"Tang Hao -" far away, she shouted that the man who was still motionless fell asleep?

She's here -- Tang Hao was in a panic. His eyes can't see now. He's afraid to help. Don't let her find out

He prayed silently in his heart and blinked his eyes. It was still dark. Just as he was about to get up, she had approached.

"Tang Hao, what's wrong with you?! don't you know to go back in such a heavy rain?" His clothes were wet by the rain and pasted on his chest. He could clearly see his skin color, and water was dripping from his hair

"I... I just sat down for a while, my legs were numb, and I couldn't walk..." I made up a lie in an instant. I was a little guilty and flustered when I spoke. Fortunately, it was covered by the sound of rain, and she couldn't hear it clearly. "Help me back..."

Seeing him like this, I felt pity. "Come on, get up with your umbrella!" He threw the umbrella to him, but he was still stunned. "OK, I'll take the umbrella." Quan Shaoyu stretched out his hand and was ready to take the umbrella. He couldn't see it. He didn't know that an umbrella with simple patterns was lying at his feet. As long as she stretched out her hand, she could hold it.

Chenchen was a little frightened by her appearance. The umbrella was right in front of him. He asked her for an umbrella? Is he pretending to be stupid, or... Chenchen's finger reached out to his eyes and shook, he didn't respond at all. This cognition flustered her.

"Chenchen, hurry up!" There was no movement in an instant, and he panicked. Chenchen picked up the umbrella, put the umbrella handle in his cold left hand, put his right arm on her shoulder and walked in the direction of the villa. During this period, the umbrella was almost useless. It swayed in his hand and couldn't cover them.

Is there something wrong with him? Just now, his eyes obviously couldn't see anything... Chenchen held him with a guess and saw that his umbrella didn't hold up above them at all. She didn't expose him.

His eyes felt a glimmer of light. He blinked hard. It seemed that the scenery was a little blurred. He could see the general outline of the villa. Gradually, more and more clear.

"Chenchen, let me go. My legs are numb." Her body was as wet as him. Was she suspicious just now? I felt uneasy, "my hands were numb and frozen just now, and I couldn't hold the umbrella. You were also wet..." my fingers gently stroked her dripping wet bangs and stroked them aside. It's nice to see her.

"Come on in!" Can he see it again? Full of doubts, there is no way to know.

After they entered the house, they were in a mess. They went to the bathroom to take a bath.

He just entered his room and hit the wall with a hammer! The pain hit and made him feel better. Quan Shaoyu, you are a tragedy! His pants were also stained with sand. I was very embarrassed just now. Now he finally realized what powerlessness is. How extravagant it is for him to live.

Soak in the bathtub, close your eyes, and hot tears fall from the corners of your eyes. He should leave, or he will be found out sooner or later. However, I am very reluctant to give up. Now he is Quan Shaoyu, not Tang Hao who lost his memory. He is cold-blooded and ruthless. But even if he lost his memory, he still fell in love with Chenchen.

In the bathroom of another room, Chenchen was also soaking in the bathtub at this time. She was still wondering about what had just happened. When he was on the beach, he could not see, but after entering the house, he was normal again. Why? Transient blindness? Full of doubts, observe again. He'd better not be seriously ill. Even if he is ruthless to her, she hopes he can live happily without disease, pain and pain.

But things are impermanent after all.

After taking a bath in the morning, I was a little worried about him. I just went to bed and got out of bed again. I went to his room to have a look. Knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response. Morning turned the door handle, unlocked.

On the big bed, the man wrapped the quilt tightly, his cheeks flushed and his lips pale.

"Tang Hao?" Touched his forehead, the hot temperature, he had a fever.

"Chenchen..." he called her Chenchen, and her voice, like balderdash, moved her heart. Without hesitation, Chenchen found a medicine box, which contained antipyretic drugs that adults and children could eat.

"Tang Hao, come and take the medicine." Helping him sit up, like coaxing a child, he was about to put it into his mouth, and his eyebrows immediately frowned. "Chenchen, bitter..." at this time, he was like a child who refused to take medicine, spitting out the medicine one by one. Chenchen was annoyed by his behavior and couldn't help laughing.

"Be obedient! Eat quickly!" Hold back your smile. He's confused now. It's great to keep burning like this. Chenchen took three pills again and put them in his mouth. Although he frowned, he also cooperated. Maybe her harsh tone was working.

"Come on, drink the water and swallow it." He cooperated obediently and finally took the medicine.

"Lie down and have a good sleep." Tuck him in and get ready to leave.

"Morning, cold..." he talked like an innocent child. Chenchen held the quilt and covered it for him. Under the quilt, he was trembling, his teeth cluttered and ground badly.

I couldn't help squatting by his bed, his handsome face pale.

Tang Hao, why do you call me that? Didn't you just stay with me to save linger? Now, what the hell are you thinking.

"Chenchen, I'm sorry." He seemed to be responding to her words, closing his eyes and trembling. He was talking nonsense.

"Sorry, is it useful? After all, you don't love me. If you recover your memory, you won't love me?" She squatted at the head of his bed and told him. Knowing that he was confused now, she could say it with confidence.

"No, Chenchen, I love you..." on the bed, he closed his eyes and answered her question again, which made her cry.

Tang Hao dreamed that her morning was talking to him. They were sitting under the banyan tree on the top of the mountain. She asked him, and he answered. In his dream, he can say a lot of things to her.

"Morning, I'm cold. Hold me, okay?" Trembling, he wrapped the quilt tightly, but he couldn't get any warmth, so he had to ask her for it.

Chenchen was bewitched by his nonsense and got into his quilt without a trace of heating. His body was cold. When he saw her coming in, he immediately hugged her.

"Morning, it's so warm. It's nice to hold you." Her body is like a small stove, bringing him warm current. Looking at his handsome face.

"Are you Tangtang?" Such questions made her lose control of her emotions and her tears fell silently.

"Yes, Chenchen, your question is so strange." Her morning, holding him and asking him silly questions, he kissed her forehead and said she was silly.

"Tangtang, when will you be back?" Maybe he is Tangtang with a fever. He answers all her questions. Make her addicted to asking.

Yin Chenchen rubbed Tang Hao's face with his index finger, which was an outline printed on his heart for a long time. He was afraid he would never see it again.

In her mind, she suddenly thought of an antique song called "a Taoist friend of mine" she heard on her microblog recently. At that time, Tang Hao also laughed that she was too emotional. She cried when she heard a song.

Now she is like the Taoist friend in the song.

"Where to go,

This life is like a joke.

I laugh at myself,

Wishful thinking has a beginning but no end.

If you had been with others,

Why bother to make me pay the wrong heart.

Do you think I'm lost

You are so excited... "

The Taoist nun in the song is wishful thinking and pays her love by mistake. It's not good to say goodbye to her. In this case, Tang Hao, I can help you. Instead of torturing each other, I'd better let go.

She won't remarry in this life, but it's not because of him, but her flawed heart can't add another crack. Tears spread on that beautiful face and fell on Tang Hao's sexy thin lips.

Goodbye, Tang Hao. May you be well this life. I won't disturb you again.

Yin Chenchen gently kissed Tang Hao's mouth. There was no sweetness, only bitterness mixed with his tears. Maybe he won't meet again in this life.

Yin Chenchen put away his tears and took care of everything for himself and his children. Since there is no place for himself here, he should not miss it any more.

"Mom, why are you crying?" The stars saw that tears still hung faintly on the corners of Yin Chenchen's eyes.

"Mom didn't cry, star. Go and call out your sister. We're leaving." Yin Chenchen tried to control his voice.