Ye Fan was stunned. She didn't know where Huo Jingyan came to the conclusion that she didn't love him.
But seeing his eyes flushed, his expression aggrieved and humble, I felt painful inexplicably.
"Huo Jingyan, we have been together for so many years, and you still ask this kind of thing, do you not believe me or yourself? Don't you think it hurts?"
Really.
She was injured.
From the moment he told him to restore the memory, she was hurt by his attitude.
Huo Jingyan retorted confidently: "I don't have one."
"But your words and deeds have explained everything." Ye Fan took off his hands on his shoulders: "Since I told you that I regained my memory, your attitude has changed. If you have to ask if you love me If you love someone, I should ask you this sentence."
Huo Jingyan felt that he was wronged: "You wronged me."
Ye Fan sat on the bed with a book in his hand, and looked at him calmly: "You don't want me to restore my memory, right?"
Huo Jingyan said quickly: "No."
Ye Fan flipped through the book casually, and didn't read the content inside, saying: "In this case, we have nothing to talk about."
When the words fell, I got up and wanted to leave.
This time, Huo Jingyan was quicker, wrapped her shoulders from behind, rubbed her face against her hair, and his voice choked up: "Are you not wanting me?"
The thirty-something-year-old man asked her in this aggrieved and pitiful voice, Ye Fan couldn't help but want to hug him, kiss him, and comfort him.
But she still said calmly: "You are the one who doesn't want me."
"I'm not, I don't." Huo Jingyan's voice suddenly rose a little higher, still with a little vibrato, "I didn't want you, I'm just afraid."
In front of Ye Fan, he will always be that naive and arrogant man, like a little milk dog, no matter how many years have passed.
Huo Jingyan hid her face in her hair and rubbed anxiously: "I really miss you. I finally wait until you wake up. If there is no warmth, I don't know if I can hold on. I have four years. I have a hard time, I think about you every day, how could I not want you, I don’t want to be separated from you anymore, you slept for four years, I’m afraid you don’t want me, don’t care about me, what you said, you are afraid I'm angry, but you don't coax me anymore."
The more I speak, the more I feel wronged, like a child.
Ye Fan was angry and funny, and touched his head with a distressed backhand: "I am not the roundworm in your stomach. Don't you tell me how I know, I only know that I told you that I recovered my memory, and you were not happy. I gave you time and wanted you to tell me the truth, but you didn’t, and now you blame me for not coaxing you, whether you are making sense at all."
"No." Huo Jingyan sneered, "I don't want to reason with you."
Ye Fan retracted his hand and turned his head to look at him: "What are you talking about without reason?"
Huo Jingyan took the opportunity to kiss her face, and said, "Say you love me, say how much you care about me, say you like me the most, and you still like me forever. What you said, others, including our children, will have them in the future. In our own lives, both of us are closest to each other."
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "Since you know everything, what are you afraid of?"
Huo Jingyan: "..."
Ye Fan turned around and looked at him face to face: "Speaking of which, you are terrible now, Mr. Huo, if you let others know that you are so naive and bothersome, do you still want the face of Mr. Tyrant?"
Huo Jingyan didn't change his face and said, "Everyone knows that I am a wife slave, a cosmic vinegar jar. Besides, why am I messing around?"
Just want her to care more about something wrong
Don't coax him now.
Ye Fan sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to hug him: "Husband, you can tell me what you have in the future, don't hold it in your heart, otherwise how do I know what you are thinking, if you keep holding it, let us There will be problems sooner or later, do you want to quarrel with me? Hold back, quarrel every day?"
Huo Jingyan said: "Anything can be said?"
Ye Fandao: "Yes, just say whatever you want."
Huo Jingyan looked down at the top of her hair: "What if I say I don't want you to go to the blog?"
After saying this, Ye Fan did not immediately respond, and the atmosphere became quiet.
Huo Jingyan also became nervous.
Obviously, there was only a few seconds of silence, but for Huo Jingyan, it was like a year.
"Okay, then don't read it."
Huo Jingyan was stunned.
She agreed.
She actually agreed.
"Are you serious?" Huo Jingyan's heart suddenly beat fast, something slowly accumulating in the softest part of the heart, as if to overflow.
Ye Fan let go of him: "I have this plan. If you don't want me to go, then I won't go."
Seeing her speaking so seriously, Huo Jingyan was flattered and didn't know what to say, and the hands hanging on both sides trembled unconsciously.
Before, he didn't want her to go to work, she did.
He didn't want her to meet Mo Wenlang, she did.
He intervened in every decision she made, but in the end she didn't listen.
But now, not only did she listen, but she also accepted it.
Thinking about it this way, I only feel that my nose is a little sore, and there is an unspeakable emotion spreading from my chest.
Ye Fan said: "We are a husband and wife. Reading a doctoral degree is just my idea. I am pregnant and have nothing to do. I just want to write a paper or something, otherwise I will be bored if you go to work or have a meeting, right?"
"When I went to Hong Kong City this time, I found that I was very interested in the laboratory, so I was thinking about whether to take the exam. If you don't like it, then forget it."
At this moment, Huo Jingyan is very contradictory. He likes her calm and confident appearance in a white coat, like she is shining brightly all over her body, extremely holy.
He had never thought that she would agree, and now she has compromised, and his previous apprehension is gone, although he is still reluctant, but he prefers her shining brightly.
"I was joking with you just now. If you want to read a Ph.D., I will support you, but not too hard."
Ye Fan smiled and kissed him on tiptoe: "Thank you husband, love you."
Huo Jingyan simply held her face and slowly deepened the kiss.
…
On the wedding night, Qiao Shangqing, who was in a mess, was helped by a few good brothers into the new house, and fell on the bed like a slum.
"Hey, Qing young man, I'm so drunk, can you do it at night in the bridal chamber?" Someone saw Qiao Shangqing drunk unconsciously, kicked him, and made fun of him, "but this kid is very lucky. Jiang Xiaoman is now regarded as a hot female star, so she actually married him like this."
"Okay, don't talk about it. This is a private matter for a young man. Today is a great day. What are you doing? The bride will be here soon, let's go!"
Qiao Shangqing was really drunk, with a silly smile on his face, and he was still reading: "Xiao Man, I'm so hot and uncomfortable, Xiao Man..."
Jiang Xiaoman entered the room, locked the door, walked to Qiao Shangqing and sat down, the sweet and happy smile on his face was replaced by self-deprecating.
"Shang Qing, I finally married you."
Her fingers walked slowly across Qiao Shangqing's face, as if a layer of frost had formed on her face, but what she said was extremely gentle, which made people feel weird.