Master Pharmacist!Please take medicine!

The eyelashes of the water sleeves trembled like butterfly wings, and slowly opened their eyes.

The air on the white ceiling is filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Yin Shan on the side rested her chin with her hand, then she shook her hand, bumped her head down hard, and woke up.

He hung his dead fish eyes that were narrowed into a line, looked at the water sleeve and said, "Yo, you're awake."

In fact, he was also treating at the side, but he woke up a little earlier than Shui Xiu, so he rushed over to guard beside Shui Xiu.

Low and lazy, his voice was as careless as clouds floating in the sky, just like the voice in a dream.Shui Xiu's eyelids were slightly closed, and his fingers curled up almost imperceptibly.During the few years that she had been sleeping, she would occasionally hear a voice talking about Zhang's parents and Li's family, trying to pull her back into the quagmire of the mortal world.

The man sitting by the bed had silver hair still in a mess.The bleary sleepy eyes faded from the mania of youth, revealing a faint determination.The curvature of his jaw is beautiful, smooth and comfortable, and a little sexy.

Silver mulberry.Seeing him for the first time since recovering his memory, Shui Xiu had some inexplicable factors in his heart.

Yinsang was not surprised when she saw that she didn't speak. Shui Xiu, who usually couldn't speak clearly, didn't talk much.

The slender fingers touched her head, and the water sleeves on the temples fell to the side involuntarily under the gravity.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me there? What are you running around for?" This was reckoning, but Yinsang's voice was extremely soft, and it was more like a lover's whisper than a lesson.

"Wow" Before Yinsang could say anything more, a group of people and a tiger ran in vigorously.

"Shuixiu! You're awake! How many times have I told you not to go with strangers! Look, how dangerous this time is!! Almost had an accident!" Old Mazi Xin Bayi came in with a high-pitched voice , with her hips akimbo, frowning, like a grandma teaching her grandson a lesson.

"My bastard brother didn't do anything to you!"

Shui Xiu shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and all his attention was turned to the white fluffy ball.She opened her phoenix eyes slightly, with surprise flickering faintly in her eyes.

Juro's big fluffy head moved closer to her hand, his wet eyes blinked and stared at her.

After she regained consciousness, she always wanted to see it, and she was really happy that it was safe and sound.

Shui Xiu's heart softened immediately, and the eyes that looked at it were extremely soft.She stretched out her fingers as before to spare its chin, this action was often done by Shui Xiu in the past, and Bai Hu was so comfortable that his eyes narrowed into a line.

Yinsang stared blankly at the movements of her hands, then looked at her with a little surprise, his eyes gradually became meaningful.

Shui Xiu and the others haven't returned to Earth yet, and they stayed in the caravan's own medical room before. She slept in the cabin until her head was a little dizzy, so she began to paint and play with Shui Xiu who was lying on the side.

Shinpachi on the side frowned, feeling that the water sleeves seemed to be different...

Under the light, the girl drawing with a paintbrush looks like a weak willow in March, which is extremely soft but faintly tinged with the coldness of ice and snow.The black ink is painted on Juro's white fur, the thin and swaying branches are covered with small flowers, like stars in the sky.This is Shuixiu's favorite, the one who always thought it would keep her safe, Udumbara flower.

After Shinpachi saw it, he dragged his glasses and said, "Ah! This one! The handkerchief that Yinsang carries with him also has this one!"

Shui Xiu was stunned, the scholar looked like before he lost his memory, and looked at Xinpachi suspiciously.

Shinpachi immediately explained to her, "Yin-sang always carries a handkerchief with her, and I don't know which girl it belongs to. But it's funny for a man to carry a handkerchief with him, hahaha, if I didn't take it out when I was drunk, I would I don't even know..."

Shinpachi was still scratching his head and giggling, but Shuixiu was lost in thought.

It was night, and suddenly there was a dark mass under Yinsang's bed.

