Jiang Jili feels that something is wrong with Jiang Chong recently, he is very clingy.
Although he usually relies on him, it has never been so abnormal during this time. Jiang Jili is not uncomfortable, but a little strange, and he is a little dumbfounded by his clingy behavior all the time.
Jiang Jili got up in the morning to take a shower, just stepped out of the bathroom on his front foot, and not long after he went downstairs, Jiang Chong followed him on his back foot, dragged him to the sofa, and wiped him carefully in his arms Hand cream, even each fingertip has been carefully rubbed.
After wiping his hands, he put a cup of warm milk in his hand, and he didn't let go until he finished drinking.
Jiang Jili was going to make breakfast for him, and the child followed him around with his arms in his arms. He didn't pick him up until the servant came to help him take out the breakfast when he was done. At this time, Jiang Chong Putting her arms around his neck, she obediently kissed his side several times.
Jiang Jili couldn't help laughing and asked him, "Morning, what are you going to say to Dad?"
Jiang Chong shook his head every time.
Not to mention when going out for a walk, Jiang Chong kept holding his hand, and asked him if he was thirsty or hungry after a while, like a cold and cute caring little tail.
Although Jiang Jili didn't know what he was thinking, but Jiang Chong was willing, so Jiang Jili let him.
At first he didn't think much about it, until that gentleman also started to feel wrong, and Jiang Jili gradually realized it.
It has been a few days since Jiang Jili moved out of the master bedroom. He kept forgetting to move the few pots of daisies that he had left on the balcony of the master bedroom. This day he remembered and knocked on the door in a hurry, thinking to himself that he had a bad memory. The daisy has not been watered for a few days, and the buds that just emerged may have withered.
He called nervously, "Sir, are you there?" He knocked lightly three times, and the door swung open.
Jiang Jili's eyes hit the man's strong chest. His shirt was unbuttoned, and the gauze wrapped inside could be vaguely seen. Jiang Jili subconsciously took a step back and opened the distance.
"I left some pots of daisies in your bedroom, can I move them back to mine?"
Rong Zhen lowered his gaze.
"I'm really sorry." Jiang Jili's ears were a little red: "I forgot to move away and stayed here with you..."
The man didn't say anything, just gave him a seat, Jiang Jili nodded to him politely, and entered the master bedroom.
Then he found that the few pots of daisies were placed on the table where he put the milk before, obviously they had been carefully taken care of.
Jiang Jili was a little confused: "Did you help take care of it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his question was a bit silly. How could this gentleman do such a thing? Lin Qi or Uncle Cheng should have taken care of him.
He was thinking of quickly avoiding this topic and taking all the little daisies away, but when he raised his hand, he was hugged by the man from behind.
His voice was low, almost whispering softly: "It's me."
Jiang Jili wanted to struggle, but the man didn't hug him tightly, he just hugged him vaguely, giving him enough room to escape, but Jiang Jili was too embarrassed to be too aggressive.
Warm breath sprayed on the back of the neck, Jiang Jili whispered awkwardly: "Then... thank you."
"You're welcome, baby." Rong Zhen bowed slightly, his chin resting on his shoulder, his posture was very affectionate: "...I miss you a little, let me kiss you, okay?"
Jiang Jili's body was tense. He was most afraid of this kind of soft request. If the other party forced him to do something he didn't like without hesitation, he could refuse without hesitation, but this kind of request was full of temptation. Yes, even a little cautiously, gently asking for his opinion, Jiang Jili couldn't resist "The ex-husband's crematorium after running with the ball", remember the website: 1.
It's not that he is willing in his heart, he just can't say no to it.
He has always been like this, once others beg him in a soft tone, his heart will soften accordingly.
"Sir, I..." Jiang Jili's throat tightened.
"It's okay if you don't want to, baby, I will wait for you to remember everything before."
Jiang Jili inexplicably felt that he was a little pitiful, but the other party had already given him a step down, even though he was a little shaken in his heart, he still forced himself to press down.
He said, "Okay."
After Jiang Jili took Daisy away that day, he didn't think about it any more. Unexpectedly, the man seemed to know his psychology, and would always remind him of various things.
He took a few pots of daisies outside to bask in the sun, and his hands were a little dirty after loosening the soil and watering them. Rong Zhen would patiently help him wipe them clean little by little, and then slowly clasped his hands. Passed each of his fingers, didn't say anything, just caressed him very intimately and lovingly.
When the weather is cold, Rong Zhen will personally put on a coat for him, roll him into his arms, pat his back lightly with his big hands, rub his chin against his cool side face, the man's body is very hot, Jiang Jili leans in It warmed up in no time.
Even, Rong Zhen would help him cut his nails, every finger was trimmed clean, sometimes Jiang Jili was not used to it, could not stay in his arms, always wanted to hide, Rong Zhen would say: "Okay, it'll be fine soon."
Jiang Jili couldn't refuse him more and more.
He not only remembered the man's distressed tone that day, but also remembered that they were not divorced, they were still legal partners, it was just that he had lost his memory.
