In the evening, Jian Anhe came back with snacks.
When you open the lid of the food box, the sweet smell spreads out.
Jian Anhe said softly, "The boss said that today's chestnut cake is very good. I thought it was fresh, so I brought some back for you. Try it. If you like it, I'll bring it back for you often in the future."
Su Man was helped by Mei Xiu to sit at the table. Just as she was about to touch it, Jian Anhe held her hand and said, "I'll feed you."
The fragrance of chestnut cake touched her nose, but Su Man did not open her mouth.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm not used to it, so I'll just eat it myself."
Su Man touched the chestnut cake, took a small piece and chewed it carefully.
For a moment, the only sound in the house was the sound of her teeth clashing as she crunched the chestnut cake.
After a long time, Jian Anhe sighed.
"I understand that in your eyes, I am just a stranger. But I want you to know that no matter whether you remember me or not, no matter how you treat me, I will always be with you."
“…”
It was so sad that even Su Man thought for a moment that she was facing a husband who was sad because his wife didn't remember him.
But whenever she had this thought, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
The feeling was so fleeting that she couldn't catch it.
...
After Jian Anhe talked to himself for a while, he found that Su Man's reaction was flat, and he became suspicious. "Linlang? Did you remember something?"
Su Man heard the temptation in his words and sighed, "I also want to get up, but I..."
Halfway through her speech, her voice became choked, and her hands on her legs tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, feeling troubled and helpless.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember. If you like, I can help you get back the memories between us."
Jian Anhe's voice softened.
Su Man knew that his guard had been dispelled, so she said, "Okay, I also want to know how we got married."
In order to prevent him from doubting her motives, Su Man lowered her head after she finished speaking, and her slender white neck drooped as meekly as she did.
Jian Anhe, as expected, had no doubts and continued to tell the story, "That day, I mistakenly entered the Chixia Sect and collapsed in your yard. I still remember that night, the moon was very bright, and you were wearing a red dress with your hair loose. You were truly stunning."
Jianan and the tone were nostalgic, but Suman was thinking silently.
"Fell in her yard." The fact that she had her own yard in the Chixia Sect showed that Linlang was not just an ordinary member of the sect.
Jian Anhe didn't know that Su Man had become wary, and was still reminiscing about her.
"It's just that I went back too late, and you suffered so much. When you were unconscious, I almost thought you were going to leave me. Thank goodness, Miss Yan saved you. From that day on, I swore never to let you leave me again, so we got married as soon as you recovered."
When the love reached its peak, Jian Anhe lifted up Su Man's face and rubbed her face with his thumb.
It was at this moment that Su Man felt that his thumb seemed particularly rough.
She raised her hand and held his hand, calling softly, "Husband."
"What did you call me?" Jian Anhe asked in surprise.
Su Man looked shy, "Did I call you like this before?"
"Yes, that's what you used to call me."
"Then I'll always call you like this from now on, okay?"
Su Man mustered up the courage to look up, and the next second she was embraced by Jian Anhe, "Linlang..."
Behind him, Su Man's hand was on his back, seemingly to comfort him, but actually she was touching the lines on his clothes.
The texture of brocade and its fine lines are definitely not something that ordinary people can afford to wear.
...
That night, Jianan and Ben wanted to stay overnight.
But Su Man refused on the grounds of shyness. After all, for her, it was really difficult for Jian An to sleep in the same bed with a man she had just known for one day.
Jian Anhe was considerate and didn't force her. She fed her the medicine and told her to have a good rest before leaving.
Before leaving, Suman called him.
"Husband."
"What's wrong, Linlang?"
Jian Anhe's voice sounded as gentle as water.
Su Man fumbled to stand up, twisting her fingers and said, "Um, can you go out for a walk with me tomorrow?"
"Why do you suddenly want to go out?"
"You just said that it was Miss Yan who saved me, and now she is staying at your house to treat me. I want to choose a thank you gift for her as a token of my gratitude."
Jian Anhe chuckled softly. He walked towards Su Man, holding her shoulders so she could sit on the bed. "If you buy Miss Yan a thank-you gift every time you wake up after losing your memory, her house won't be able to accommodate it."
Su Man was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"It means you've already bought it for her."
Warm fingertips slid across her nose, and Jian Anhe said in a doting tone, "Little fool."
Su Man tilted her head, looking innocent and naive. "So what did I give her?"
Jian Anhe paused for only a moment before recounting the treasures, "You've given me a pearl hairpin and a sword manual. You even gave my beloved vase to Miss Yan because she said it was beautiful."
"Is that so? It seems I really did send it to you." Su Man acted as if she had no doubts.
"Yes, so you should sleep peacefully and take good care of yourself. As the saying goes, doctors are like parents. Miss Yan will be happier to see you recover than to give her anything else."
Su Man bit her lip. "Why do you seem to know her so well?"
Jian Anhe reacted very quickly and immediately teased, "Why, are you jealous?"
"No way."
Su Man turned around so that he wouldn't see her expression. "I'm just wondering why you always call her Miss Yan and never tell me her name. You're being so mysterious. Who knows what your relationship is?"
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