Mu Lingyun didn't hear his concern, but he only felt that he was blaming himself, and looked at him arrogantly, feeling aggrieved and angry in his heart, feeling that he didn't care about his mood, and the original arrogance on his face instantly turned into aggrieved sadness.

"I want you to take care of me." Mu Lingyun stubbornly retorted, his eyes didn't know if he wanted to cry or be angry, he was staring at him fiercely, Jin Shaoming looked at her like this, he felt as if he was too fierce, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her again, and said calmly: "Have you forgotten the last time you were kidnapped, how could you leave so quietly." ”

"Haven't you read my letter, for me we are not related, how can we live with you." Mu Lingyun was still unrelenting, and his eyes seemed to be able to breathe flames.

"Let's go home and talk about it." Jin Shaoming looked at her and knew that she was still angry, and wanted to go home and slowly explain to her, his hand was about to hold her hand, but he was thrown away by her the moment he just touched her.

"If I don't go back, don't you understand?" Mu Lingyun was like a cat that had been fried, no matter how passers-by glanced at them, only to feel that Jin Shaoming didn't care about his own wishes and forced himself to do things he didn't want to do.

"Can you please stop messing around." Jin Shan's arrogance was provoked by her repeated provocations, her voice unconsciously became louder, and her eyes became sharp when she looked at Mu Lingyun, not as peaceful as she was just now.

"Am I messing around, I'm an amnesiac person, you want me to go back with you, a stranger, do you think it's possible?" Mu Lingyun stretched out his hand, pointed his index finger at himself, and yelled at him hoarsely.

"What about amnesia, the memories of the past are gone, can't we create new memories, keep thinking about the past, and be complacent?" Jin Shaoming was even louder by her words, and the tall figure stood in front of Mu Lingyun, and his originally black face turned red because of anger.

Mu Lingyun was frightened by his menacing tone, looking at his iron-blue face, tears unconsciously remained, and with a choked voice, he said intermittently: "You are not me, how do you know how panicked my heart is." Her tone softened suddenly, her hand wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, not wanting to be looked down upon by him again, looking at Jin Shaoming's eyes with deep reproach.

Jin Shaoming couldn't see her crying the most, watching her tears flow down suddenly, he just reached out and helped her wipe the tears off her face, but Mu Lingyun looked at him with a fierce look in his eyes and knocked his hand off.

"I mean, we can slowly create memories together, and it's okay if you forget the previous memories." Jin Shaoming didn't know how to place his two hands, and his tone was much softer when he stood in front of Mu Lingyun awkwardly, and he had already surrendered to her captive the moment she shed tears.

Mu Lingyun was moved in her heart when she heard Jin Shaoming's explanation, and she cried louder, she was just crying, she stepped forward and leaned on Jin Shaoming's arms, her body twitched because of crying, and she was crying in a dark mess, Jin Shaoming patted her back gently.

It took a long time for Mu Lingyun to struggle out of his arms, his eyes were red and swollen, his hair was slightly messy because he was buried in his arms, his body had not stopped trembling, and his nose was a little embarrassed, but he was still a little pouting, and his eyes stared at Jin Shaoming without saying a word.

"Shall we go home?" Jin Shaoming helped her fix her hair, and said softly, Mu Lingyun vented some of her previous emotions, and she didn't have such a big temper with him, but she still ignored him.

Jin Shaoming took her hand again, this time she didn't break free, just let Jin Shaoming hold her hand tightly in the palm of her hand, he pulled Mu Lingyun to take her hand home, Mu Lingyun was taken away behind him, followed behind, the temperature of the palm gradually spread to his heart, and the whole person felt warm.

Jin Shaoming held her hand tightly all the way, even if her palm was slightly sweaty, she didn't let go, and after a while, they arrived at the door of the courtyard. Mu Lingyun was taken back to this courtyard again, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, as if she was destined to be with them, Jin Shaoming pushed open the wooden door at the door with one hand, and saw that Jin Feiya was still waiting for them in the vestibule like last time, she saw Mu Lingyun come back intact, and only then did a smile appear on her little face, and she rushed to Mu Lingyun at once, hugging her feet tightly.

"Auntie." Jin Feiya shouted in a milky voice, her tone was full of relief for a long time to be reunited, two little hands tightly grasped her dress, Mu Lingyun's only vacant hand gently touched her little head, you could feel how worried she was just now, and her heart suddenly rose with reluctant feelings.

"A-Niang, I'm sorry for you." Mu Lingyun responded as a mother for the first time, looking at her petite body lying in front of her, she felt sorry in her heart.

