An Xiaoya sobbed softly, as if she couldn't control her emotions, and her weak shoulders couldn't help but begin to tremble.
Rong Junlie's brows were still furrowed, but he suddenly reached out and handed over a napkin.
What he didn't expect at all was that this girl would tell such a story about her past.
It's a pity that no matter how emotional she said, Rong Junlie's eyes were still relatively calm.
"Miss An -" After a pause, Rong Junlie said calmly, "I still need some time to digest what you said!"
"Jun Lie——" An Xiaoya raised her teary eyes and looked at him with misty eyes, "Have you really forgotten our past?"
Rong Junlie frowned slightly, his eyes were calm, without any fluctuations, "I have had brain surgery, so many memories are gone!"
"Oh, that's it...I'm sorry, I didn't know that car accident had such a big impact on you, I really..."
An Xiaoya said eagerly, and the sincerity in her eyes made people a little moved. However, Rong Junlie pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "Miss An, you don't have to take it to heart..."
"Jun Lie..." An Xiaoya murmured his name, and finally raised the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating tone, "The time has come, I should go..."
"Miss An——"
Suddenly, Rong Junlie gently held her hand. An Xiaoya turned around, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, "Jun Lie..."
"Where do you live? I'll take you back!"
"Jun Lie..." An Xiaoya's voice choked up when she heard him say such words.
Rong Junlie looked at her deeply and said in a slightly hoarse tone, "Let's go..."
"Um, um..." An Xiaoya nodded vigorously, almost crying with joy.
,
Rong Junlie quickly paid the bill, and the two of them walked out of the coffee shop one after the other.
"Miss, you're out of pasta, would you like our business steak?"
"Miss--"
I don't know when the waiter came over and reminded Luo Yan twice, but Luo Yan didn't even hear it. The smile on her lips froze, and her eyes were dull as she watched Rong Junlie pull the girl's hand in person.
The car door opened and the girl got in.
An indescribable feeling spread from the bottom of Luo Yan's heart, all the way to her breath, making her nose sore inexplicably.
"Since I don't have it, forget it, I don't want it anymore..."
Luo Yan quickly took out a red note from her bag, then took the bag and went out.
When he opened the door of the coffee shop, he saw Rong Junlie driving away in a car, wearing the girl who was still in the car looking at him longingly.
Luo Yan stood in the middle of the road, her eyes narrowed.
"Madam, why are you here?" Xi Chen appeared at some unknown time and looked at Luo Yan in surprise.
Luo Yan's eyes were red and she looked a little lost. When she saw Xi Chen, she calmed herself down and forced a smile, "No...it's nothing, I was just passing by!"
Xi Chen knew about Rong Junlie's itinerary, especially since Luo Yan was standing in the middle of the road in front of the coffee shop, so he knew it clearly.
"Mr. Rong may have sent Miss An off. Madam, it's okay. Mr. Rong's personality..."
Xi Chen explained frankly that he believed in his boss because there were many difficulties along the way. He knew that Rong Junlie would not throw away all the good things he had just because of a sudden appearance of a woman.
When Luo Yan heard this, she hurriedly smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine. By the way, Xi Chen, I didn't tell Mr. Rong in advance that I was coming today, so you don't need to let him know that I'm here..."
"Okay!" Xi Chen nodded respectfully.
Soon, he arranged a car to take Luo Yan back. Luo Yan was uneasy in the car going back. It wasn't that she didn't believe Rong Junlie, but why, when she heard what An Xiaoya said, she
My heart became inexplicably nervous.
In the past, there were many women between her and Rong Junlie, but those women all approached Rong Junlie with some purpose, so Rong Junlie was never moved.
But this girl who appeared is different, she is Rong Junlie's first love!
The importance of first love to a person can be imagined, especially for a man like Rong Junlie who values friendship. Although he cannot remember the unforgettable past due to brain surgery, Luo Yan knows that this weak girl is
Coming with so much love, she couldn't ignore these...
"Madam, do you think you still have to wait for your husband to come back for dinner?"
