Memory Lost

Chapter 60: Cohabitation Daily (2)

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In the afternoon, there were quite a lot of people in the supermarket. Jin Xi pushed a shopping cart and Han Chen embraced her waist.

There are so many things to buy: new sheets, new quilts; slippers, basins, shampoo, body wash... Why not just bring the dormitory? Jin Xi has her own little ideas: First, she can go back to the dormitory from time to time to cover up the fact that she is living with Han Chen; second, this decision is too sudden, in case she is unhappy with her stay one day, her fiance won't either. Just ignore him and just run back to the dormitory.

When she was shopping, Han Chen quietly accompanied her. At most, he occasionally raised his hand to stop her: "This family has it, so you don't need to buy it."

"Oh."

The cart fills up quickly.

When checking out, Han Chen stood in front of the cashier and took out his wallet. Jin Xi idles and waits while pushing the car.

As a result, I saw Xin Jia not far away.

Jin Xi was stunned.

Xin Jia also pushed a cart and stood beside the shelves more than ten meters apart. Pink top and long chiffon skirt, she looks like a fairy. Looking in the direction of her and Han Chen, there was no expression on his face.

Jin Xi had heard people gossip before, Xin Jia chased after Han Chen, from Beijing to Lan City. Even the house was bought in a neighborhood not far from Han Chen's house. It's no surprise to meet her at the supermarket today.

Or, is it not a coincidence

Jin Xi looked at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled. Raised a hand and waved at her.

Then she saw her face change.

Jin Xi turns her head and no longer looks at her.

Cut, neuropathy.

Han Chen didn't seem to notice the situation here. After he settled the bill, he stuffed the wallet back into his arms, then turned around and hugged her waist, and the two walked out of the supermarket.

Because shopping at the supermarket took a long time, it was already evening when I got home.

Han Chen carried several large bags into the room, while Jin Xi carried a small bag of frozen food, walked to the refrigerator and squatted down, putting everything inside.

Putting it aside, another thought popped into my mind—although the two were once a couple now, it felt like a sure thing. But what if something goes wrong one day and another woman emerges as his fiancée

After thinking silently for a while, she found no solution.

Reached out and pushed the freezer basket in hard - she had let go of everything to be with him, if he made a mistake and loved something else, he could really die!

Thinking of this, she suddenly became enlightened and stood up.

The waist suddenly tightened, and the warm breath suddenly approached. It was Han Chen who hugged her from behind and put his head on her shoulder.

Quietly, without moving.

Jin Xi's heart is soft, and after hugging each other quietly for a while, she said coolly, "Get out of the way, I'm going to make the bed."

Han Chen let go: "Okay."

As soon as Jin Xi turned her head, she saw the faint smile in his eyes. My heart is shaking.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked defensively. "It's my bed, you sleep on the sofa. You asked me to live with you, and I agreed. I didn't promise anything else, don't think about it, I said. Well, it will take time for me to accept this."

Han Chen glanced at her: "Make the bed." He walked into the bedroom first.

He was noncommittal, making Jin Xi feel a little uneasy. But thinking that he shouldn't do anything to her, so he followed in.

The new sheets must be washed before they can be used. Han Chen took out a set of bedding from the cabinet, threw it to her, and went to the balcony to smoke. The light blue striped sheets are still very masculine.

It was soon laid out. After a long day, Jin Xi went to bed and looked at the ceiling, feeling like she was dreaming all day.

Not long after lying down, I saw Han Chen walk in. She put her hands behind her head and looked at him. And he took off his shoes, lay down directly beside her, put his arms around her shoulders, and let her lean into his arms.

The two didn't speak for a while.

After a while, she said, "Han Chen, are we just... together?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw that he smiled, lowered his head, and looked at her from a very close distance with his black eyes.

"We're together."

Obviously he repeated her words very simply, but his low and slow voice made her heart throb.

Then his lips pressed down again.

