145.Chapter 145: Amo's Misunderstanding
When Su Zimo heard this, he slightly raised his beautiful curved eyes to look at her, and saw that her eyes were shining, as if he was extremely looking forward to him recovering his memory.
He suddenly remembered what Mu Lingluo had said to him when he first opened his eyes at the beginning of the day. At that time, she wanted to drive him away.
Although she said that she would become husband and wife with him, there was no intimacy between husband and wife. Actually, she wanted him to recover his memory so that she could send him away!
Now, I just want to appease him. Only then did I pay attention to whether he could remember the past, just to get rid of him!
Thinking of this, Su Zimo's eyes were obscure and dark, and his heart was a little astringent, and his voice was hoarse, "No." ”
Mu Lingluo was a little disappointed, and his eyes that began to shine dimmed slightly, "That's it, but you don't have to be in a hurry, take your time, it's not easy to talk about amnesia, you can't remember it now, it doesn't mean that you can't remember it in the future." Maybe you wake up one day and find that you remember everything. ”
The brain is too complex a structure, and many diseases involve the brain without any basis for saying, especially if there is no instrument to detect it, and it is an ethereal memory.
Mu Lingluo was actually mainly worried that Su Zimo would be confused due to amnesia, after all, when a person has no impression of the past, it is inevitable that he will be at a loss.
Although Su Zimo didn't show it on his face, Mu Lingluo could also detect the mist in his eyes, so he asked this question.
It's just that Su Zimo got the wrong meaning, he only thought that Mu Lingluo's disappointed eyes were because he couldn't treat him as a burden, and it also verified more and more that Mu Lingluo actually didn't put him in his heart at all.
Su Zimo's eyes became darker and darker, and even the aura around his body was a little colder, like a knife's thin lips tightly pursed. "No, it won't."
Mu Ling was stunned for a moment, "Huh? ”
Su Zimo raised his eyes and looked into the depths of her eyes, paused word by word, and said slowly: "I won't think of it." With that, he stood up suddenly, the bench rubbing against the ground with a dull sound, but he carried a cloth bag, threw a large number of copper coins on the table, and suddenly turned and strode away.
Mu Lingluo didn't know why he was suddenly angry, she looked at the dumplings on the table that had not been eaten yet, and she didn't care about eating any more, so she shouted to the boss to collect the money, and hurriedly chased after her.
Can you stop walking so fast...... Even if you want to leave, don't take away the dried meat she wants to sell, that's what she wants to sell for money!
Moreover, even if you go to Wanfuchun, this way is the opposite!
Mu Lingluo was very anxious, but there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and she couldn't scream, so she could only speed up her pace to catch up with the tall man in front of her.
"Ah, Ah Mo, you wait for me, don't go so fast......" Mu Lingluo hurried up and grabbed Su Zimo's scarlet belt.
Su Zimo's movement was blocked, and he saw her panting out of breath poking out half of her head from behind him, leaning over to gasp, her delicate face was dyed, like white jade and clear light, people couldn't help but look at this beautiful woman.
Su Zimo noticed the gaze of others, his eyes condensed, and on one side of his body, he blocked all the eyes that coveted his wife, and he raised his eyes and glared fiercely when he couldn't stop it, he was a person who survived the battlefield full of corpses, and his body deliberately released a cold and cold aura, just like a living Yama King Cold Rakshasa , which made people daunting, and they couldn't help but look away one after another, and hurriedly hid their faces and left.
Su Zimo was satisfied, and lowered her eyes to look at the faint flush floating on her delicate flower-like cheeks, like the most beautiful rose peony blooming in the early morning, and the slightly trembling eyelashes were like the branches and leaves waving in the wind, which made people can't help but get closer.
Seeing that she was panting heavily, Su Zimo paused, and finally raised his hand and patted her on the back awkwardly.
Mu Lingluo naturally didn't know what happened in an instant, but with Su Zimo's love and pity, she didn't start to pant hard.
"I, I'm fine." Mu Lingluo pushed his hand away, it really hurt her, she raised her eyes to look at him in confusion, bit her lip, rolled her eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry." ”
Su Zimo looked at the empty hand, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the hand on his side was clenched tightly.
Really, so reluctant to let him touch it?
Mu Lingluo looked at him with a condensed face, and felt guilty in his heart, "Even if you never remember, I said that I will support you for the rest of your life." Moreover, we are now a family, whether you want to remember the past or not, we are all family. You don't have to be frustrated that you can't recover your memory, I just ignored your thoughts and said that it was my fault, I apologize to you, don't be angry. I know that Master Amo has a lot of them, and he will definitely not bother with me as a little woman. She pretended to be a little girl, resisted the urge of goosebumps, and spat on him.
She only thought that she had just mentioned the sad thing, which made Su Zimo feel unhappy. After all, no one will feel uncomfortable after losing their memory, and some will even collapse because of this, Su Zimo's normal reaction is already very good.
But she was too anxious, and as a result, she poked his heavy heart, which caused him to be angry.
Mu Lingluo has always been a person who can afford to put it down, and immediately apologized to Su Zimo seriously and comforted him.
Su Zimo lowered his eyes slightly, looking at her hands holding his wrists, and her soft and glutinous sweet voice was in her ears, and the depression in her heart seemed to disappear in an instant.
"Really?"
Mu Lingluo was stunned, "What? ”
"Do you really think of me as a husband and as a family?" Su Zimo locked her eyes, and her breathing was slightly short.
Although Mu Lingluo was strange, listening to the word "husband", she wandered, but when she saw the gloomy indifference in his eyes, she couldn't care about his out-of-context quotes, her heart tightened, and she nodded almost immediately: "Of course." ”
Later, when Mu Lingluo dreamed back countless times in the middle of the night, she recalled this moment of quiet light, if she hadn't promised him at the beginning, would many things have changed in the future.
Su Zimo did not relax, but his eyes became more and more scorching and dangerous, as if a tiger was staring closely at his prey, thinking about how to bite as appropriate.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, not letting Mu Lingluo look at his eyes, and said lightly: "It's so good, I wrote it down." "But there is another measure in my heart.
Although the two had different thoughts and had some misunderstandings with each other, they were finally resolved.
Mu Lingluo saw that the aura around him was a little quieter, and the biting coldness that began to fall away, she bent her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Then, now I have something to ask Ah Mo." The smile carried a touch of the evil of settling accounts after the autumn.