Luo Yan returned home and sat in the dining room in a daze during dinner. Mother Liu thought she was waiting for Rong Junlie to come back, so seeing that the food was getting cold and Rong Junlie hadn't come back yet, she asked Luo Yan with concern
One sentence.
Luo Yan came to her senses in a daze, but her expression was still dull.
"Mama Liu, what did you just say?"
Luo Yan murmured and asked. As soon as Liu Ma saw something was wrong with her state, she immediately stepped forward and said carefully, "Madam, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? You see this food is cold, why don't you eat first and wait for Mr. Rong?"
When he comes back, I'll sit down for him a little longer..."
"Oh..." Luo Yan's eyes fell on the four dishes and one soup in front of her.
"It's okay, I'll just wait!"
Luo Yan still insisted on waiting for Rong Junlie to come back before eating. Liu Ma had no choice but to secretly wonder if the young couple had a conflict. Since she was just a servant at home, she didn't say anything more and told her own affairs.
After finishing, he went to his room.
In the huge restaurant, the air seems to still be filled with the sweet smell of the newlyweds from the past few days!
But Luo Yan was sitting there, looking blankly at the empty seat beside her, her eyes as empty as a lifeless puppet.
At this moment, she realized that Rong Junlie's weight in her heart had long exceeded her imagination.
As time passed, the temperature on the dining table became really cold. The night breeze outside the window lifted the curtains, blowing away the loneliness in this room.
When the light of the car lights finally swept across the smooth glass window and fell directly into Luo Yan's eyes, her bright pupils contracted slightly.
"Jun Lie..."
She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she ran out immediately.
As expected, Rong Junlie came back, but when he saw Luo Yan standing barefoot at the door, looking at him blankly, Rong Junlie was still stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong? You haven't put on your shoes yet. Isn't the floor cold?"
When Rong Junlie was changing his shoes, he couldn't help but frown and ask with concern. Luo Yan looked at his relaxed and natural expression, the smile on her lips twitched, and then she held his hand and said coquettishly, "You haven't eaten yet, why are you like this?"
Coming back late?”
"Something happened, so I came back late!" Rong Junlie replied calmly. Luo Yan didn't ask in detail, she just held his hand and coquettishly asked, "Are you tired from working so late?"
"fine!"
When passing by the restaurant, Rong Junlie saw one of Luo Yan's slippers placed under the table in the restaurant, and he immediately strode over.
When he helped her pick up the other slipper, he clearly saw the untouched dishes and chopsticks on the dining table.
"Are you waiting for me to eat?" Rong Junlie turned around and put his slippers in front of Luo Yan, and asked with a slightly apologetic tone.
Luo Yan glanced at him complainingly, pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "You promised me to come back and have dinner with me every night, have you forgotten?"
"Oh..." Rong Junlie suddenly realized, "I'm sorry, I really forgot something today!"
After saying that, Rong Junlie took her little hand and walked into the restaurant quickly, "Then wait, I'm hungry anyway, I'll heat up the food..."
Seeing that he was still wearing a delicate shirt, he rolled up his sleeves and went directly to the kitchen. Luo Yan's previously empty and lost heart seemed to be filled to the brim.
She walked over silently, put her arms around his waist, and felt the hot temperature coming from his back, and her heart felt like it had really fallen to the ground.
"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Rong Junlie put the cold soup back on the gas stove and turned around to ask gently.
Luo Yan didn't say anything, she just hugged him tightly.
"What's wrong with you today?" Rong Junlie laughed, feeling that she acted like a child who had not grown up sometimes, and she had to let him guess.
"Are you really not going to tell me?"
"Speak quickly and I'll give you a chance!"
Luo Yan just didn't say anything. She refused to say anything. She kept shaking her head. She didn't know why, but she just held him there and cried.
Rong Junlie was really frightened by her!
"What's wrong, baby?" He held her face and looked at her worriedly.
"Jun Lie, I won't have dinner. I'm a little tired, so I'll go up and rest first." Luo Yan's eyes were red and she avoided his gaze. After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.
Standing in the kitchen, Rong Junlie may have guessed where her emotions came from. She closed her eyes and blamed herself. If it weren't for him, she would still be a healthy and gentle woman, instead of looking so haggard like she is now.
