Chapter 3: Burning Coffee
Hao Shuang is very unhappy!
Unlike Hao Shuang, who was very depressed and extremely unhappy, although Hao Qier apologized and lost money, and suspended the business of selling cold dishes on the window of her house, she was in a very good mood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Waking up on the morning of the third day, Hao Qi'er was finally sure that Hao Shuang would not lose his memory again. She knelt on the bed, happily holding Hao Shuang's hand, with a smile on her face, tears in her eyes, and choked softly: "Husband, great, you can finally remember." ”
Seriously, Hao Shuang would rather he still have no memory: ugly face, beautiful wife, incompetence of men, the bride who committed suicide, the discussion outside, and the feeling of no parents, relatives and friends who have no home, and worry that there may be great changes in the family......
Yesterday, he was at home thinking about who he was, that a man of this size would never jump out of a stone out of thin air; An ugly sexual impotence, how could he have such a beautiful wife?
Yesterday, he searched all the corners of his home, and found no evidence to prove his identity, only a large number of materials and documents for examinations in major hospitals.
Yesterday, he checked Hao Qi'er's mobile phone and computer at home. Hao Qier has no WeChat, no QQ, and no online games. The sturdy Nokia also has only two numbers, one is his, and she bought a mobile phone for him, but he has never used it. The other number was for her shopping and delivery, and she said it was also a woman.
In addition, Hao Shuang is not for nothing, there is a special thing at home. He found a very delicate and beautiful nose pot in his pocket.
The whole nose pot is carved from a piece of mutton fat and Tian jade, the whole nose pot is 6.6 centimeters high, and there are three smart blood-red bats outside, as if the live bats are attached to it and are about to fly, and the blood-red lips are as if the blood they have just drunk is about to overflow. The mouth of the nose pot is also bright blood red, and when you look inside from the mouth of the nose pot, the fog inside is rising, as if there is a flash of spiritual light, as if there will be holy light shooting out at any time, attracting people's whole mind.
Is this a fetish?
Could it be that I really traveled through time like the novel "Back to the Ming Dynasty as a Prince"?
At the time, he was still thinking: Huh! How do I know "Back to the Ming Dynasty as a Prince"?
At that time, Hao Qier had been standing silently beside Hao Shuang, watching him sit on the chair in front of the computer and surf the Internet, so she stood behind him virtuously and helped him massage his shoulders.
After a while of wandering around the Internet, he didn't find any memories, and after two hours, he finally went to a special web page and opened an action movie,, cangjingkong!
Hao Shuang sat up straight, looking at the inappropriate picture without blinking. Hao Qi'er, who was still massaging him behind him, sighed silently.
Ignoring the misunderstanding of his beautiful wife Hao Qier, because Hao Shuang's heart set off a storm, and when he saw the inappropriate picture for children on the computer, he actually remembered that he was not a person who had crossed over, he was a person in this world, but he had no parents, no friends, and no one he knew.
Why, then, did he have such a beautiful wife, a virtuous and considerate wife who was ugly, incompetent, and who had lost his memory and often lost it?
"The ...... of mine Can it still be cured? After speaking, Hao Shuang turned the swivel chair.
Hao Qi'er squatted down gently, picked up Hao Shuang's hand and put it on her crystal clear snow-white delicate face, looked up at him and said softly: "I took you to various places to seek medical treatment, and it took a whole year." The most famous and authoritative doctor said......"
"Alright, don't say it!" Hao Qi'er was interrupted by Hao Shuang before he could get to the point, and he hadn't been cured for a whole year, and he really didn't have the courage to listen to it anymore.
"Actually......" Hao Qi'er wanted to say something, Hao Shuang shouted loudly and rudely: "Enough!" I said don't say it! He really didn't want to hear any useless words of comfort.
Sadness, depression and grief instantly hit his heart, and he shook off Hao Qi'er's hand, stood up and walked back and forth in the living room.
He was tempted to remove all the thickened curtains that had blocked the windows at once, and to open up his mind. However, thinking about the fact that there were so many eyes and binoculars staring at his wife outside, he decided to endure it for a while.
Finally he stopped: "What did the most authoritative doctor say?" ”
Hao Qi'er was not angry at all for not letting him say just now, and said gently: "The doctor said that this case is very bizarre, and he has never seen anything like it in his many years of medical practice. You ...... I was afraid that the injury was more serious before, but it is a miracle that the water that was not cut off at that time and can still recover can be discharged......"
