He put his hand on the face of the woman in his arms and looked at her eyebrows carefully. His trembling fingers didn't even dare to move. She was his Lan...
"Qing, how could you forget me? Look, I have been carrying this with me and come here to find you every day. You are really good..." She put her hand on Arthur's hand and said
Then, big tears rolled down and fell on the back of Arthur's hand, making his hand feel as if it had been burned.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lan, I didn't forget you on purpose, not on purpose," he wiped her eyes in a panic, as if her tears would hurt his heart.
The woman hugged Arthur's waist again and buried her head on his chest. Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, a special emotion flashed in her eyes, but she no longer cried.
"My Lan, I finally found you," he sighed softly. Although he still had not recovered the memories of those three months, some impressions were always there. She was his Lan, and she was his Lan.
The woman in his dream is as important as life. She has his necklace and a name that only the woman in the dream can call. If she is not her, who else could she be?
But Yin Sa frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong. It seemed that something was too smooth, something was too natural, and something was too real, so it made people feel surprised.
It was a very strange feeling, really strange, but he couldn't explain why it was strange.
He held his chin up. He really didn't understand women at all. He only understood women's internal structures, but he had never understood their thoughts at all.
Maybe that guy Fred can, because he has a dozen women.
However, he is not here now, so he can only worry here,
Master, did he really find the memories of those three months? Why, he still felt a little unconvinced.
His master has always been a strict person, and no one dares to deceive her. This woman is very good-looking, and is more pleasing to the eye than Wang Xiaolan, so if she is really the genuine Lan, he will not object.
However, only he himself can know what happened to the master during those three months.
However, speaking of pleasing to the eye, it seems that he still feels that the other woman is more pleasing to the eye. The woman who has always made him think that she is Su Zhetuo's woman. Although he has not checked the identity of that woman until now, it is obvious that she is the only one.
It was clearly recorded in his mind.
I can't tell why, but something about her feels familiar.
After thinking so much, he stood aside, looked at the two people hugging each other, and tilted his head again.
He still felt a little out of place.
It was a little better than that Wang Xiaolan, but it still made him feel uncomfortable.
Is he too picky?
In the car, Arthur held the woman in his arms tightly, fearing that she would disappear again. She said that she had been waiting for him for a long time. She said that she had waited very hard. She said that she cried every day.
Every time he heard it, his heart ached to death. His Lan shouldn't have suffered. He shouldn't have.
He couldn't find a way to vent, so he could only use this method to calm himself. Those three months were too important to him. Important, he could go crazy, he could go crazy. He just wanted to know about the part he lost.
Memory, there is something more important than his life waiting for him
Is that what happened? It was her who was talking about it.
"Lan," Arthur's fingers ran through the hair of the woman in his arms, but he frowned slightly. He should have remembered the smell of mint, so why did it change.
But when his eyes glanced at the platinum necklace around her neck, he felt an indescribable heavy pain in his heart.
Yes, yes, she is his Lan, the memory he lost for three months, and the Lan who is more important than his life.
In the car, Yin Sa looked at the two people looking behind him in the rear mirror from time to time. He could tell that the owner's body seemed to be shaking all the time. He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or fear, but he didn't dare to relax.
For a moment, maybe it was because of the woman in his arms.
He always had a feeling that this woman would overturn their entire life, the master's, and theirs.
His eyebrows tightened, and he could only look forward. The silence in this area was a bit strange.
"Lan, I'm sorry, I forgot about you," Arthur held up the woman's face, trying to find the memory on her face that he still hadn't recovered, but what he got was still a hazy shadow.
The shadow that made him heartache.
Vaguely, that was her.
"Qing," the woman's hand was placed on his, one black and one white, one large and one small. The man's palm could just wrap her entire hand.
Her eyes darkened. It was just as her cousin expected. He didn't remember it, but he didn't suspect anything. However, she still hated this feeling, the feeling of being used as a substitute, especially the words he said in his mouth.
The character "LAN" in the name of "Lan", and she didn't want to think about who that "Lan" was.
As long as she can hold his hand, then they can be together.
"Qing, you forgot, my name is Yi Ruo." Her beautiful eyebrows knitted together, feeling extremely troubled, but it made Arthur a little confused. He quickly put his fingers on her forehead, cautiously because of fear.
If he crushes her, in his mind, it seems that this woman will be very weak.
But, why did she tell him that her name was not Lan? There was only one word "Lan" in his memory, not the word "Yi Ruo".
"Lan, that's my nickname," Yi Ruo held it by her side and tightened her grip a little harder, biting her lower lip. Her uncomfortable look made Arthur feel a kind of pain in his heart.
Pain.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he leaned down and took Yiruo's lips into his mouth no longer able to bear it, tasting the bloody taste on her lips.
But Yi Ruo just closed her eyes, enjoying the tenderness from this man. Their lips touched lightly. He was very careful, really careful.
Feeling like being treated like a treasure makes Yiruo almost die happily. This person looks very cold on the outside, but he is also cold in his behavior, but as long as he truly falls in love with someone, he can die for her and live for her.