People feel sad.
At night, Luo Yan's closed pupils suddenly opened and met his shining and deep black eyes.
"I'm sorry for waking you up." Rong Junlie sat next to him with an apologetic look on his face.
"No, how long have I been sleeping?" She didn't eat or talk much when she was downstairs before. She went directly to the bedroom to sleep. She was in a daze. She didn't know why, but she actually fell asleep.
.
"It's only been an hour." He didn't want her to worry, so he whispered to comfort her, "Go to sleep."
Suddenly, Luo Yan stood up and hugged Rong Junlie who was about to leave, "Junlie, will we be separated?" A faint voice came from behind him.
Rong Junlie's handsome face froze, and then he understood everything, so his big palms tightly wrapped the small hands wrapped around his waist, and his eyes were full of love.
"Yan'er, why do you say such things? No matter what happens, don't let me go, okay?"
Compared to Luo Yan's anxiety, Rong Junlie's almost begging tone showed how scared he was.
Luo Yan burst into tears when she heard this!
Because she cared so much, she couldn't act like nothing had happened in front of him.
She hugged his waist with all her strength and said bitterly, "Can I not let you go?"
Those few words were like a sharp weapon that was going to take away her life. Hot tears fell from his eyes, burning a big hole in his back that would never heal.
Rong Junlie turned around suddenly, lowered his head and pressed her bloodless lips.
"Yan'er, no matter who appears, you can't let me go without permission. I'm yours, and I, Rong Junlie, only belong to you, do you understand?"
He knew that it was despicable to use such means to get her promise, but he was really afraid that this little woman would push him away because of her ostrich-like mentality, so he had to put down his manly posture and whisper in her ear.
Bian kept whispering: "Don't give up on me, okay?"
"Stop talking." Tears fell from the corners of Luo Yan's eyes. How could she give up on Rong Junlie, how could she give up on him!
What she was afraid of was that Rong Junlie would be shaken by this!
"Don't forget, you are my wife, and you will be responsible for me for the rest of your life!" Seeing her with such a lost look, Rong Junlie felt really distressed.
His breath swept through everything feverishly, just to make Luo Yan forget those things that she shouldn't think about and just want to enjoy the tenderness from him at this moment.
Luo Yan only had one piece of clothing on her body. He gently pulled it with his hand, and the exquisite beauty appeared in front of him.
The moon girl on the treetop was so shy that the clouds covered her face. The breeze blew slowly and gently raised the gauze curtain. The late night chill penetrated through the cracks, but it could not lower the warm temperature in the house...
In the early morning, the warm sunshine shone into the room, and the two people sleeping hugging each other slowly opened their eyes.
However, no one was willing to break this quiet and warm moment, and the two of them cuddled each other in silence.
Luo Yan buried her petite body into Rong Junlie's broad and strong chest, while Rong Junlie's strong arms hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if the person in his arms was a treasure, for fear of being robbed.
Walk.
After a long time, Luo Yan slowly moved her body and got up from his arms. Without looking up at him, she got off her bed and walked to the bathroom.
When she finished washing up and came out, Rong Junlie was already dressed and standing by the bed waiting for her. He looked at her little face for a long time, then stretched out his hand to hold her little hand. The two of them were like an old couple who have had a tacit understanding for many years.
Walking out of the room holding hands together.
Although neither of them talked about An Xiaoya's appearance from beginning to end, after the two of them frankly revealed their feelings, Luo Yan's tense heart relaxed a lot.
She should choose to believe in Rong Junlie! Because a person with Rong Junlie's personality will never say it easily. He can't let her give up on him!
Therefore, just because he was willing to let go of his pride, Luo Yan would not let him down no matter what.
"Jun Lie, eat more..."
Although the breakfast made in the morning was similar to usual, Luo Yan found it extra sweet. Perhaps because she was in a good mood, she also became more appetizing to food.
"Yan'er..." Rong Junlie looked at her, his eyes hesitant to speak, as if he had something to say.
"Huh?" Luo Yan lowered her head to drink the porridge and replied to him softly.
"I plan to postpone going to the United States for a week..."