Su Jin was slightly stunned and subconsciously moved back, but the man grabbed her by the neck.

"Do you know what it means to push your luck?" Zheng Lin said helplessly.

"ah?"

"You slept in my bed, fine, but you're so vengeful. Is this how you show your affection for me?"

His deep, magnetic voice reached her ears at such close range that Su Jin couldn't help but swallow.

Su Jin was confused by what he said. "Then what should I do? I don't have any memories of liking anyone else, so I don't know what to do. I just feel like I want to be with you."

She pouted unhappily and said, "You can't kick me out. I'll sleep next to you tonight."

"Get some rest, or you'll be complaining of headaches again tomorrow," Zheng Lin said. "I don't think you're planning to recover your memories. Don't think that just because you remembered a little today you can skip a proper rest."

After saying that, he gave a faint smile.

This little scatterbrain, he even speaks in a daze.

Perhaps this is Su Jin in her youth.

Hearing him talk made Su Jin feel sleepy, and she couldn't help but yawn. His bed was so comfortable.

Then I felt a large hand cover my eyes.

The man said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep."

"No, I want to watch you sleep first." Su Jin hadn't forgotten her purpose; she wouldn't give up until she achieved it.

Even if I die in bed today, I won't give up!

I haven't heard that sleep-talking yet!

“Since you can’t sleep, I thought of a ghost story… Once upon a time, in a temple, there was an old woman…” Zheng Lin paused deliberately to see her reaction.

Girls are usually afraid of ghosts, and Su Jin is no exception.

But to his surprise, Su Jin was still looking at him with her innocent and clear eyes, waiting for him to continue, urging him: "And then?"

Zheng Lin: "..."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Su Jin blinked blankly, struggling with whether or not she should be afraid, and finally decided to be afraid.

She hugged Zheng Lin's waist and snuggled into his arms. "I'm so scared, Brother Zheng Lin. You mustn't let the ghosts take me away. If a ghost comes, remember to tell it I'm scared and not to look for me."

As she spoke, she buried her head in his chest, looking terrified.

Even if a drama queen loses her memory, she'll still be a drama queen.

So Zheng Lin didn't expose her little trick. He turned off the light, held her, and closed his eyes. "Okay, go to sleep."

Su Jingang was still sleepy, but now he couldn't fall asleep at all, and he listened intently to his breathing.

Half an hour later, both of them were fully awake. Su Jin looked up and touched his chin, asking softly, "Were you asleep?"

She tried a few more times, and just when she thought the man was asleep, his Adam's apple bobbed.

"No."

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Su Jin sat up curiously, reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, staring at him.

Zheng Lin was momentarily blinded by the light: "I really can't sleep with you next to me."

Su Jin pouted, her jealousy flaring up: "Because in that heart, the person you want by your side isn't me, that's why you can't sleep, right?"

She pinched her fingers, watching Zheng Lin's twitching lips, then suddenly snorted coldly and moved the pillow aside a little, "I won't, I won't grant your wish!"

Zheng Lin's voice cracked with anger: "What are you thinking about in that little head of yours? I really want to crack it open and see for myself someday."

"You still want to commit a crime! If your head gets cracked open, I'm done for!"

"Idiot." Zheng Lin remained highly skeptical of her thought process.

But she's a little too cute right now.

A slight throbbed in his chest.

He licked his lips and continued, "What are you thinking? You really look like a little pig right now."

Being called a pig is an utter disgrace. Su Jin almost jumped out of bed, pointing at him and saying, "Where's that gentle Zheng Lin?! Are you possessed by a ghost?"

Zheng Lin: "..."

Zheng Lin: "That's not what I meant."

Su Jin: "So what do you mean by that?"

“Gao Zixin once said…” Zheng Lin stopped, feeling that he couldn’t explain it clearly, and pulled the blanket up to cover himself up. “I’m not going to say anything more, I’m going to sleep.”

Previously, Gao Zixin used a pig as a metaphor for the difference between someone you love and someone you like.

He's just describing it now as a way of saying that pigs are a good match for her.

After thinking for a moment, Zheng Lin got out of bed and picked up the bedding.

"Where are you going? Aren't you going to sleep here?" Su Jin didn't give him a chance to speak, and interrupted, "Don't tell me you're going to sleep in the study. We haven't even had our marriage certificate yet, and you're already going to sleep in the study? It'll be so embarrassing if others find out."

Zheng Lin: "You have no memory, and I'm afraid you'll regret some things."

Sleeping together, he couldn't control his emotions and really didn't want to take advantage of her vulnerability.

Su Jin who has lost her memory and Su Jin who has her memory have different experiences and will make different choices.

He loves Xiaojin, and he must respect her wishes to some extent.

"I don't care then." Su Jin crossed her arms and said stubbornly, "What happened before is the past, I can't remember it anyway, so it doesn't count. From now on, we have to sleep together!"

Zheng Lin didn't understand why his amnesiac wife was suddenly so insistent on sleeping together.

"Then I'll go sleep in the living room."

"You're not allowed to go." Su Jin glanced at his phone that was charging, unplugged it, and held it in her hand, threatening him: "You can go out to sleep, but I'll keep your phone safe for you."

Zheng Lin: "Okay, whatever you want. I didn't expect my phone to give you such a strong sense of security."

Su Jin stuck out her tongue.

Zheng Lin shook his head helplessly, feeling that women were indeed difficult creatures to understand.

...

At four o'clock in the morning, Su Jin carried her quilt downstairs and saw Zheng Lin sleeping soundly in the living room. She then made a makeshift bed next to the sofa on the floor.

This location is good; it's convenient for listening to his sleep-talking.

After a long while, accompanied by the man's even breathing, her eyelids drooped and she drifted off to sleep.

As dawn broke, Zheng Lin woke up from the sofa and saw that Su Jin was actually sleeping on the floor, so he quickly carried her back to her own room.

Su Jin, who was lying on the bed, turned over and a cell phone fell out from her chest. It was Zheng Lin's.

Zheng Lin was both angry and amused, and said in a doting tone, "Silly girl. You can't even hide things properly, and you're trying to play tricks on others."

Thus, Su Jin's operation that night ended in failure.

The next day, when Su Jin had a voice chat with Song Leilei, Song Leilei was speechless after hearing the whole story.

"I told you to get some sleep, and you went to sleep with him! My God!" Song Leilei's voice exploded like a thunderclap.

Su Jin was completely baffled: "Didn't you say you'd just take a nap? I waited all night, and even when he was asleep, he didn't talk in his sleep."

Song Leilei: "It's okay, it's okay, I forgot. You two are husband and wife, so just sleep with each other. I originally wanted you to get some sleep and rest so your mind would be clear and you could figure out a lot of things."