"Alright, stop talking!" Another bad news, although he knew that it would not be good news, Hao Shuang still couldn't help but hope that it was good news. This time I was finally disappointed.
Looking at Hao Shuang's disappointed expression, Hao Qi'er said again: "Actually, ......"
"Enough!"
At that time, Hao Shuang really didn't want to hear any more words, so he rudely interrupted Hao Qi'er's words again.
From memories to the present, looking at Hao Qi'er's happy expression with a smile on her face and tears in her eyes, Hao Shuang asked tentatively: "Can you tell me the truth?" ”
Hao Qi'er's smile suddenly had more worry, uneasiness and nervousness: "I'm sorry, husband, what do you want to know?" ”
These emotions did not escape Hao Shuang's eyes, he shook his head, stared at Hao Qi'er, and couldn't take his eyes off it: "I don't want you to apologize, I don't want you to say I'm sorry." I want to know everything, everything, who I am, how did I get to be like this? Who are you and why are you marrying me? ”
Smiling gently, Hao Qi'er seemed to be coaxing a child: "Didn't I say it all?" ”
Under Hao Shuang's questioning, Hao Qi'er still didn't say anything, just said that she would wait for him to recover his memory.
Could it be that there is some conspiracy in this, and that she wants to know what is in my memory? Dig deeper: Did I hurt her or someone behind her?
Hao Shuang didn't dare to think about it, worried that Hao Qi'er would guess what he thought, so he closed his eyes gently.
After a few seconds, Hao Shuang opened his eyes and asked, "Are you really my wife?" ”
Hao Qi'er wiped away the tears in her eyes and said seriously: "Yes." ”
"Why did you marry me?" Hao Shuang asked again.
Laughing, Hao Qi'er continued: "In order to protect you, to take care of you, to protect you, to obey you, and most importantly, to love you." ”
Hao Shuang asked suspiciously: "For the sake of ...... Protect me? ”
Putting away her smile, Hao Qi'er took his hand and said with a straight face: "Husband, I married you, in order to stay with you and live together, as long as I see you, I am really happy." I want to love you well and make you happy. I am willing to make any sacrifice for you. ”
Hao Shuang was not moved at all, and asked, "Isn't there any other reason?" ”
Hao Qi'er shook her head and said, "No." ”
After being silent for a while, Hao Shuang asked again: "Do you love me?" ”
"Love!"
"Why?"
"Because I'm your wife."
Looking at the beauty of his wife in front of him, Hao Shuang felt that his eyes were very sour, he looked to the side and said, "You said that you are to obey me, okay, I want to drink coffee." ”
Hao Qi'er smiled and agreed: "Okay, I'll cook it for you."
She quickly put on her clothes, and before she had time to wash her face and comb her hair, she hurried into the kitchen. Hao Shuang could hear her humming a happy little song, the sound was very pleasant, but Hao Shuang couldn't remember what it was like he couldn't remember anything else.
It's ironic, so far, he can only think of cangjingkong.
Soon, a cup of fragrant coffee was brewed, knowing that Hao Shuang would no longer lose her memory, Hao Qi'er was really in a good mood, with a happy smile on her face, like the most gorgeous flower in the world.
She walked over and squatted on the side of the bed, like an ancient slave, holding the coffee in both hands and delivering it to Hao Shuang. Hao Shuang took the coffee and blew it, sniffed it with his nose, and suddenly, a strong aroma of coffee made people feel refreshed.
Hao Qi'er raised her head and looked at Hao Shuang with a smile, imagining the appearance of him drinking the coffee he brewed, his face full of happiness and joy.
Holding the coffee in his hand, Hao Shuang smiled at Hao Qi'er, so Hao Qi'er smiled happier, brighter and better-looking.
Hao Shuang didn't continue to drink coffee, he raised the cup to the top of Hao Qi'er's head, and then tilted the cup sideways. The steaming coffee flowed into a column of water, slowly flowing to Hao Qi'er's hair, head, down her cheeks and into her neck...... a cup of freshly brewed, steaming hot coffee, all poured on Hao Qi'er's head, and then flowed all over her.
"Aren't you here to obey me? Don't wash the coffee off your body! The smile on Hao Shuang's face disappeared, replaced by ruthlessness.
Hao Qi'er endured the burning pain, smiled bitterly, and said, "Yes, husband." ”