence and humility, all of which are "giving", but only this time, she is feeling happy and happy for "getting".

This kind of recognition made Lu Jiaren feel a little bitterness in her heart. She buried her head in Zhen Zhen's neck as if to cover up, and her eyelashes drooped down, covering the light in her eyes.

She admitted that her behavior last night was a little deliberate. Under the influence of alcohol, she vaguely and urgently wanted to establish some kind of connection with this person in order to prove the evidence of her relationship with her.

She couldn't deceive herself, whether it was the sober and proud Lu Jiaren, or the drunken self who revealed his heart, they all had the same unspeakable possessive desire for Zhen Zhen.

I don't want her name to be mentioned side by side with others, and I don't like seeing her smile at others.

She wants this person to be her own.

Seeing Zhen Zhen's expression at this moment, an idea suddenly came to Lu Jiaren's mind.

Can I just let this self-willed Lu Jiaren who can express his feelings directly replace me, and say what I can't say and what I want to express? Anyway, with the reason of "amnesia", I can "forget" these operations in the future , just don't admit it.

"Honey, you took advantage of me last night." She raised her head and looked at Zhen Zhen with sincerity in her eyes, "You don't want to be irresponsible, do you?"

Zhen Zhen looked at her tenderly, did not speak, but did not look away.

Her eyes looked different from usual, there was a bit of nervousness in her cold eyes.

"Why do you think that?" she asked in a low voice.

Lu Jiaren was a little nervous for no reason, she flinched to the other side of the bed, and argued in a low voice: "Because I drank too much last night, if you refuse to admit it, then I will suffer a lot?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be some loopholes in this sentence. Before she could figure out the logic, the hand around her waist suddenly added some strength, and pulled her back into a warm embrace.

"Then do you want to take advantage again?" The voice in the ear was very soft, but it seemed to be teasing all the way to the apex of the heart. Lu Jiaren felt that the teasing was too much, and he instinctively wanted to get up and run away, but was caught again.

What about the abstinence system that was agreed to be cool and cool?

She fell back on the soft pillow again, her peach blossom eyes were filled with surprise, and then those eyelashes were touched gently, and they were tightly closed unwillingly.

When I woke up again, the morning sun outside the window had already disappeared, only the afterglow of the setting sun smeared among the evening clouds, like drops of melting stars.

For a moment, Lu Jiaren could hardly tell whether the previous incident was reality or a dream. At this moment, the mobile phone beside her pillow rang. She fished the phone in a daze, and found that it was Fu Ruyi calling.

"Are you missing with me?" The manager said with a sigh of relief, "From morning until now, you haven't responded to the messages I sent you, which made me almost think that something happened to you."

Lu Jiaren wanted to speak, but found that his voice was a little hoarse, so he could only say "um" briefly.

Fu Ruyi heard that her voice was wrong: "What's the matter with your throat? Hangover, or a cold? You're about to enter the group, you must pay attention to your body"

As she continued to mutter in her voice, Lu Jiaren was absent-mindedly responding to the manager's words while looking for water to drink.

"I don't worry if you're fine," Fu Ruyi motioned to hang up the phone, and added, "By the way, I sent you the photos from last night. Remember to appreciate your beauty."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jia suddenly remembered that the dress she took off last night had not been returned!Just remember throwing it at the end of the bed at first, what happened to the clothes afterwards?

She forced her weak body to sit up, only to find that opposite the bedroom, at the main entrance of the walk-in closet, there was a hanger with a whole row of brand new dresses on it, the top one was exactly what she had last night. The issyan I wore