Ji Yu is Xia Ran's most trusted friend, because she is calm and rational, and she does not easily influence others or judge a matter based on subjective opinions.

Therefore, Ji Yu's words made Xia Ran at least have no defensiveness against Rong Fan, but she was still rusty.

But she began to seriously reacquaint herself with Rong Fan, after all, they are husband and wife, and they can't file for divorce on the grounds of amnesia.

He spends a lot of time with her every day, he knows all her preferences, and he has an instinctive reaction to her habits.

She likes to put a vase next to her to put a few white roses when she reads, she likes to drink half a bowl of soup before eating, and she likes to sit in a sunny place and be wrapped in warmth.

Even if she is habitually in a daze and empty her mind, he knows it.

He knows everything about her, and this understanding is definitely not temporary, but carved into her bones, just like she sometimes subconsciously reaches out, and what she wants will be handed over by him immediately.

Not only did he know her, but he was even watching her reaction.

How deep is this love to be able to achieve such tacit understanding and meticulous patience?

After just a week of getting along, Xia Ran believed that this man named Rong Fan really carefully put her at the tip of his heart, integrated into his softest piece of flesh and blood, and carefully cared for her gently.

But there was a doubt that had been hovering in her heart, he was so good, and in her eyes he was almost a perfect person, why couldn't she get close?

Like at this moment......

Xia Ran was fascinated by reading a book, forgetting that she was unconscious after being numb on one leg, and when she suddenly wanted to get out of bed to get something, she stepped on the ground and her legs were weak, and she almost fell headlong.

Fortunately, a pair of powerful arms caught her accurately, and the familiar lemon mint fragrance hit, Xia Ran suddenly pushed Rong Fan away, and when she fell to the ground, she realized that she had overreacted.

She looked at Rong Fan, who was pushed against the wall by her in a daze, and wanted to apologize, but her mood was extremely complicated.

At that moment, the instinctive reaction of the brain made her feel that she was not like herself, as if she was stunned.

"Did you hurt from a fall?" Rong Fan didn't care at all, and approached her again, just kept his distance and squatted in front of her, stretching his arm over.

Xia Ran looked at his well-proportioned arm wrapped in a suit, raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, before he got up and slowly stood up with his strength, and quickly leaned towards the hospital bed when he stood up, apologizing a little unnaturally: "Yes...... I'm sorry, I'm ......."

"It's okay." His smile was warm and healing, and his deep dark pupils shone like stars, "I know that I am only a stranger and a member of the opposite sex to you now, and you are like this." ”

Is that really the case?

Xia Ran always felt that this was not the case, but she couldn't find any other reasonable reason.

"You're the same as I did when I first pursued you." Rong Fan said suddenly.

This aroused Xia Ran's curiosity, in fact, she had long wanted to ask Rong Fan, about their past, but she had been hesitating, since the topic was mentioned here, she took the opportunity to ask: "You...... Can you tell us how we met? ”

A smile crossed Rong Fan's eyes: "Do you want to hear it?" It's a long story. ”