Chapter 11 Kiss
The sound of running water in the bathroom kept reaching Fu Shengyan's ears. He pretended to look at the magazine in his hand, but his mind was not on it at all.
After a while, he put down the book, placed the two pillows side by side, adjusted the angle, took a photo with satisfaction, and then glanced at the bathroom with a guilty conscience.
The mist spread out from the crack in the door, continuously increasing the temperature in the room. Looking from the outside, the figure on the glass door was vague and not very real. Fu Shengyan's eyes seemed to be burned, and he quickly looked away.
I can sleep with Zhizhi today.
It felt like a flame was jumping in his heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
Before moving into this small Western-style building, they lived in a small three-bedroom house with no extra rooms. When they were young, they often slept on the same bed, fighting for the quilt and the right spot every night. Later, they moved to a larger house, each sleeping in a separate room, and only sleeping together during thunderstorms.
Lin Zhihua was afraid of thunder and lightning, and City A was a rainy place. On rainy nights, Ms. Yun would always light a candle in her room. On dark rainy nights, Fu Shengyan would always crept into bed, hugging his pillow, and to protect a child's self-esteem, he would lie and say that he was afraid of thunder.
The two hid in the quilt. The thunder outside was even quieter. They counted the flickering candlelight from time to time, listened to the sound of rain, and gradually fell asleep together.
When Lin Zhihua came out of the shower, she saw Fu Shengyan holding an upside-down magazine and laughing uncontrollably.
She slowly formed a question mark in her mind. Just sleeping in the same bed with her could make someone so happy.
Lin Zhihua couldn't help but reflect in her heart whether she was too harsh on Lawyer Fu after he lost his memory.
Should she increase interaction to bring them closer? But usually Fu Shengyan was the one who took the initiative, and she was hesitant to suddenly turn herself from passive to active.
Wouldn't that be too unreserved?
But Fu Shengyan is not really eighteen years old. They can be considered an old couple. I shouldn’t scare him, right?
Eighteen years old, hiss...
A faint sense of guilt surged into Lin Zhihua's heart.
Fu Shengyan heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. He turned around and saw Lin Zhihua standing by the bed in her pajamas, her whole body flushed pink from the heat. He quickly glanced at his childhood sweetheart and walked quickly towards the bathroom.
He closed the door with a bang, took a deep breath, smelled the familiar scent of shower gel in the bathroom, and couldn't help covering his red face.
Lin Zhihua looked at his fleeing back, curled the corners of her lips, and narrowed her eyes with interest.
So cute, it seems that she is not bad either?
Anyway, someone came to me tonight on his own initiative.
She thought seriously for a while, wondering if this could be considered helping Lawyer Fu recall the good times?
I had a plan in mind, but the prey didn't show up.
Lin Zhihua leaned lazily on the pillow, put down her phone for the third time and looked towards the bathroom.
Is something wrong with the people inside? It's been over half an hour, why haven't they come out yet?
She stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Just as she was about to knock on the door to ask what was going on, the door was opened from the inside.
It is difficult to completely separate the wet and dry areas in the bathroom. Some of the water inside was accidentally brought out, and the floor was a bit slippery. Thinking of being more proactive tonight, Lin Zhihua controlled her body and leaned forward, falling into Fu Shengyan's arms.
Fu Shengyan was startled and quickly reached out to hug the person. He almost didn't dare to look down at the person in front of him. His eyes wandered around and his voice was tense: "... Did you fall?"
The man had just finished taking a shower, and his scorching body temperature came through a thin layer of cloth, burning Lin Zhihua so much that she shuddered. The overflowing hormones inexplicably made her blush.
Lin Zhihua panicked and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but she forced herself to hold it back. She shook her head slightly, but unexpectedly, Fu Shengyan let her go and squatted down to carefully examine her ankle.
"It's really okay..." Lin Zhihua blushed deeply, and the bubble of courage that she had finally built up was popped with a "pop". She hurriedly turned around in front of him and ran back to the bed.
"Oh..." Fu Shengyan nodded calmly, walked to the sink and started to blow his hair.
Seeing that someone was more nervous than herself, Lin Zhihua's pounding heart slowed down. She smiled and admired the man's superior figure openly.
The pajamas were a little small, and because he had just fallen, he "accidentally" tore two buttons of his shirt open, revealing the man's muscular chest muscles.
Half an hour later, the man was still lingering in the bathroom.
When she was about to fall asleep, the man finally got on the bed. Lin Zhihua looked up, and all the emotions she had been brewing disappeared in an instant.