The aircraft relies on the lights to distinguish between day and night. Right now, the lights in the cabin are pitch black with only a few emergency lights, and the outside is even more completely dark.

Only the man's slightly heavy breathing could be heard.

Shui Xiu tiptoedly revealed his head, looked at the man sleeping in his clothes, and secretly stretched out a hand to fumble inside his clothes.

Finally touched a soft ball.She listened attentively, the man's breathing was very steady, and he did not wake up.

She held her breath and moved slowly outside.

"I'm still wondering how long you're going to pretend." A voice with a smile suddenly sounded in my ear, and there was no trace of sleepiness in that voice, this man was just pretending!

Shui Xiu suddenly didn't know what to say, got up as if to run outside.Yinsang grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the bed lightly.

He rolled over to hold her down, with an unstoppable smile in his voice.

"You came here in the middle of the night to watch this?" When Shinpachi was talking to her today, he didn't go in at the door.He held her down with one hand and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Under the dim light, the handkerchief embroidered with small flowers was still slightly stained.Based on Yinsang's urine, it can be imagined that it is the product of a certain drunkenness.

Shui Xiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Still pretending?" Yinsang raised her eyebrows.Living together for so many years was not in vain, he almost felt something was wrong when he woke up, the eyebrows and eyes of the water sleeve before amnesia were much more serious, and the coldness of the original water sleeve was wrapped in softness.

After a while, she said weakly, "...not pretending." She was just a little flustered, her life was blank for a long time, and when she woke up, things changed so fast that she hadn't adapted yet.

"I'm happy to see you pretending to have amnesia." Seeing her admitting it, Yinsang let her go slowly.

Shui Xiu didn't get up either, but turned around and lay on his side, "Aren't you happy when I lost my memory?"

Yinsang was taken aback, and realized that she was talking about Kiss.Yinsang was choked, her old face flushed red with embarrassment, "Ah...Ale...that is...this is..."

After rambling on for a long time, I didn't say anything, and finally my eyes wandered around, and I said in a weak voice, "...I like you."

His small voice kept swirling and amplifying in the black clothes, and the room immediately became unreasonably quiet.

Shui Xiu felt numb in her chest, and the only thing she could think of was Song Yang's face.

"After I go back, I'll go out to live." She said lightly, straightened up and walked out.

Yinsang's eyes shrunk in disbelief, "...why?"

Shui Xiu paused, "...everything is different, isn't it?"

Shuixiu left, leaving Yinsang staring at the handkerchief in a daze.

The scarlet eyes looked slowly as if they had decided on something, and gathered together.

Shuixiu who came back went to the silver sauna for a wandering artist certificate, and was about to leave.

Shinpachi and Kagura on the side were first shocked by Mizusode's recovery of memory, and now they were frightened stupid by her leaving.

"Thank you."

They took too much care of me before I regained my memory.

Shinpachi was already dumbfounded, seeing Shuixiu solemnly thanking him, he would just wave his hands mechanically.

"Wait..." Yinsang pressed her long arms against the wall, blocking her way.

Shui Xiu raised her phoenix eyes, motioning him to speak quickly.

"We had a bet, remember?"

The father and son embracing each other in the heavy rain, the warmth of Yinsang's body.The memories came again.

"Yes. What do you want me to do?"

Yinsang breathed a sigh of relief, with helplessness in her eyes, "I miss what you made, so stay and cook."

Looking at Shui Xiu's face, he hurriedly said, "It won't be long, just a month."

This request is not too much, and Shui Xiu is not a person who will rely on it, so he agreed.

The author has something to say: Yinsang actually made Shuixiu a little cook, 2333333^Do you feel that the plot is a bit procrastinated? Songyang is always mentioned, but Songyang is really important to the heroine.The spiritual pillar of values ​​and outlook on life, the degree of love for teachers is no less than that of Takasugi.So Songyang will never be resurrected here, if it is not so nonsense... the limbs lying here will be paralyzed