Jiang Liu walked forward slowly and hugged Hua Sheng from behind. The warmth of his body touched Hua Sheng very much.
She is a ray of soul now, so Jiang Liu can't embrace the real thing, Jiang Liu can only embrace the air.
But Hua Sheng could feel the familiar body temperature and smell, and her body froze immediately.
"River… ."
"Call my husband."
Before Mr. Jiang could blurt out those three words, Jiang Liu domineeringly intercepted Hua Sheng's words.
Hua Sheng wept with joy, "Honey, why are you here?"
"It's your birthday, how can I not come?"
"Can… ."
"But Fengxi said I won't come, and you don't want me to restore my memory, do you think it's for my own good?" Jiang Liu continued her words.
"Yes, I thought...."
"Fool, what you think is not what I think in my heart. Don't be willful to make decisions for me, okay? These three years... There is always a place in my heart that is always empty and desperate. In the dead of night, I always feel that there is something missing in my heart , and it is a very important thing. It was not until last night that Fengxi helped me open the door of memory... I remembered everything... I hate myself, I hate myself to death, I even forgot my favorite Asheng, How can I, how can I..."
Jiang Liu blamed himself immensely. The moment his memory recovered, his heart ached almost to death.
That kind of feeling, as if the heart was pinched fiercely, hurt until dawn.
"No, I don't blame you, it's not your fault, it's me..."
"Ah Sheng, it's been three years, more than a thousand days and nights...we've been separated for three years...I'm old...but you are still so young and beautiful...and so gentle...you hate me for being old, so You don't want me anymore, do you?"
"No, Jiang Liu, I didn't... I just...."
"If you don't dislike me, why everyone can come to your birthday today, but I can't?"
Jiang Liu lowered his head next to Hua Sheng's ear, the heavy breathing made Hua Sheng's ears burn and his heart itch.
"I didn't know that everyone recovered. This was a surprise from Feng Xi... I thought... I thought you didn't...."
Yes, Hua Sheng really thought that Jiang Liu hadn't recovered his memory.
Because she told Feng Xi several times, telling her not to remind Jiang Liu of everything.
I don't want to make Jiang Liu suffer, I really don't want to.
"A Sheng, do you think I will be happy if I forget you?"
Hua Sheng was silent...
"Asheng, tell me again, do you think I've forgotten you, will I live the rest of my life carefree?"
"I thought you would."
"What you think is all wrong, my Mrs. Jiang... Known as the number one fortune-teller, she can do fortune-telling for everyone, except herself. She also doesn't understand what the man she loves is thinking. Then let me tell you, I, Jiang Liu, if without you, Hua Sheng, I would be just a walking dead for the rest of my life, I wouldn't be happy... Even if I forget you for a while now, once I think of everything in the future, I will go to find you desperately. At any cost , until I find you."
"Jiang Liu, but now... I'm a ghost." Hua Sheng turned his head, wanting to hug Jiang Liu.
But her body was very light, and she had no way to control it, so she could only cry even more sadly.
Feng Xi is right, she is indeed a ghost, a female ghost without a body, a female ghost who cannot give Jiang Liu a future.
"So what, you are still my A Sheng... Just stay with me until death, no matter what form... I only have you in my heart in this life, and I can only choose you as a wife."
"Jiang Liu, someone has done a fortune-telling for us, and the outcome of the two of us...is not good, our love is deep and we will not live long... Do you understand?" Hua Sheng cried with red eyes.