Fu Shengyan was lying stiffly on the edge of the bed, wrapped tightly in a small quilt, with a distance of about half the distance between him and Lin Zhihua.
Lin Zhihua: "..."
Is she some kind of monster? Is this guy cosplaying as Tang Sanzang, trying to defend himself against a female demon, afraid she'd pounce and eat him?
Fu Shengyan squeezed his legs together, feeling a little annoyed. He finally calmed down, but why was he just lying on a bed?
If Zhizhi found out, I would be ridiculed for years.
"Come closer, aren't you afraid of falling?" Lin Zhihua was speechless as she looked at Fu Shengyan who was rolling up the quilt and trying hard to make his presence less noticeable.
Hearing her words, Fu Shengyan silently moved a little bit closer. It was really just a little bit, about half a palm's width away, so that his whole head could just rest on the pillow.
She looked at the bed again. Hmm, a 1.8-meter bed is still too wide. If she puts a quilt in the middle, what’s the difference between it and two single beds?
Lin Zhihua ignored him, resisted the urge to kick him to the ground, rolled his eyes and turned away.
Tonight, she thought this guy was so brave when he came to the room with a pillow in his arms. But this is what happened?
I have to say, I didn't realize this guy was such a conservative person. He usually torments her a lot in bed.
Who would have thought that after losing their memory, they would have to use two quilts to sleep in one bed.
"Good night." Fu Shengyan lowered his eyes and whispered good night.
"good evening."
Lin Zhihua turned off the light with a "click" and angrily pointed the back of her head at him.
The room was pitch black. The two of them maintained the same posture. No one spoke. It was so quiet that only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.
An hour later, Fu Shengyan got up stealthily. He sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, doing nothing but staring at Lin Zhihua without blinking.
Lin Zhihua was not sleeping at all at this moment. She lay quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, and her breathing slowed down inadvertently.
Even though she closed her eyes, she could still clearly feel that the other party was staring at her for a long time, so long that Lin Zhihua couldn't help but clutch the quilt tightly. She didn't know why she was so nervous, and she hesitated whether to just go for it and catch him on the spot.
Finally, Fu Shengyan lowered his head and came over.
For a moment, Lin Zhihua seemed to have returned to that summer night. They had just confirmed their relationship less than a week ago. Apart from the fact that they openly stuck together to eat and go to get out of class, the two of them were no different from before they were in love.
A friend in the club had a birthday that day, and Fu Shengyan drank some wine. He talked more frequently along the way. Although he held her hand properly, his palms were obviously sweaty.
When he walked her to the dormitory door, he kissed her carefully under the street light.
It was an intoxicating kiss with the scent of wine.
Before she had time to savor it, the feather-like kiss was over.
She closed her eyes tightly and trembled slightly, her heart beating like a drum, her mind blank, afraid that the other party would find out that she was pretending to be asleep.
Soon, her whole body relaxed and she even felt a little funny.
They have been sleeping in the same bed for three years. They have done everything they should do. Why are they still acting like young people who have just started dating?
It’s all Fu Shengyan’s fault. He had to be so secretive when kissing me, which made me feel embarrassed.
Thinking of this, she quickly fell asleep with a smile on her face.
In the middle of the night, Lin Zhihua vaguely heard thunder. She felt a little cold, so she turned over and rolled into another quilt, subconsciously leaning towards the heat source next to her.
She sighed comfortably and fell asleep peacefully.
Fu Shengyan turned over and felt the warm body next to him. Without thinking, he hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes and kissed her forehead, then continued to sleep soundly.
When he woke up the next morning, Fu Shengyan was startled to feel the warmth in her arms. He froze for a moment, then came to his senses and propped up half of his body to look at her.
Lin Zhihua was sleeping soundly, with a hint of light pink on her fair face. When she noticed the person behind her stood up, she unconsciously hugged his waist. After he stopped moving, her furry head rubbed against his chest.
Fu Shengyan resisted the urge to hold the person in his arms and kiss him fiercely. After freeing himself with sweat all over his forehead, he tiptoed to the bathroom.
After washing up and returning to the room, Fu Shengyan looked at the sleeping face of the person on the bed and restrained himself from leaving a slightly cool kiss on her lips.
When the sun shone through the window screen onto the sheets, Lin Zhihua finally woke up from her dream.
She turned over and mumbled, and it took her a long time to wake up.
