When Lu Chi Mo woke up, it was already afternoon.

The past memory in the repair, repair.

Confused, he struggled for a few times, felt a headache to crack, as if to burst, all inside the explosion to pieces.

His eyelids seemed to be heavy. He moved hard, and then opened a gap slightly. The purpose was a small face as big as a palm, with a sharp chin and big eyes, but his face was a little pale. He was so familiar with it that he had been engraved into his bones, even if it was burned to ashes, it could not be erased.

Seeing him open his eyes, her lips with a shallow smile, "you wake up?"

He didn't look at her.

Li Yang changed a position, half squatted on the edge of the bed, with his four eyes opposite, the tone is soft and soft, "are you still angry with me?"

He turned his head again and looked to the other side.

Such action affected the wound, and his cold sweat almost came out.

I have a headache. It's killing me.

The car accident five years ago left him with sequelae. As long as he used his brain or eyes excessively, his whole head would be unbearably painful, but there was never a time when he felt like this.

He forced to suppress, so that he did not make a sound because of pain.

Li Yang around the end of the bed, face to his eyes again, low voice soft, "don't be angry, OK?"

He turned his face again, as if unwilling to see her.

Li Yang didn't get angry, and pressed him to see her again and again patiently.

I don't know how many times this action repeated, he impatiently threw her three words, hoarse to death, "bored to death."

Li Yang chuckled. He looked like a wayward big boy. Although his mouth was boring, she couldn't hear the meaning of annoyance at all.

Hearing the laughter, he glared at her.

"Well, don't be angry."

Seeing that he was going to turn her head, she simply climbed onto the bed, rode on his waist, and threw herself into his arms. "Don't be angry. I'll admit my mistake to you. I'm not good at it."

He tried to push her away, but she held on to his clothes and refused to let go. "Don't hide from me. I'm actually very cheeky. How can you avoid me, I'll depend on you."

Her voice is soft and waxy, like marshmallow, while admit mistakes, while coquettish, "I really know wrong, no matter what, I will not hide from you, OK, husband."

Husband's two words, in Lu Chi Mo's heart started a storm.

He breathed for a while and finally stopped his movement.

Seeing that he no longer resisted her contact, she lifted her head from his arms to kiss his forehead, his eyes, his bridge of nose, his mouth.

Every movement is very light, light, as light as a feather falling on the lake.

Finally, I kiss his Adam's apple.

When he looked up again, although his handsome face was expressionless, his eyes were very deep, and his voice became more and more hoarse. "What do you want to do, haven't you done enough?"

"I didn't make a scene." She blinked, the bright light under her eyes, like the most beautiful star sea, "I'm flattering you, husband, didn't you say to me before? As long as I make you angry, I'll please you and try my best to please you."

He sneered. "I'm glad you remember."

He really recovered his memory.

"Of course." She laughs a little silly, "as long as it is husband, you said, I remember every sentence, and remember clearly."

Left a mouth husband, right a husband, let him feel very useful, what anger in the heart ah, resentment, all disappeared, disappeared.

He still liked the way she behaved, just, "you said you remember, since you remember, how many did you do?"

Li Yang was blocked by his words, with some innocence in his eyes. "I will do it in the future. I promise you, promise, OK?"

For fear that he would not believe it, she put up three fingers, "I promise, I swear, I will listen to my husband's words, and I will do whatever my husband says."

She is soft, clever like a kitten, stretching out her claws to scratch him in his heart.

He looked at his little face with a playful smile. "I hope you do what you say."

She smiles brightly, "won't break your promise. I know you have a bad temper and won't fight with you again in the future. If you are not careful to make you angry, I will coax you and try my best to coax you until you are not angry."

As long as she is willing to be soft, willing to say good words, he will not strive to be soft hearted.

Obviously should be angry, but now, but now, take her no way.

He took a look at her, sighed in his heart, pointed his slender index finger on the corner of his lips, and gently nodded twice.

Li Yang quickly in his lips kiss, issued a "chirp" sound, "now not angry."He took her by the waist and whispered in her ear, "say, you will love me all your life."

Li Yang leans in his arms and listens to the beating sound of his heart under his chest. Bang, bang, steady and powerful. Then she hears her own voice and says to him, "Li Yang will love Lu Chi Mo for life."

Since she was five years old, she fell in love with him before she knew how to love.

She had always thought that what she loved was mu chuchen, but she did not know that she had mistaken mu chuchen for Lu Chi Mo until she thought of the past with a fever.

They were very similar when they were young, so when she saw mu chuchen for the first time, she would have that inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had already lived in her heart.

And the person who lives in her heart is Lu Chi mo.

"No, more than a lifetime."

"The next life, the next life, the next next life, Li Yang will love Lu Chi mo

"Li Yang." He touched her hair and called her name, "I don't want cheap love."

Li Yang rubbed in his arms, "I won't fight against you everywhere as before, Lu Chi Mo, you believe me, this time, I won't be cowardly, I won't shrink in my own shell, when a turtle with shrinking head."

"I love you, I love you only."

Listening to her serious tone, his heart seems to be soft into a pool of water.

He had thought and thought, and dreamt again and again, hoping that she could firmly say to him that Li Yang loved Lu Chi Mo and only Lu Chi mo. now, he finally heard and felt that she really loved him.

He said, "it's been 28 years and I'm tired. If you're going to fight against me when I wake up, I don't know if I can't hold on and do some radical behavior, such as holding you to death."

He really wanted to kill her when he recovered his memory in a coma.

He even thought well, love so hard, it's better to hold together and die.

That way, you won't feel tired, and you won't feel heartache any more.

"Well, twenty eight years?"

The woman asked softly, drawing back his mind.

"Looking at the amber of her eyes, she looked at me with a slight headache