Wen Qian's eyes were full of expectation.
Zhou Shilin suddenly couldn't bear to let her down. He hesitated for a moment before nodding and said, "I vaguely remember it, but it doesn't seem clear. Tell me more about what happened between us. Maybe I can remember it better." Recover faster.”
"good."
Wen Qian's clear eyes were full of smiles. While making dumplings, she talked about everything between the two, saying that he saved her from Banya, that he gave her the family heirloom jade pendant, and that she How nervous he was when he fainted...
The meal ended with memories.
Zhou Shilin seemed to be experiencing these things all over again, something was surging in his mind, as if it was about to rush out in the next second. He thought that maybe he would be able to recover his memory soon.
After meal.
The two took a lunch break together.
As soon as Wen Qian climbed onto the bed, she snuggled into Zhou Shilin's arms and found a comfortable position to lie down. She tapped his chest with her fingertips. She noticed that the muscles in the man's chest were tightening inch by inch, and she immediately got up. The thought of teasing.
"Brother, the kiss this morning and noon has not yet been fulfilled."
Zhou Shilin froze.
In order to resist Wen Qian's teasing, he had recited the Eight Disciplines and Three Attentions in his mind several times before he could barely calm down. Fortunately, she even added fuel to the fire.
"First, I owe it first."
The man's voice sounded a little weak, and Wen Qian couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter.
Zhou Shilin: "..."
He looked down at the smiling man in his arms, feeling inexplicably satisfied.
It seems...it feels good to have a wife.
"Wen Qian——"
"Call me Qianqian."
"Okay, Qianqian, haven't we taken wedding photos?"
Wen Qian shook her head.
"No, when we first got married, you hated me and took me to take wedding photos before it was too late. But we can take time to take wedding photos."
Zhou Shilin was about to nod when he suddenly thought of his current image.
Because he injured his head, his hair was shaved during the operation. Taking wedding photos with a bald head was really unsightly. He silently uttered one word: "ugly."
"Why is it ugly?"
"Ugly hair."
Wen Qian got up from Zhou Shilin's arms, held his face and looked at him from side to side, saying in a teasing tone: "Why is it so ugly? My Captain Zhou is the most handsome. A handsome guy who can control his bald head is really handsome. Handsome guy, come here and give me a kiss." .”
She smiled mischievously.
Zhou Shilin said helplessly: "Don't make trouble."
"Kiss or not, I'll make you kneel on the washboard."
In the end, under Wen Qian's insistence, Captain Zhou had no choice but to submit.
All day long.
Wen Qian stayed at home with Zhou Shilin, enjoying the rare time they had together.
When going to bed at night, at Zhou Shilin's strong request, he spread out two quilts and slept separately.
Can sleep until midnight.
Suddenly there was a soft body in his bed. The warm and octopus-like hands and feet were hugging him tightly. The two lumps on his chest were unconsciously rubbing lightly on his arms. People are full of lust.
This night.
Zhou Shilin slept very restlessly, and his dreams were full of beautiful spring scenery.
The next day.
When Wen Qian woke up, Zhou Shilin was no longer in bed. The quilt was neatly folded into tofu pieces. She must have gone out for a walk. She stretched a lot, got dressed and got up.
As soon as they finished packing, Zhou Shilin came back.
I also brought breakfast from the cafeteria, small steamed buns stuffed with pork and green onions and tofu puffs. Green coriander floated on the white and tender tofu puffs, exuding a unique aroma.
Wen Qian took a sip and her eyes lit up.
"How do you know I like cilantro?"
Zhou Shilin put a bun for her and chuckled: "Maybe it's the body's instinctive memory."
Wen Qian thinks it makes sense.
In fact, Zhou Shilin doesn't eat coriander because she likes it, so he will accommodate himself every time he eats tofu nao. This man, even if he loses his memory, will instinctively take care of her.
Had breakfast.
The two did simple housework together.
Zhou Shilin still had to recuperate for a while, but Wen Qian had to go to work. During this period, first she was injured and asked for leave. After a few days without work, Zhou Shilin was injured and she asked for leave to take care of her. Tianguang asked for leave every day.
After being in a bad state for such a long time, it’s time to cheer up.
When going out, Zhou Shilin stopped Wen Qian: "Do you need me to see you off?"
"Need not."
Wen Qian said with a smile on her face, "I'm leaving. Wait at home for me to come back."
I’m not afraid when riding through the woods.
In the bag were secret chili pepper water and large scissors.
If a bad guy really jumps out, let him try the power of pepper water to wash his eyes. Fortunately, he arrived at the art troupe smoothly all the way. Nan Li was worried, but she was relieved when Wen Qian arrived.
"Is your lover discharged from the hospital?"
"I thought you wouldn't come to work for a few days."
Tomorrow she will go to the government agency to perform. Everyone has been rehearsing these days. Wen Qian is not here, and Shen Xuening's condition is also up and down. She is worried that she has no generals available.
"When you come, go to rehearsal as soon as possible."
Wen Qian nodded in agreement and smiled playfully: "Captain, I promise to complete tomorrow's performance task with excellence."
"Okay, it's up to you."
On the way to the rehearsal room, Nan Li carefully warned Wen Qian, asking her to perform well. Tomorrow's performance was very important, and all the important leaders were attending.
Wen Qian made an 'OK' gesture.
Nan Li felt relieved and patted her shoulder: "Do a good job, our team depends on you."
The voice is not quiet.
Many people heard it.
The others didn't have much idea, after all, Wen Qian's strength was there, but Shen Xuening's face immediately darkened, and she even overturned the five-flavor bottle in her heart, and was so sour that she was about to feel extremely sour.
How unfair is God!
She had worked so hard, being the first to come and the last to leave every day, racing against time to practice. She sang those songs countless times, but... the more she sang, the less decent she was.
Sometimes it's out of tune.
Nan Li has said several times, openly and secretly, that if this performance fails, she will have no choice but to retreat behind the scenes, but she is unwilling to do so. Her life is in a mess, and her family and career are not going well.
All caused by Wen Qian.
Shen Xuening had a feeling of powerlessness, why could she be so bright when she was so beautiful?
She suppressed the jealousy in her heart and walked over gently.
"Wen Qian, I heard that Zhou Shilin was seriously injured and lost his memory?"
"Is he okay? He has no arms or legs, right? Don't worry too much. As long as he's alive, that's what soldiers do. He might die for the country one day..."
The words are not finished yet.
Wen Qian suddenly raised her hand and slapped her across the face. The 'snap' sound was particularly loud.
Shen Xuening covered her face with shock.
"You dare to hit me?"
"What don't I dare to do?"
Wen Qian shook her numb palms and whispered: "You are so thick-skinned, it made my hands numb from the shock."
Shen Xuening: "..."
She was slapped for no reason. She was so angry that she wanted to slap him back, but was held by several people at the same time and unable to move.
"open!"
Her face was distorted with anger and she struggled hard.
"You losers are just like the wind. Do you still want to join the art troupe? Let me go. You are so bold that you dare to go against the grain!"
