"Didn't you say you liked me? Why did you say you liked someone else?" The boy's eyes were full of confusion and anxiety.
"I like you, but I don't only like you. Besides, if you haven't accepted my feelings, why can't I like someone else?"
Young Zheng Lin clenched his fists. "I accept. I accept, but you can't like anyone else. You can only... you can only like me."
...
Zheng Lin snapped out of his thoughts and said in a very gentle tone, "I like you very much too."
His voice carried a seductive whisper, causing Su Jin's heart to skip a beat.
Su Jin smiled brightly, "Then our relationship must have been very good before. We were able to get married because we loved each other for many years. Why don't you tell me how you proposed to me? Without those memories, I feel like my life is so empty."
She pouted and said coquettishly, "Tell me, I want to hear it."
Zheng Lin's breathing quickened. Seeing her so brazenly pressed against him, he couldn't help but swallow, his Adam's apple bobbing.
The two did not go through the marriage proposal process.
Zheng Lin said, "It's been too long, I don't remember the details of the proposal very well."
Su Jin's hand gripped the hem of his shirt, twirling it between her fingers. "Then think it through again. I'll give you five minutes. Tell me when you've thought it through."
Zheng Lin couldn't refuse Xiao Jin's charm.
He couldn't help but swallow again and sat up straight.
Five minutes later, Su Jin approached Zheng Lin again.
Zheng Lin looked nervously at Su Jin, who was smiling at him, and couldn't help but smile as well, before belatedly frowning.
"Five minutes are up. So how did you propose to me? Do you remember?" She looked expectant, her eyes sparkling.
Zheng Lin recalled how weak she looked in the hospital, a sight that still shocked him. The doctor said she couldn't be stimulated, and that they had started over, creating new memories every second now.
"Um...it's just a regular proposal. Gao Zixin was there to witness it that day, and I asked him to come and tell you." Zheng Lin immediately made a call to Gao's assistant.
Assistant Gao was downstairs. Upon hearing the order to go up, he immediately went up and knocked on the door.
Knowing full well that his task was to clearly explain the details of the proposal, he had already come up with several versions in his mind. The boss must have assigned him this task because, well, men don't remember those details, and what they say isn't romantic enough, so he had to embellish the proposal as much as possible.
But Zheng Lin didn't intend to let him in to talk. "Let's talk outside the door."
It was indeed inappropriate to enter the bedroom casually, and Assistant Gao could only understand. He called out loudly through the door, "That day was incredibly romantic..."
He stood outside the door and said a lot of things, but Zheng Lin was completely confused.
He glanced at the woman beside him again, who was listening intently, as if it were some momentous event and missing even a single word would be a huge loss.
Gao Zixin took a deep breath and said, "That's all."
After hearing this, Su Jin's bright eyes immediately dimmed again. She sighed, "What a pity, I don't remember any of it, husband..."
She looked at Zheng Lin expectantly, grabbed his hand and shook it, "Are you angry with me? I actually forgot such an important day for us. A proposal only happens once."
Looking at the disappointment in her eyes, Zheng Lin's heart softened.
"You can ask again, boss lady. You can ask the boss to propose to you again." Assistant Gao had been listening intently through the door, and the thought of witnessing the boss's proposal had filled her mind with dozens of ideas. She was just waiting for the boss to nod in agreement.
Zheng Lin: "......"
He was about to refuse when the woman threw herself into his arms, nuzzling him and saying sweetly, "Can I? Can I? If I can, that would be wonderful. I'll be able to remember this beautiful moment all over again."
Looking down at her rosy cheeks, he reached out and lifted her face to prevent it from rubbing against the injury on her head.
Zheng Lin said with concern, "Don't move around, your head injury hasn't healed yet."
As he spoke, he held her tightly, afraid she might accidentally fall.
Su Jin, forced to look up, blinked.
She really loves her husband; his eyebrows, eyes, and nose are exactly how she likes him!
He is so gentle.
Anyway, they're all my husbands...
Once Su Jin was certain of this, she raised her face slightly and kissed his lips.
Zheng Lin's Adam's apple bobbed: "..." Has she gone mad? Does she even know what she's doing?
Su Jin's kissing technique was unskilled; she would lightly touch him and then quickly separate.
She paused for a moment, then touched her lips, gave an innocent, mischievous smile, and said softly, "You seem a little sweet."
Zheng Lin felt his heart pounding wildly, his eyes fixed on the woman's smiling, curved pink lips.
He swallowed hard, as if he'd lost his mind, then reached out and lifted her chin, took off his glasses, tilted his head, moved closer to her, and continued what had just happened...
Su Jin was stunned by the sudden passionate kiss.
Just now it was just talk, but now it's different.
His hot breath mingled with her helplessness, and their kiss deepened.
Su Jin: "..." This husband of mine seemed so indifferent just now, why is he suddenly so enthusiastic now?
However, she didn't have many memories of him, and only dared to flirt with him a little. She really didn't expect his personality to change so drastically. But this heartbeat should prove that she liked him very much.
Even without the memory, she could feel a kind of affection spreading in her heart.
Zheng Lin, holding Su Jin's head, gradually became engrossed in the moment.
The image of her being tied up and put in the car flashed through my mind...
Those few days felt like he was in a suffocating hell; he couldn't bear the pain of losing Xiao Jin.
All those things he once thought he couldn't overcome are nothing compared to having Xiao Jin by his side.
Now, it seems that as long as she gets even a little closer to him, he can't help but want to possess her.
Zheng Lin's lips briefly left Su Jin's lips for a few seconds.
Just when Su Jin thought the kiss was over, he lifted her head to prevent her head wound from being touched, and then lowered her down.
She succumbed to her softness...
Zheng Lin continued to kiss him forcefully, gradually deepening the kiss.
She told him she liked him several times today.
Since she said it, we absolutely cannot give her a chance to go back on her word.
"Mmm..." Her hand pressed against his chest, as if trying to break free from under him.
But Zheng Lin grabbed her hand and pressed it onto the bed sheet.
An untimely voice came from outside: "What do you mean? I'll go and get ready."
Zheng Lin was still immersed in the kiss.
He had another idea in his mind.
Perhaps the Su Jin of today is the most authentic Su Jin. Without memories, she doesn't play any role; she's solely immersed in the role of a wife.
So when she says she likes someone, she must really like them.
He ripped off his tie with one hand and threw it away.
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