Ke Meiyu was genuinely frightened. She tugged at his sleeve and said pitifully in a low voice, "I'm your wife."
Ying Yan continued to sneer: "Oh? So you thought I wouldn't wake up, so you couldn't wait to plant grass on my head?"
"I was unconscious and couldn't open my eyes before, but that doesn't mean my hearing is useless!"
"I... I did this to stimulate you and wake you up sooner," she quickly explained. "The doctor said there are many reasons why you've been sleeping for so long, and your family needs to talk to you often and stimulate you from time to time."
"That must be too much trouble for you," he nodded lightly.
The two suddenly became very distant, and Ke Meiyu pursed her lips, feeling a rare pang of sadness in her heart.
Those who act recklessly will eventually pay the price...
When the doctors and nurses heard that Qin Yuanjiu had woken up, they rushed to give him a full check-up. Then, with expressions of sympathy and helplessness, they explained, "He's fine, and there's no major problem with his intelligence. It's just that his memory is confused and incomplete; he's missing three or four years' worth of memories."
Mrs. Ke couldn't help but exclaim, "Has Xiao Qin lost all his memories of going to the countryside?"
The doctor nodded and affirmed, "There is a theoretical basis for the fact that some people suffer brain injuries and then subconsciously selectively forget painful memories."
Ke Meiyu felt uneasy after hearing this, and sighed softly as she looked at the person who seemed completely detached from the matter.
The man who insists on calling himself Ying Yan shows no signs of having been asleep for two or three months. He can get up and walk briskly, so the hospital didn't keep him and processed his discharge.
Ke Meiyu watched as he skillfully drew the two characters "Ying Yan," characters that had occupied her memory for ten years.
Every stroke, every line, the force and the turns, were exactly the same as Ying Yan's handwriting at the end of the world!
She looked slightly dazed. Was it his memory that was playing tricks on him, or her own?
Back home, everyone enjoyed a meal together, warmly received by the old lady and Ke's mother.
In their view, as long as the person is safe and not mentally impaired, it doesn't matter if they lose their memory; they can just start over.
Ying Yan remained calm. Although he wasn't as familiar with everyone as before, he still maintained proper etiquette and didn't make anyone feel uncomfortable.
Once inside, Ke Meiyu pulled him to sit on the bed, then pulled up a chair and sat down in front of him. "Are you sure you're Ying Yan, and that your memories end before your family's downfall? No, you haven't been to the 21st century, and you haven't experienced the apocalypse?"
Ying Yan sneered at her as if she were an idiot: "My mind is perfectly normal, and I don't have any unfounded fantasies."
He then crossed his arms and looked Ke Meiyu up and down. "You're my wife? I'm actually married?"
“Of course,” Ke Meiyu said angrily, “Don’t think that just because you’ve forgotten your memory you can take advantage of me and then deny everything.”
Ying Yan raised an eyebrow and suddenly lunged forward.
Ke Meiyu liked round-backed chairs, so the man had specially found them at the flea market and was now blocking her inside.
Their breaths mingled. "How come you've taken advantage of me and then wiped me clean? Is that how it is?"
As he spoke, Ying Yan placed one hand on the back of her head and the other around her waist, kissing her forcefully. "Still like this?"
Ke Meiyu was stunned for a moment, and then tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Ying Yan stiffened, sighed softly, and pulled the person into his arms. "Although I don't remember you, I feel that my body is not unfamiliar with you. Since I married you, I must really like you. Otherwise, I don't think I would have sacrificed my marriage because of reality."
"Besides, if I had no feelings for you, I wouldn't have woken up so angry when I heard you were going to have an affair..."
"Don't cry, you've had a tough time these past few months..."
The more he talked, the more wronged she felt. She hugged him and sobbed softly, then started wailing without a care in the world, crying like a child with a heart-wrenching pain.
Ying Yan simply picked the person up and placed them on his lap, chuckling softly as he coaxed, "You're such a grown-up, yet you act like a child. I'm perfectly fine, aren't I?"
Ke Meiyu cried until she couldn't cry anymore. She hiccuped and glared at him, "You scared me!"
She had wiped her tears and snot all over her body, but the woman who had just cried had red eyes, clear and watery eyes with an alluring hook.
She's nineteen years old, but she still has baby fat on her face from eating too much. Her face is soft and tender, and she speaks with a husky and sweet voice. She's so adorable.
"Don't cry, or I'll comfort you in bed," he sighed softly.
Ke Meiyu's eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed.
However, this time she said very seriously, "Comrade Yingyan, I will try my best to be a good wife and live a happy life with you!"
A glint flashed in Ying Yan's eyes as he ruffled her fluffy head: "Don't worry, I'm not a greedy person. Having you by my side is enough."
Ke Meiyu held him tightly around the waist, still feeling a little scared.
One had just settled down and was living a serious and down-to-earth life, while the other had lost his memory. Although they were both young and passionate, they each slept in a separate bed.
In the early morning, Ke Meiyu quietly withdrew her legs and arms from Ying Yan's body in the same familiar posture.
She checked the system internally and found that the peace value that was originally written as Qin Yuanjiu had been changed to Ying Yan, and today's peace value had already been maxed out.
Ke Meiyu was a little confused, but when she saw that the person was awake, she first gave them a bright smile.
Even she herself didn't realize that her smile contained a hint of ingratiation and inexplicable dependence.
Ying Yan's eyes darkened, and he immediately turned over and kissed her.
After a while, when Ke Meiyu tried to draw their attention back and reminded them that they needed to eat breakfast, Ying Yan reluctantly withdrew his hand and buried his face in her soft neck, saying, "I must love you terribly..."
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