But really, I'm so unwilling to accept this.
*
After dinner, a certain man's mind became active again, and he just wanted to rest at night.
"Have you not thought of anything lately?"
"No." Xiao Zhou shook his head honestly.
Jiaojiao touched his head, feeling very strange. Logically, he should have remembered something.
However, not thinking about it was exactly what she wanted.
"Is it because you didn't work hard that you didn't remember anything? Lie on your side and reflect on it tonight!"
Jiaojiao spoke very quickly and rushed towards the bed. Xiaozhou was stunned for a second, but his hands moved faster than his brain and he grabbed her into his arms.
"Xiao Zhou, let go!"
Xiao Zhou had already digested what she had just said, and said aggrievedly: "But my wife is a doctor. If I haven't recovered my memory, shouldn't it be the doctor's fault?"
䲾娇娇: "Okay, then I'll punish myself by sleeping alone."
"No, the punishment should be decided by the patient who has never been cured."
He picked her up with one hand and walked towards the bedroom, his eyes dark and deep.
Jiaojiao was frightened by his eyes and couldn't help but start to doubt, did he really not remember it?
"Xiao Zhou, let me ask you a question."
"explain."
The man lowered his head, bit open two buttons with his nimble teeth, and continued moving down.
While trying to stop him, Jiaojiao asked, "What should I do if you hate me after you recover your memory?"
Just as Xiao Zhou was about to speak, Xiao Jiaojiao said, "Don't tell me you don't hate me. Just answer my questions."
"Kiss me."
䲾娇娇: "?? Now is not the time to make conditions."
Xiao Zhou kissed her lips and said in a low voice: "What I mean is, if I hate you, you kiss me, and if one kiss is not enough, then two kisses, and I will definitely like my wife."
䲾娇娇: “…”
She was afraid that if she really did that, Xiao Zhou, who had regained his memory, would slap her to death.
She pushed the man away and got angry again: "Give me some good advice."
"This is the best. I can't resist my wife at all..."
Yi Jiaojiao was speechless, thinking she had asked the wrong person.
But now, when I occasionally see Xiaozhou, I always feel like he remembers something, and I always feel like I'm jumping between death and life.
So the next day, Xiao Zhou asked for leave and went to the military hospital for another comprehensive examination.
"It seems that the brain injury has almost recovered." said the doctor.
Xiao Jiaojiao asked nervously: "Then why can't you remember it?"
"Logically, this situation doesn't exist, but we cannot rule out the possibility that the patient has suffered psychological trauma and is unwilling to recall past memories," the doctor analyzed.
She felt like he was joking.
Could it be that the vase she smashed on him left a huge shadow on the villain's young and fragile heart?
䲾娇娇 sighed softly.
Xiao Zhou comforted her in return: "It doesn't matter if we don't have those memories. We can still live our lives well. Could it be that my wife can't wait for me to recover my memories and have sex with her?"
"……Shut up."
Jiaojiao blushed and gritted her teeth.
Seeing the pure love in his black eyes, she reached out and pinched his face, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at her with a smile and indulged her to continue her mischief.
"If you remember anything, even just a little bit, tell me." Jiaojiao reminded.
"Okay, I'll definitely tell my wife."
Xiaozhou pulled her into his arms, and when there was no one around, he kissed her forehead, but his eyes were terrifyingly deep.
During this period of time, he has gradually remembered a lot of things.
What Xiaozhou wanted to remember most was about his wife. He wanted to prove to his wife that even if he remembered, she was still the one he loved.
But I can't remember anything at all.
It's all empty talk about her...
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