[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵ.COM] "Sheng Yunlie, thank you." She couldn't help but said these words.
But Sheng Yunlie didn't want to hear this at all, so he knocked Qiao Youmeng's head unceremoniously.
"If you are so polite to me in the future, be careful and I will deal with you!" He pretended to be stern and warned Qiao Youmeng, but she stuck out her tongue at him playfully.
"Don't tell me anything, huh." Qiao Youmeng curled her lips and complained with a cold snort.
"You will naturally know it later." Sheng Yunlie smiled fondly, with an irresistible tenderness in his eyes.
Qiao Youmeng slowly lowered her eyes, and her voice suddenly became very small, "What if I can never remember it?"
"It doesn't make any difference to me, because you are still the same you in my heart, you haven't changed." After Sheng Yunlie finished speaking touchingly, he changed the subject and continued, "But I will work hard to take you to relive it.
Our past.”
"Our past?" Qiao Youmeng blinked blankly, as if he was very vague about this concept.
When it came to her feelings for Sheng Yunlie, she didn't have any feelings at all, but they were very hazy, so hazy that she couldn't grasp what it was like.
She desperately wanted to know, but every time she tried to think about the past, her head always hurt as if it was being torn apart.
Sheng Yunlie saw her brows furrowed again, so he quickly held her hand and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, don't think about it, don't think about it."
Qiao Youmeng nodded obediently, then closed her eyes and tried to calm her mind. After a while, the headache was relieved a lot.
"Sheng Yunlie, when are you going to take me to relive the past?" Qiao Youmeng asked, and she was already looking forward to it.
"We'll wait until your injury heals." Sheng Yunlie still held his hand tightly, but a trace of sadness gradually appeared between his brows.
Looking at him, Qiao Youmeng couldn't help but stretched out her hand and slowly smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows.
"Sheng Yunlie, can we start from tomorrow?" She asked him tentatively. Although she knew that he would definitely not agree, she still couldn't help but ask.
Sure enough, Sheng Yunlie rejected it without thinking, "No! What if it stimulates your brain again?"
His rhetorical question left Qiao Youmeng speechless and unable to refute at all. She knew that everything he did was for her own good.
But her sudden silence made Sheng Yunlie mistakenly think that she was angry. Just when he wanted to comfort her, he saw her smiling at him in the dark night.
"I listen to you." Her voice was extremely soft, falling into his heart as softly as a feather.
Looking at that smile, Sheng Yunlie was stunned for a moment. Qiao Youmeng seemed to be becoming more considerate! Sure enough, people will mature after experiencing some things.
"Youmeng, I have to do some things tomorrow, so I may not come over to accompany you." After a moment of silence, he suddenly said this.
"Oh! It's okay!" Although there was a flash of disappointment in her heart, Qiao Youmeng understood him immediately.
He seemed to be the kind of person who was always busy with work. She had seen him calling constantly this morning, but he never answered the phone once, and then he simply turned off the phone.
Sheng Yunlie nodded movedly, without saying a word, but gently pulled Qiao Youmeng into his arms. He felt that she only struggled subconsciously, and then stretched out her arms timidly.
She reached out and hugged his waist.
At that time, the soft white moonlight outside the window passed through the screen window, spreading warmth all over the place...