After typing a few words, I felt that I couldn't express his feelings, deleted it, and lost it again.

So a few back and forth, suddenly felt funny.

Recalling his relationship with Fang Yishen, this kind of nervous and careful thinking has never been seen before.

When she was young, her liking was direct and violent.

When she was younger, he wasn't sure how long her liking would last. He also struggled about this, but the distress did not cause him to hinder him substantially.

His love is also very direct, and since he has decided it, he will not let her escape.

Whether it is the years of love or the depression after the reunion, the relationship between them is fanatical.

Now, he felt that the entanglement of this moment was extraordinarily sweet.

In fact, Fang Yishen is similar, she can't sleep, and the smell of Junyi in the quilt is very light.

She misses him!

"Is it broken, it's been a whole day, and there hasn't been a single message."

Flipping through the information, it was still yesterday's video recording, there was no information and no calls.

Although I know the time difference in my heart, Junyi is about to work now. also didn't want to disturb her sleep, but Fang Yishen stubbornly suspected that her mobile phone was broken.

"Husband~ My phone is broken."

complained in his mouth, but his fingers were like a demon, uncontrollably typing the words in his heart into the input box.

It's broken, it's broken, it's out.

No, if Jun intends to do something very important, it won't interfere with him.

Forget it!

Fang Yishen also smiled, she suddenly had a complex when a primary school student met her first love.

She thought, in fact, she hadn't loved him properly.

At this moment, she wanted to fill in her blank memories and fall in love with her.

After being injured, her feelings for Junyi were basically dominated by instinct.

Instinctively feel that his affection is genuine, and it will be sad to reject him;

Instinctively I don't want to see him unhappy, I feel uncomfortable;

instinctively jealous of the past who was pampered by him, shamelessly took over the identity of his lover;

......

But now, her liking for him is real, and his joy for her is also real, it doesn't matter if it was or now, it doesn't matter if it's past or future, it doesn't matter if it's before or after amnesia, it's all her anyway, there is no third person.

Memory is hired, and I have answered your joy; Memory is the medium, I give you my love.

Because I like it, I move carefully, it's wonderful, and it's sweet.

"Let's fall in love!"

"Good night."

As soon as Fang Yishen pressed the send button, Junyi's message came in.

At first glance, she thought that her message had failed, and that her phone was really broken, so she sat up from the bed and prepared to repair it with tools.

After taking another look, I saw clearly that it was Junyi's message.

Isn't this just that the heart is sweet and sweet, not the kind of sweetness that he spoils. It's the sweetness that slowly rises from the heart, filling the chest.

Kissing the phone, laughing like a two.

Junyi is too, tangled for a long time, and finally only sent two words.

At the same moment when he pressed send, Fang Yishen's message came in.

Seeing the content of the message, Junyi's face also flushed more shy than before.

Almost without thinking, he restored her: "Good. ”

So, they didn't play the video anymore, but felt the excitement of love through the words of the message.

After that, Tian Feng would find his young master staring at his mobile phone in a daze from time to time.

In the past, when he had important meetings or went out on missions, he didn't bring his mobile phone. But from a certain day, the young master's mobile phone will not leave him for a moment.

If you don't leave, forget it, no one says anything. But when others are making a report, can they listen to the report first and then look at their mobile phones?

Tian Feng was just curious at first, but after seeing the young master's stupid look, he lost all curiosity.

He just wanted to say: Young lady, the young master is too disrespectful!