Leaning on his back, she began to remember the scene of the first day she saw him, and that face was particularly clearly imprinted in her mind at this moment.

Even if this person named Hu Zijing is so incomprehensible, she still feels an inexplicable sense of security, which makes her feel that she can rely on it.

What's more, it was she who owed him, from the beginning. And how could she think of escaping, she Xiang Xiaonian shouldn't be such a person at all. She decided that she would stay in peace and repay everything, no matter how difficult it was in the future.

The man on his back was so quiet that he thought the woman was asleep. Unconsciously slow down and make the pace a little more steady.

He never dared to think of the name Chu Yiyi, but now he really wanted to know that period of the past.

Why do you keep trying to run away and keep coming back to me?

In fact, that day, after a few drinks at the bar and less than ten minutes of dancing, he excused himself to go to the toilet and left through the back door. The cold wind was blowing, and he felt the heat on his face quickly dissipate. I just went back the way I came, and then turned a few more street corners, but I didn't see her.

He was a little anxious unspeakably, but he thought about it, maybe Chu Yuyi was really forced away by him and fled with a weak heart. Then his guesses are all correct. So when he was on the way back to the bar, he saw Chu Yuyi standing peacefully from a distance, and he had an inexplicable mood. He soon noticed that there was a man standing across from her, and a man standing almost to the right.

They stood at a very dark angle, plus the distance was very long, across the road, and vehicles came and went. The person on the right was half covered by Chu Yiyi, and he couldn't see clearly. And the person standing opposite Chu Yuyi and talking to her was actually - brother?

He stopped his steps, turned around, and walked towards the bar, where he poured a few more glasses of wine, already drunk and unconscious......

With so many chaotic memories gathering in his mind, he seemed a little tired. I don't know why, since he had no memory, as long as he tried to remember something, his brain was like a thousand kinds of insects crawling, gnawing, bringing numb and itchy pain, as if it was about to devour his entire body.

He didn't dare to think about it.

Xiao Lian took this opportunity to catch up with several steps in a row, panting and complaining, and babbled for a while, "Whew...... Whew, why am I so heavy, transformed into a ......"

Another dark figure in the bushes walked out slowly, looking at the back of the family of three who had gone away.

When she returned to the room, Chu Yuyi was already asleep, and Hu Zijing gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Xiao Lian ran to the drawer and took a Band-Aid, and said excitedly to him, "Dad, look at the Band-Aid and forgot to put it on Mom!" ”

Hush...... He made a gesture of signaling softly, and Xiao Lian immediately learned to do it, shh-

He touched Xiao Lian's head and asked solemnly, "Little Lian Xiong, when was the last time you washed your hair?" ”

"You ask the lady who washed her hair. Ask me and I don't know. Xiao Lian replied as a matter of course, with a contemptuous tone that he felt that his father was simply stupid.

He reluctantly took the band-aid, gently grabbed Xiao Nian's left foot from the bed, and saw that the old wound on the heel had grown a new wound.

He carefully matched the position for a long time, and then slowly pasted it on her. Good! After finishing the left foot, and then the right foot, just grabbed out, Chu Yuyi, who was sleeping, seemed to feel restrained, and kicked it hard, hitting the bridge of Hu Zijing's nose.

One doesn't like to wash his hair, and the other doesn't remember to wash his feet, is it considered a misfortune at home......