He wondered countless times whether it was really like what this gentleman told him these few times, they were in love for two years, and they loved each other very much in the first three years of marriage. Before he left Huaicheng, they never had much conflict.
If this is the case, then how sad the husband should be for such a behavior of resisting and avoiding.
Jiang Jili actually believed part of it in his heart, but no third person could confirm the authenticity of these pasts to him. But although he was suspicious, he was not as stressed as before. When a man wanted to get close to him, he would occasionally give a little response.
Until that day, the gentleman suddenly proposed that the bedroom he used to live in had been tidied up, and he could move back at any time if he wanted.
Jiang Jili is also eager to know about his past, even a little bit. He thought that the bedroom he lived in must have left some traces of his past.
So he didn't refuse.
The room is clean and bright, with warm sunlight coming in from the window. He first noticed the balcony. The semi-circular white marble railings enclose a comfortable and comfortable space. The soft sofa is next to it, and the handmade carpet is soft and beautiful. Jiang Jili liked that place very much at a glance.
He felt that he should have liked it before, so the first place he went to after entering the room was the balcony.
However, after Jiang Jili went out, he discovered that the balcony was connected to the garden in the mansion, and overlooking from the first floor, he could basically have a panoramic view of the garden.
Jiang Jili doesn't like gardens.
He leaned on the railing and looked down hesitantly.
Jiang Jili remembered that when he just woke up, Lin Qi said that he could go to the garden, and that he used to like staying in the garden by himself. Jiang Jili believed it, but who knows, he As soon as I entered, I wanted to feel nauseous physiologically, and I couldn't control the fear and nausea that came from deep in my memory.
His mind was blank, and he obviously couldn't think of anything, but subconsciously, his body was crazily resisting that place. He didn't like the garden.
So now Jiang Jili is beginning to wonder if he really likes this balcony.
"Lili." The man's voice sounded at the right time: "You used to like this place very much."
Jiang Jili froze for a moment, a hand wrapped around his waist, Rong Zhen hugged him, and the other hand gently clasped the back of his head, wrapping him in his arms.
"Really?" Jiang Jili looked at a certain garden downstairs from the gap in the man's arms in a daze.
The hand that landed on his head paused, "Lili, I won't lie to you."
Jiang Jili fell silent.
"But..." His voice was very soft: "I don't think I like it."
Rong Zhen lowered his eyes, Jiang Jili struggled a bit, and left his arms, he seemed a little uncomfortable, his eyes did not look into the garden, he took a light breath.
"Sir, can you tell me what happened to me here? I don't like gardens, and I don't seem to like balconies very much."
Rong Zhen didn't speak.
Jiang Jili: "You said you wouldn't lie to me..."
"It's true that bad things happened, baby, I don't tell you because I don't want you to be scared again, I've dealt with the things that hurt you."
Jiang Jili is very stubborn: "But I"
Rong Zhen wanted to reach out and touch his face: "You are afraid, I will feel bad."
Jiang Jili hid for a while, and Rong Zhen's hands were empty. He looked at the young man for a while, and finally opened his mouth as if he was defeated.
"Baby, you are very afraid of dogs." Rong Zhen said, "There used to be a big dog in the Rong Zhai, and you were scared by it, so you don't like the garden."
Jiang Jili raised his eyes when he heard the words: "Then... where is the dog?"
"I said, baby, I've already dealt with the thing that hurt you. It's not in the military house, so you don't have to be afraid."
Jiang Jili looked at the person in front of him, didn't know which sentence he didn't understand, it took him a long time to react, he shook his head: "I'm not afraid, sir, I can't remember what you said at all. "
"It's just that it was sent to another place? Can you pick it up for a while, I..."
Jiang Jili seemed to feel that this request was a bit unreasonable. He couldn't continue, and his whole face turned red: "I know you are doing it for my own good, but I want to think more about the past. I was scared by a dog. Maybe I can remember more when I see it again.”
"Lili, you can't."
"Sir." Jiang Jili grabbed his hand: "Please help me."
Rong Zhen skipped the subject and held his hand instead: "You want a pet, I can bring the cat back for you."
Jiang Jili bit his lip, feeling that the person in front of him was unreasonable.
He obviously didn't mean that.
"You don't want me to remember the past at all."
He didn't speak in a questioning tone, he spoke with great certainty.
Rong Zhen was stunned when he heard this sentence, and then said in a deep voice:
"Of course not, Lili, I want you to remember our past more than anyone else. I want you to remember that I have always loved you, and I want you to remember that you once loved me."
Jiang Jili was dumb.
The man slowly leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.
"I love you baby, I just don't want you to be hurt again."
Jiang Jili couldn't tell what he thought, but he didn't move back to this bedroom after that day, and he also pretended that he couldn't see the supplies for two people in the bedroom, and pretended that he didn't know that the man wanted to live here with him .
He quietly refused, but there was still a bit of inexplicable anger in his heart.
It can't be said to be angry, it just feels... weird.
Until one day, a visitor came to the military residence.
Jiang Jili didn't know him, but Lin Qi said it was...
This gentleman's younger sister, Rong Qiao.