Thinking about what happened last night, Lin Zhihua was pointing fingers at someone in her heart.
Staying up all night just for a kiss? She must be crazy to stay up so long with him.
After changing clothes and going downstairs, a hearty breakfast was already heated up on the table. Lin Zhihua walked around the house with the small bowl in hand, but didn't see Fu Shengyan.
"Looking for Xiaoyan? He's out with your dad." Ms. Yun was watering the flowers without raising her head.
Lin Zhihua nodded, took a bite of the steamed bun, and said vaguely, "Ms. Yun, have you told Professor Lin about Attorney Fu's amnesia?"
"Oh no, I really forgot to tell you." Yun Yueyao paused while holding the kettle.
At the door of a small Chinese medicine clinic, Fu Shengyan stood behind Lin Boyu with a look of resistance.
Professor Lin has strong execution ability and he wanted to solve the problem early in the morning. So early in the morning, the father and son quietly came to the small clinic of the Chinese medicine master to queue up.
"Dad has asked around, and he's a true miracle doctor. Many of my friends have come to see him!" Father Lin winked at him mysteriously.
"Dad, have you tried it too?" Fu Shengyan asked rebelliously.
"Your father is in good health, why does he need to see a doctor?" Professor Lin raised his eyebrows and patted Fu Shengyan's shoulder. "Don't worry about it. Come in quickly. It's your turn."
Fu Shengyan took a deep breath and walked inside with great momentum.
If you stick your head out, you will get hurt. If you hide your head, you will get hurt too. If I don’t come to see him today, Dad Lin will definitely take me to another hospital next time.
What's more, there was nothing wrong with his body to begin with, so this was a good opportunity for the doctor to clear his name.
"Stretch out your hand." The old Chinese doctor with gray hair and reading glasses at the other end of the table said without raising his head.
Fu Shengyan extended his hand. The old Chinese doctor gently placed his fingers on his wrist. After a long pause, he finally said, "Change to the other hand."
He quickly changed his hand and looked at the old man's tightly furrowed brows, feeling a little nervous.
Is there really something wrong with my body?
The old Chinese doctor looked up and looked straight at him, "Young man, you are in good health, there is nothing wrong. Just be careful not to stay up late."
Fu Shengyan hadn't even finished breathing a sigh of relief when he changed the subject and said hesitantly, "It's just a slight concussion. Did you accidentally bump your head these days? There might be a slight gap in your memory."
Miracle doctor!
Fu Shengyan's eyes lit up. He grabbed the old Chinese doctor's hand and asked anxiously, "Doctor, is there any way to treat this so that I can regain my memory as soon as possible?"
The old Chinese doctor withdrew his hand without a trace, adjusted his reading glasses, and said slowly: "This is the first time I've encountered such a situation. Wait until I go back and look through the books. I advise you not to put your hope in me. Maybe it won't heal faster than hitting your head again."
Fu Shengyan: “…”
His hopes dashed, he said goodbye to the old Chinese doctor in frustration and followed Father Lin out of the small clinic.
Father Lin nervously grabbed his shoulders and looked him over carefully. "Xiao Yan, you've lost your memory again this time."
"Yeah." Fu Shengyan pursed his lips and explained about the amnesia he suffered in the car accident a few days ago.
"Well, do you still remember Zhizhi this time?" Lin's father asked worriedly, "When you were little, you two were playing football in the house and accidentally broke your mother's favorite perfume. Do you still remember this?"
Fu Shengyan's mouth twitched, "Dad, it was clearly you who knocked over Mom's limited edition perfume. Zhizhi and I were playing in the yard at the time!"
If Ms. Yun had not been so observant and keenly noticed that neither of their clothes had any scent of perfume on them, she would have been the one to take the blame.
"Haha, you still remember." Father Lin touched his nose awkwardly, "You two kids are the same. You didn't even tell your parents about something as serious as amnesia."
Seeing Fu Shengyan's visibly depressed look, Father Lin comforted him, "As long as he's okay, that's all that matters. We live our lives together, and this isn't the first time you've lost your memory. With your experience from last time, you'll get better faster this time."
"Besides, your situation is much simpler now. You just lost a piece of memory. I estimate that you should be able to remember it in a few years."
"It doesn't matter if you can't recover. Even though you didn't remember Zhizhi before, didn't the two of you get together smoothly later?"
Fu Shengyan's mood became even worse. He looked at Professor Lin with resentment, as he made the situation worse, and sighed deeply.
Dad, you might as well not comfort me!
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