"Let's go inside." Jin Shaoming saw them standing at the door for a long time and called them into the room, so Jin Feiya let go of her hand and followed Mu Lingyun to the room.

After entering the door, Mu Lingyun returned to the room, she sat on the bed, and looked at the two people in front of her who had no intention of leaving, and she looked at them in wonder.

"A-Niang, we won't let you be alone anymore." Jin Feiya saw the doubt in her eyes, and said righteously, Mu Lingyun couldn't smile bitterly when she heard her say this, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously.

"I won't run anymore, don't worry, I'm really going to rest now." Mu Lingyun persuaded in a good voice, and she was indeed a little tired, her brain was a little hypoxic when she was crying on the street just now, she needed to rest and replenish her energy.

Jin Shaoming looked really tired when she looked at her, nodded lightly, took Jin Feiya's little hand, and said to her gently: "Then you can sleep first, and I'll go get some porridge." The two walked out of the room together.

"Auntie, don't run anymore, Fiya will worry about you." Jin Feiya solemnly warned, Mu Lingyun looked at her with a serious face, a little crying and laughing, so she could only nod obediently with her.

The two of them disappeared behind the door, looking at the disappeared figure, Mu Lingyun smiled lightly, and she fell asleep groggily after lying on the bed.

She had another dream, in the dream she dreamed that she was going over the wall to escape from a mansion, but one foot slipped and fell, smashed under the wall Jin Shaoming, the two people did not know each other, they got acquainted with each other, and dreamed of another scene, they were standing in front of a bridge, the moonlight was just admiring the trickling river in front of them, she snuggled in his arms, the two looked sweet, and the other scene was that they met a group of bandits, her carriage was out of control, and the whole person fell from the window.

Mu Lingyun was awakened by the last dream, she suddenly opened her eyes, saw the familiar room and scenery in front of her, and wiped the dense sweat from her forehead.

There was no one in the room, Mu Lingyun looked at the weather outside, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door and saw that the sun was shining, she took a deep breath at the sky, the fresh air instantly filled her entire lungs, a little sunlight just shone on her eyes, she squinted to feel the temperature of the sun.

It's just that the scene just now suddenly appeared in his mind again, Mu Lingyun blocked the sunlight with his hand, opened his eyes, looked at the slowly fluttering clouds in front of him, and pondered.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Lingyun thought about things to herself, but she didn't hear Jin Shaoming's footsteps, she turned her head suddenly and saw Jin Shaoming behind her and was startled, almost falling down the steps.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly dreamed of something very strange." Mu Lingyun said vaguely, and suddenly saw Jin Shaoming holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"This is for you." Jin Shaoming saw her looking at the things in her hand, handed the bowl to her, Mu Lingyun took it and tasted it, although it was a simple white porridge, but it was cooked long enough to boil the rice grains, she only felt the thick aroma and mellow taste of the rice, and she ate it very smoothly.

"Is it delicious?" Jin Shaoming watched her eat one bite after another very fragrantly, and the sense of accomplishment in her heart arose, a little smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she felt very cute when she looked at her drinking porridge.

"Hmm." It didn't take long for the bowl of porridge to be drunk, and she handed the bowl to him and licked her mouth with her tongue, but there was still a little residue at the corner of her mouth that was not cleaned.

Jin Shaoming looked at her and her eyes were confused, Mu Lingyun looked up and found that he was looking at himself in a trance, and was about to ask, Jin Shaoming stretched out his hand and gently wiped the corner of her mouth, Mu Lingyun was frightened by her sudden intimate contact, and she froze in place and didn't dare to move her eyes.

"There's residue in the corners of your mouth." Jin Shaoming withdrew his hand and looked at the stunned person in front of him, with a shallow smile in his eyes and a good mood.

Mu Lingyun coughed dryly, pretended to be calm, his eyes fluttered in a panic, turned around and looked at the sun in front of him again, and ignored Jin Shaoming's words.

"By the way, you probably don't know when your birthday is." Jin Shaoming walked to her side, looked at Mu Lingyun, who was looking at the sky in a daze, and asked.

"I don't know." Mu Lingyun responded simply, but he was slandering him in his heart, how could a person with amnesia remember his birthday.

"Well, it's fine." Jin Shaoming nodded slowly on the side, and there seemed to be another meaning between his words, but Mu Lingyun didn't understand, just tilted his head and looked at him.

"And when is my birthday?" Mu Lingyun looked at him and asked, Jin Shaoming turned his head to look at her, a smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't answer and just looked at her.