Xia Fenghe lay lazily in the bathtub, looking up at the white ceiling.
She bent her legs, and her knees, which were slightly red from the hot water, emerged from the water like two small floating islands.
He reached out and grabbed the little yellow duck floating in front of him, and when he pressed hard, the screams echoed throughout the bathroom.
After doing the bad thing that failed last time, Feng He looked at the door with a guilty conscience.
No one paid any attention to her.
Maybe they are still talking about their past memories.
The girl gently raised her arm and patted the water surface hard.
"Wow!"
Zhu Yu turned off the faucet and put the washed pots and pans back to their original places.
After dinner, he pushed Xia Fenghe up, who was about to fall asleep, and asked her to take a shower first.
Because Suicao insisted on sleeping with her sister tonight, she also contributed a set of underwear and pajamas.
When Zhu Yu returned to the living room, she was flipping through a book and leaning on the armrest of the sofa, with her soft long hair hanging freely.
"fraud."
She didn't move when she heard the footsteps and repeated her comments from dinner.
"You are the liar."
Zhu Yu sat down and said, "If you hadn't happened to bump into Uncle Lin, how long would you have planned to lie? Why don't you change your name to Huanghuacao from today on?"
"Boring homophony."
Lin Suicao raised his black and white eyes, "From any angle, I have never lied; I just followed the doctor's instructions and did not tell you the whole truth at once."
As if to give an example, she raised a finger: "We are just not even relatives."
Zhu Yu made a sound like a fighting game character who was hit.
Then came the second green-white finger: "Even if you watch me eat instant noodles, you won't help me cook anymore?"
Boomerang, boomerang, it flew back unstoppably!
The paper airplane of childhood is back on top of my head.
Seeing his reaction, Suicao sneered and closed the book: "You have indeed remembered this incident. Who is the liar who always lies?"
"What are you talking about?"
Zhu Yu refused to admit his fault, "It's not good to have too many great achievements, it's easy to forget them."
Lin Suicao was thoughtful and suddenly stood up, looking down at him on the sofa.
"Zhu Yu, have you heard of experiential therapy?"
"A way to treat psychological problems by immersing the patient in an experience, such as role play, drama, music and art, and animal interaction, etc."
Zhu Yu replied without knowing why.
There was a strange light in the girl's eyes, like a mad scientist watching a guinea pig.
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to recover part of your memory because of such a simple interaction."
She stretched out her hand, and then paused hesitantly in the air, "So now it seems that it is worthwhile to try experiential therapy."
Zhu Yujing: "What exactly do you want to say?"
"Yes, this is just to help you retrieve your memory."
As if he had successfully convinced himself, Lin Suicao grabbed his wrist.
Except for the accident at the aquarium, this was the first time she took the initiative to touch him since she was discharged from the hospital.
"Doctor, I see you don't have a medical license!"
Zhu Yu tried to take his hand away, "Speaking of psychological problems, shall we treat them through conversation first?"
While he was talking nonsense, his eyes suddenly darkened.
Lin Suicao leaned forward, blocking the light in the living room.
She lifted one of her slender legs and squeezed her knees onto the sofa between Zhu Yu's legs. Then she suddenly raised her right hand and bit his index finger.
When Xia Fenghe retracted his finger, the originally foggy mirror had been wiped clean.
The girl reflected in the mirror is tall and tall, with a slender waist and tight and soft bulges that form a sharp contrast. Her skin is white and rosy just after taking a bath, exuding amazing charm.
She took Sui Cao's clothes from the sink and put on the close-fitting fabric by lifting her feet first.
But when it came to dealing with the upper body, I ran into trouble.
"Uh-huh--still can't pull it up."
It can only be said that some things cannot be achieved without hard work, such as transforming Maliu Mountain into Mount Everest. Geological changes other than plate deflection cannot be achieved.
Xiaoxia classmate chose to give up.
"It's night anyway, it doesn't matter."
She tried hard to button her pajamas, but two of the collars were still open.
"So tight..."
Xia Fenghe reached for the wooden comb while struggling with the button.
The result was two handfuls, one sky blue and one tan, nestled in the same storage box.
She chose the tan one and began to look at the sink in front of her.
Not just the wooden comb, most of the things here come in pairs.
For example, two toothbrush jars of different colors, two towels hanging side by side...
Perhaps because Lin Weiming doesn't stay at home often, he didn't see his sanitary products.
Xia Fenghe closed her eyes and seemed to be able to see a boy and a girl huddled where she was standing, getting up early to wash up every day.
That must be a scene that she would never know even if she regained her memory.
"I'm done washing!"
A cheerful announcement came from the bathroom, and the door creaked open.
Even after years of absence, the familiar tingling sensation still emerges from the nerve endings, but compared to the visual shock of the scene in front of me, the pain is insignificant.
The part up to the second knuckle was submerged in the cherry-colored lips, soaked with unspeakable moisture; from the gap, two rows of small and neat teeth could be seen, biting the knuckles up and down.
The tip of the tongue is like a snake eating, entangled softly and tenaciously with the front of the index finger, conveying a squeezing sensation as if it is being swallowed into the throat.
As if he felt it was in the way, Suicao lifted a strand of black hair hanging from the side to his back, staring at Zhu Yu with his clear eyes, and his cheeks were slightly rosy as if he had taken a bath.
But her expression remained calm, as if she was really trying a treatment method.
The tingling sensation gradually turned into itching under the warm wrap. Whenever Zhu Yu pulled his index finger outward, his teeth would scratch the skin, and the struggle in the mouth undoubtedly affected the biter, Sui From time to time, the grass would let out a depressed sigh when its tongue was pressed, mixed with the sound of slurping water, spreading in the living room.
It was obvious that both parties would feel pain, but they continued to behave like this without even noticing the movement from the outside world.
It's like being stuck in a warm quagmire and unable to get out without the help of a third person.
"I, I finished washing..."
When the panicked notification rang for the second time, the two people on the sofa separated as if they were electrocuted.
Xia Fenghe covered his eyes and looked out from between his fingers with a flushed face.
A trace of viscous body fluid fell from Zhu Yu's fingertips, drawing a transparent arc in the air, leaving a few water marks after falling to the sofa.
Lin Suicao wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips, which was mixed with a faint trace of blood.
She looked at her sister and then back at him.
"Do you remember now?"
