After taking a shower and eating, Xie Yunshu went to bed early. Because of the rain, the temperature in the house dropped at night, and it was still cool without turning on the fan.
The wind was blowing so hard that the windows were rattling. Xie Yunshu was half lying on the bed, a little worried: "Is a typhoon really coming?"
Chen Subai tilted his head and glanced at the side: "It should be."
Xie Yunshu sighed: "I don't know how many days it will take to finish. There is rice at home, but not much vegetables."
Haicheng had also had typhoons, but that was when Xie Yunshu was young. All she remembered was that she couldn't go out for several days, and she ate dry biscuits made by Li Fenlan with cornmeal at home every day. In the end, there was almost nothing to eat at home...
Shen Subai curled his lips: "I bought vegetables and meat this morning and put them all in the refrigerator."
Xie Yunshu praised him: "You are so smart even after remembering it!"
Shen Subai raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but his eyes fell on the blankets that the two people were covering separately: "It may be a bit cold tonight."
"It's not cold..." Xie Yunshu had already wrapped herself in a blanket, her voice was sleepy, and she was used to being very conservative and aloof in bed.
Shen Subai moved closer to her, his eyes deep: "I seem a little cold."
Xie Yunshu couldn't even lift his eyelids: "Then go find another quilt to cover yourself with, but it seems that there are only sheets at home..."
"Wouldn't it be warmer with two sheets?"
Shen Subai finished this sentence slowly, and one hand had already embraced the person in his arms: "Yun Shu, why don't we fold the two blankets together to cover ourselves?"
Xie Yunshu was completely awake. She blinked her eyes. Ever since Shen Subai's memory, she had become a gentleman. She was a little uncomfortable with Shen Subai's sudden initiative: "Are you so cold?"
Hadn't he always been so ruthless in bed with her? Why was he suddenly so unrestrained?
Shen Subai changed the subject again: "I remember you said before that we haven't had children because I'm not very capable."
Xie Yunshu narrowed her eyes, having a strange feeling, having gotten used to being with the pure and innocent Chen Subai these days, she was very sensitive to the fact that something was wrong with Chen Subai now.
Thinking of this, she lost all sleepiness and nodded deliberately: "That's right, you don't know whether you can do it or not?"
"Oh!"
Shen Subai chuckled, turned over and pressed her down, and answered her question directly with a kiss.
This was not the first time that the two kissed after the memory, but every time at the critical moment, Shen Subai would stop, so this time he was so proactive, and Xie Yunshu responded enthusiastically but did not think about how to continue.
But things soon went wrong, Tang Seng left, and the wolf came...
At the most critical moment, Xie Yunshu grabbed his hand: "Chen Subai, have you recovered your memory?"
Shen Subai chuckled: "No, I just want to prove myself."
Maybe he really didn't recover his memory, because he was a little bit awkward and reckless at first, but he soon mastered the skills. Although they were both Shen Subai, the memory stayed at the age of 24. Shen Subai had a stronger desire to win, and he practiced all night, trying his best to prove that he was not incapable.
When she opened her eyes the next day, she turned her head to look at the man lying next to her, and her first question was: "Have you recovered your memory?"
Otherwise, why wouldn't he remain chaste?
Shen Subai seemed to have just taken a shower. He was not wearing a vest this time, with his upper body naked, and a pair of stylish shorts underneath. His hair was half dry, and because he hadn't had a haircut for a while, his hair was hanging down in front of his forehead, looking a little messy.
But there was a bit more youthfulness in it that Xie Yunshu had never seen before.
His voice was still a little hoarse: "My memory has not been fully restored."
Xie Yunshu stood up straight, the blanket fell off her body, revealing a patch of white snow and red plums, but she didn't have time to be shy now: "What do you mean? What do you mean you haven't fully recovered your memory yet?"
Shen Subai covered her with the blanket: "There are many pictures in my mind, all of us together, but there are still some things I can't remember."
"It's almost time!" Xie Yunshu was really happy. She was so excited that the blanket slipped off again...
Shen Subai's ears turned red, but he turned his head calmly: "It's raining outside, I can't go there. I'll make you something to eat."
Xie Yunshu stared at his ears for a while, confirming that he had indeed only recovered part of his memory, but had not yet fully remembered it, because the 27-year-old Shen Subai would never blush because she was not wearing clothes.
She poked his firm chest muscles with her finger: "You haven't recovered your memory, why were you working so hard last night?"
Shen Subai's Adam's apple rolled, and of course he wouldn't say that because when he was taking a shower yesterday, a lot of inappropriate scenes popped up in his mind, all about him and her, waiting to return to the bed, even Tang Seng couldn't stand it.
Xie Yunshu refused to let him go: "Tell me what you remember?"
Thinking back, all of them are speechless scenes...
Shen Subai’s muscles stiffened: “They are all fragments.”
Xie Yunshu felt a little regretful, but it was a good thing that his memory recovery had made progress. Anyway, he couldn't go out today, so he just lay back lazily: "I don't want to eat now, I'm too tired."
She looked very pleased with last night.
Shen Subai cleared his throat and said, "Am I better than Shen Subai after marriage?"
ah?
Xie Yunshu looked confused: "Aren't you two the same?"
Aren't you alone? It's no different in bed, like a wolf that has been hungry for a long time...
Shen Subai’s face looked a little ugly: “He is the same as me?”
No, he was very clear about his physical strength. Besides, how could a 24-year-old man be the same as a 27-year-old?
Xie Yunshu was really speechless by him: "You are the same person, comparing yourself to yourself, are you boring?"
Shen Subai was silent for a while and then said, "I'm not twenty-seven years old."
Xie Yunshu took a deep breath and ruthlessly reminded him: "Xiaobai, you are certainly not twenty-seven years old now, because you are twenty-eight..."
It was true that he was 27 when they met, but now a year had passed, in other words, he was older...
Shen Subai: “…”
But no matter how old he is, a man who has tasted the sweetness can no longer be a monk, not to mention facing a violent storm and being unable to leave the house at all.
It rained for two whole days, and the wind blew for two whole days, and finally the weather cleared up.
Shen Subai lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms: "Wife, long time no see."
Xie Yunshu lazily turned over, without opening his eyes: "Haven't we been together for the past two days?"
Shen Subai rubbed her hair: "It's different, wife."
He called her wife?
Xie Yunshu suddenly opened his eyes and bumped into Shen Subai's smiling eyes. He asked almost unsurely: "Xiaobai, you..."
Shen Subai pinched her face: "You are 28 years old now, and you are older than Shen Subai."
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