Cheng Ruoke listened to Zhan Leyan and slowly read the daily life of Mr. Yang Jiang, her husband and daughter, and when he read a warm place, Zhan Leyan's voice became gentle, and when he read an unhappy or depressed place, his voice would be lowered.

Cheng Ruoke couldn't help but raise his head to look at Zhan Leyan, seeing him meticulously bowing his head and reading, he was unconsciously stunned.

The two of them sat quietly opposite each other, one reading intently, the other listening attentively.

Until the nurse brought in dinner.

Cheng Ruoke noticed that the nurse didn't seem surprised at all that they were studying, but quietly put dinner on the small table next to her, and then left silently.

Zhan Leyan closed the book and got up to go to the cloth.

Cheng Ruoke couldn't help but think of one word because of the elegance shown by Zhan Leyan who was reading just now: Sven scum.

So she defined him like this.

A rich and cultured scoundrel, a domineering and conceited Sven scum.

"You have to drink a bottle of this before meals in the future." Zhan Leyan inserted a small bottle of something similar to oral liquid into a straw and handed it to Cheng Ruoke.

"What is this?" Cheng Ruoke looked at the English on the bottle vigilantly, and only after realizing that it seemed to be some kind of nutritional product, did she take it and try to suck it, the taste was a little sweet, it was delicious, so she drank all the oral liquid in one go.

Zhan Leyan took the small bottle, looked at her very proudly and said, "I put some kind of medicine in it, and you drank it so defenselessly, if something happens for a while, you can only blame yourself for being defenseless." ”

Cheng Ruoke instantly felt that the trace of sweetness that was still in his mouth had turned bitter and spicy.

"People like you don't care to do dirty things like drugs." Cheng Ruoke said firmly.

Zhan Leyan chuckled, and sure enough, although she suffered a head injury and amnesia, she was still so smart.

Preserved egg and lean pork porridge, round bean paste buns, simple and light side dishes, standard patient meals.

Zhan Leyan helped Cheng Ruoke set up the dishes and chopsticks, took out wet wipes from the drawer, grabbed Cheng Ruoke's hand and wiped her fingers and palms.

"I'll do it myself." After Cheng Ruoke realized what he was doing, he took the wet tissue with a red face and cleaned his hands.

But I was very surprised.

He was very skilled in those movements just now, especially when he grabbed her hand and helped her wipe her fingers, as if he had done it many times.

"You...... Have you wiped my hands before? Cheng Ruoke asked curiously.

"It's not just hands." After Zhan Leyan finished speaking, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Cheng Ruoke's heart seemed to have set off a stormy wave, and the alarm bell sounded in an instant.

What does that mean? Not just hands? Don't...... Did he wipe her somewhere else?

Cheng Ruoke didn't dare to think about it anymore, the more she thought about it, the more terrible she felt!

No wonder he didn't seem to have any crampedness or feel inappropriate to get close to her, it turned out that she had already been looked down on by him?

Cheng Ruoke's face was as red as a ripe tomato, and the whole person felt bad.

She was restless, and when she heard the sound of Zhan Leyan turning off the faucet and running out, she immediately picked up the porridge bowl, covered her face with the bowl, pretended to be very hungry, and ate it in a big gulp.

Zhan Leyan has a light eye, sitting on the edge of the bed and eating elegantly.

Cheng Ruoke occasionally stopped and looked at Zhan Leyan eating.

Oh my God, you can eat porridge so elegantly? In comparison, I was like a pig that had been hungry for days.

But she did it deliberately to hide her embarrassment, he shouldn't be mistaken for being an indecent foodie, right?

Then, Cheng Ruoke choked on his own thoughts and coughed loudly.

"Ahem, cough, cough...... "Why does she care about her image in the heart of this Sven scum?"

Hell yes!

Zhan Leyan handed over a glass of water, and Cheng Ruoke gulped it to suppress the porridge in his throat, and embarrassment.

"When eating, be distracted." Zhan Leyan stretched out his hand and took away a grain of rice stuck to the corner of Cheng Ruoke's mouth, "You look like this, it's indecent." ”

Indecency......

Indecency......

Hearing these three people, Cheng Ruoke's mind suddenly flashed several pictures, all of which seemed to be Zhan Leyan, all saying the same three words, inappropriate.

Three words that are so familiar, indecent......

Where did she hear him?

Cheng Ruoke looked at Zhan Leyan in a daze, feeling more and more strange.

"Would you like to try the bean paste buns?" He slipped a small plate in front of her.

Cheng Ruoke can only use food to cover up his inner embarrassment and overwhelm because of that inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She took a bite of the bean paste bun and found it really delicious.

"Is this also made in the hospital cafeteria?" Cheng Ruoke couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, specially." Zhan Leyan saw that Cheng Ruoke was happy to eat, so he also took one, took a bite, and chewed it slowly.

