Chapter 138

CEN Luo hadn't heard of this name for a long time, and suddenly his eyes were red, and his eyes were covered with mist. He looked at Shang Jincheng.

He called her Luoluo.

Shang Jincheng moved his body uneasily. Seeing that she couldn't come over, he put up his body with one arm to pull her.

CEN tears big big big drop, cry of sob more than, and then firmly hold his hand.

"Why are you crying?" Shang Jincheng held her in his arms, kissing her tears. His voice was gentle and tender, with heartache.

CEN Luo wrongly hugged him, sobbed and trembled.

Shang Jincheng is still drunk, and is so hugged by her that they bump into the head of the bed. He gently pats her on the back, tenderly and pitifully.

"Why are you crying like this? Who bullied my baby?"

CEN shed tears suddenly more turbulent, tightly grasp his clothes, choking more than.

"Luoluo, what's the matter? I'm going to die crying. " After kissing her ear, Shang Jincheng tried to calm her down.

"Shang Jincheng..." CEN Luo called his name in a soft voice and climbed out of his arms. He put his hands on his shoulders and looked at his face carefully. He hugged him again and put his arms around his neck.

"Shang Jincheng, I miss you so much."

Shang Jincheng gently supported her waist for fear that she would not feel comfortable holding her.

"I love you, Luoluo."

CEN Luo felt that his face was hot and humid again. It was too long, and he hadn't heard this sentence for a long time.

Shang Jincheng kisses away her tears, black eyes with drunkenness, rubs her head, and kisses her forehead.

"Don't cry, have a good sleep and have a good rest. I should sleep when I'm in a bad mood. I'll hold you to sleep." Shang Jincheng took off his coat, took her in his arms and coaxed her quietly.

CEN Luo shrank in his arms and cried all night.

She really missed Shang Jincheng and thought that she was going to collapse.

But tonight's Shang Jincheng is so much like a dream that he can't remember himself for a long time.

Since I don't remember, why do I think of her when I'm drunk.

CEN Luo sleeps in a daze. He feels that it's getting hotter and hotter. It's like being thrown into a fire. He can't climb out of it. He's going to die of heat!

She suddenly opens her eyes, stares at the ceiling and gasps. She only pulls the screen curtain in her bedroom. The sky outside is already slightly white. It's almost dawn.

She wiped the sweat on her face, looked at the sleeping Shang Jincheng, and climbed out of his arms.

How could it be so hot wait!

CEN Luo touched Shang Jincheng's face in surprise, "why is it so hot? Mr. Shang

Shang Jincheng frowned and didn't wake up.

CEN Luo quickly unties his shirt button, the body is also very hot, while calling him to take off his clothes to let him heat.

"Shang Jincheng, wake up! Don't sleep, wake up and look at me CEN Luo calls him anxiously.

Shang Jincheng grabbed her vaguely and hugged her in his arms. "Don't make a noise. Sleep again."

"You have a fever!"

Shang Jincheng opened his eyes slowly, frowned tightly, and felt headache and weakness. He looked around. He had a drink last night and didn't know how he came back.

"Let go of me, I'll get the fever medicine." CEN Luo pushes him away, barefooted and looking for medicine quickly.

Shang Jincheng pinches his eyebrows uncomfortably. His headache makes him feel sick. There are always some vague pictures flashing in his head.

He is trying to see clearly, the head drags the raw ache, finally only remembers a sentence, "fall..."

CEN took the water and medicine and put the pill on Shang Jincheng's mouth, "take the medicine."

Shang Jincheng's face was pale, and he put the medicine into his mouth with her hand. His black eyes were cold, "falling."

Water cup accidentally hit on the bed, cen Luo looked at him in amazement, "do you remember?"

Yesterday is not a dream?

Shang Jincheng really thought of her!

Shang Jincheng looked at her joyful appearance and said that she was almost happy to cry. Is it necessary to be so happy? When I was with him, I was sad all day. I thought he would smile like this when he recovered his memory?

The medicine that hasn't been swallowed in my mouth is bitter enough.

CEN Luo kneels down on the bed and looks into his eyes seriously. Her eyes are full of expectation. She looks at him steadily.

"You think of me, don't you?"

"No

Shang Jincheng's black eyes looked at her deeply, showing a kind of disdainful smile, "don't expect, I don't intend to find the lost memory back."

CEN Luo blinked his eyes, but his lips didn't make a sound. He just looked at Shang Jincheng carefully.

His eyes are very deep, always feel particularly affectionate, when looking at each other seems to be drowned in love.

But now this pair of deep black eyes have no love.

After the joy cools down, there is only endless disappointment.

She looked back, "I'll go and pour you a glass of water..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pinched by Shang Jincheng. He looked at her coldly, "so disappointed?"CEN Luo felt his very hot temperature, gently shook his head, "no, you have a good rest, if the fever does not subside, we will go to the hospital."

Shang Jincheng didn't let go. He was more and more furious.

CEN Luo opened his mouth several times, and after his colder and colder eyes, he couldn't ask.

But didn't Shang really think of her?

She did not understand why he would be so repulsive to restore memory, and why he resented her mentioning previous things.

It's clearly something he did.

That morning, after taking the medicine, Shang Jincheng's body temperature not only didn't fall, but also got higher and higher. His face was sickly flushed, his breath was heavy, and he began to cough.

"If you don't want to go to the hospital, just come to the doctor. You can't delay any longer." CEN Luo looked at him anxiously, tried the temperature of his forehead, and felt afraid.

Shang Jincheng was tired in his eyes and felt comfortable with her cool hands.

"No He said in a hoarse voice.

CEN Luo didn't listen to him this time. After waiting all morning, he became more and more serious. If he dragged on, he was afraid that he would burn silly.

She goes over to Shang Jincheng to get his mobile phone to contact the doctor. She is hugged by Shang Jincheng and wrapped around her. She uses her to cool down.

CEN Luo looked at him anxiously after calling, or touched his head anxiously, "the burning is more and more severe, isn't it very uncomfortable? Do you want to eat? "

Shang Jincheng looked into her eyes and enjoyed the present state a little. "Do you care about me so much?"

CEN Luo put his hand on his face, "of course I care about you. Don't get angry all the time. Do you have a fever with me? You don't want me to talk about the past. I don't want to talk about it. The body is the most important thing. "

Shang Jincheng hugged her with satisfaction. The high fever made him tired easily, and soon he fell asleep. He didn't know when the doctor came.

Doctor Chang and psychologist are also with us this time.

She said with a smile to Cen Luo, "I speculate that fever is related to the recovery of memory. Does Mr. Shang think of what happened before this time?"

CEN Luo shook his head and nodded, "he called me as he used to, but he said he couldn't remember anything."

Doctor Chang thought about it and asked suspiciously, "how are you feeling now? I also brush your business on the Internet, isn't it just a successful advertisement? "

CEN Luo looked at doctor Chang's smile and felt embarrassed for a moment. He hesitated for a long time before he said, "but he doesn't love me that much."

Maybe she likes it, but she only has a little weight in Shang Jincheng's heart.

Doctor Chang laughed and asked softly, "what about you? Do you love Mr. Shang after he lost his memory?"