Cheng Ruoke finally had an excuse not to be embarrassed and overwhelmed, so he ate three small bean paste buns in one go, and drank a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge.

She didn't seem to feel like she had eaten a meal so well in a long time.

The psychological side was satisfying, but the feeling of fullness in the stomach made her a little uncomfortable.

"Want to go out for a walk?" Zhan Leyan put down the dishes and chopsticks, rang the bell and asked someone to come in and clean up.

Cheng Ruoke got out of bed.

She did need to go out for a walk, or her stomach would be swollen and uncomfortable.

How so? With the amount of food she eats, it's really nothing.

Why did you feel uncomfortable after eating so little?

She frowned slightly, clutching her stomach.

Zhan Leyan took off his suit jacket and draped it on Cheng Ruoke's body, it was cold outside, afraid that she would be frozen.

Cheng Ruoke's heart beat several times.

Like, this man is not so scum......

Caring about people is still very heartwarming.

The two went downstairs and walked in the courtyard behind the building, the pavilion fountain, and the evening incense that was about to be defeated.

The last moment of day and night intersects, and the whole world becomes dark.

Under the street lamp, people who came out for a walk in twos and threes were talking and laughing, some were fast, they were losing weight, and some were slow, digesting dinner, just like Zhan Leyan and Cheng Ruoke.

"You...... Why is this happening to me? Cheng Ruoke was a little unpredictable, domineering for a while and gentle for a while, why did she feel like she was facing a split personality?

Zhan Leyan didn't speak, just walked quietly beside Cheng Ruoke, occasionally looking up at the moon in the sky, which was not so round but also bright.

He seemed to be enjoying the ease and tranquility of the moment.

Cheng Ruoke could feel it.

"Actually, you're an introvert, aren't you?" Cheng Ruoke asked.

Zhan Leyan lowered his head and looked at Cheng Ruoke's burning gaze under the street lamp.

Her eyes fascinated him countless times.

"Why?" Zhan Le asked.

"You don't talk much, you don't say anything in your heart, but it is all manifested in action, I guess, your indifference is to cover up your introversion, or rather, to cover up your dislike to talk too much."

Zhan Leyan's heart moved.

Did she say yes?

He cherishes words like gold, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is a cold and indifferent person, with a temperament like an iceberg for ten thousand years, but he has the ability to poison people to death every time he opens his mouth.

And this is precisely the reason why he is reluctant to speak.

He has lived in that room without warmth since he was a child, and he was held in the palm of his hand by everyone like a crystal ball, accommodating him everywhere, and everything went according to his wishes, so he was conceited, arrogant, and ignored everything.

It also formed the character he has today.

For so many years, no one has dared to say that he is introverted.

Even Cheng Ruoke, who has no amnesia, has never mentioned this incident.

Because of their encounter, there is a strong copper smell.

Although later, the beautiful love and family made this taste completely gone.

At this time, Zhan Leyan was finally able to perceive Cheng Ruoke's true heart.

In the past, she seemed to always have that inferiority complex in her heart in front of him.

Because she was sent to him by Cheng Xu as a bride price for a business.

And now she doesn't have that inferiority complex for him, but more of a curiosity about him as a person and self-confidence on an equal footing.

That's right, the real self-confidence of her, before the start of this abnormal marriage, the real self-confidence and pride in her heart.

Zhan Leyan was happy, he could finally start over with her in a normal way.

In this way, when she recovers her memory, this period of getting along will make up for the regret caused by them suddenly standing in front of everyone and saying 'I do' without any anxiety.

"You see through me." Zhan Leyan stopped, looked at Cheng Ruoke and said.

Cheng Ruoke raised his head proudly and said with a smug smile: "Of course, I'm very smart!" ”

Her playful appearance made Zhan Leyan couldn't help but reach out and gently scratch Cheng Ruoke's nose.

"I'll make it up to you." Zhan Leyan is a pun.

In Cheng Ruoke's ears, what he wants to make up for is the injury she suffered in the hospital, but in Zhan Leyan's heart, it is to make up for the hurt and pain he inadvertently brought to Cheng Ruoke in that marriage.

They love each other, but it is precisely because of that heavy love that it has brought her too much harm.

He was going to make amends for her, before she remembered that she had become her wife a long time ago, before she remembered all the hardships she had suffered.

"Okay, the cost of lost work and mental damage, none of them can be missing." Cheng Ruoke pretended to be very greedy for money and said, "You can't lose a point!" ”

Zhan Leyan's face immediately sank, and he pretended to be angry and walked forward.

Cheng Ruoke saw his appearance and thought that he was going to pay his debts.

"Hey, don't go, it's all said before, you can't lose a point! My family has gone abroad, and I have to live alone! ”

Cheng Ruoke chased after him.

There are fewer and fewer people, the two of them are sitting on the chairs in the pavilion, Cheng Ruoke looks up at the moon, and Zhan Leyan looks down at Cheng Ruoke.