After a long time, he released her, and Jin Xi was fascinated by the kiss again, only to feel that her whole body was filled with his breath, sweet and soft.

Although I can't remember the past. But these years, it was the first time I felt such overflowing happiness that was almost unreal.

She likes him and he likes her too. They stayed together every second.

At this time, Han Chen took out his wallet from his arms: "I have something for you to see."

Jin Xi looks over curiously.

Then I saw him take out a ring from the mezzanine.

"This is what I have been wearing on my hand since I woke up from amnesia."

Jin Xi is slightly startled.

It was a very plain silver ring with some scratches on the surface. The inner ring also appears to be engraved with writing. She took a look and found a line in English:

H&SForeverlove

H

Han Chen's Han, initials

But S

Bai Jin Xi, BJX... That's not right.

Han Chen also noticed her expression and was silent for a moment.

Her real name is not known yet, except that the S may represent her initials.

He found a reason: "My English name is Herman, which should be the initials of English. Do you remember your previous English name?"

Jin Xi said "Oh" and shook her head.

His heart was tumbling like a storm.

Because she remembered that necklace.

If she believed that she was Han Chen's fiancee before, she believed it 90% of the time. Now, she believed at least ninety-nine percent...

Han Chen looked at her expression, and the emotions in his eyes were also moved.

"You have a ring like this too, don't you?"

He grabbed her fingers.

In fact, whether she had this ring, he didn't have much hope before. Because her identity has been tampered with, such an important thing is likely to be taken away.

Jin Xi wraps her arms around his neck.

"I don't have a ring, but..." She reached out and picked out the necklace from his collar, "I only have this necklace." She coughed lightly: "Meteorite, I was talking nonsense that day. I was four years old. When I woke up before, it was said that the pendant of this necklace... was in my hand, and the doctor couldn't pull it off. Later, I went to someone to test it and said that it was made of platinum. It was deformed because of high temperature and impact. I don't know if this is actually a ring, and if there is any engraving in it..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Chen lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.

"Nice job," he said, biting her ear. "If you had told the truth sooner, we might have met a few days earlier."

Jin Xi's heart was sore, but he was biting her whole body into numbness, for fear that he would bite as hard as in the daytime, and quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong. How did I know it was a token of your recognition? And you see, I didn't even know you were you at that time, so I gave you such an important thing... "

These words are probably successful in pleasing the man on him. Han Chen finally let go of her, but he still lay on top of her and looked down at her.

"Put the ring on for me," he said.

Jin Xi obediently picked up one of his hands and picked up the ring.

"Which finger do you wear?" she asked.

"Middle finger."

"Oh."

Wear it quickly. But he still couldn't get down on her, reached out to hold her face, and stared at her for a moment.

"Put the necklace with me first, and find someone to test it to see if it can be restored as much as possible," he said.

"Yeah." Jin Xi's whole body felt hot, she looked at the door, "I'm going to sleep, you go out."

Han Chen glanced at her and rolled over. Jin Xi's heart was overjoyed, but he didn't get out of bed at all, but hugged her waist from behind.

Jin Xi's whole body trembled, "What are you doing? Go to the sofa and sleep."

"No." He replied lightly.

Jin Xi never imagined that he could be a jerk like this—he didn't say a word when she asked before. She thought he should agree. Who knew that he would actually refuse it now? Refusing to get out of her bed

Jin Xi turned around and wanted to push him, but he grabbed both of his hands.

"Don't move." He stared at her, breathing on her face, "I really can't guarantee that I will do anything to you if I move again."

Jin Xi froze.

She's not a fool. The two of them have been together for so long, and of course she can feel the change in a certain part of his body.

She turned away, turned her back to him, and remained silent.

And Han Chen wrapped his arms around her waist and looked at her from behind.

Look at her fair profile face and neck, look at her slender waist, and her bare feet. Finally, his eyes fell on her chest, the undulating and full lines, not far above his palm.

Her breathing became a little short, and the five fingers that were clasped on her waist also tightened slightly.

Just as he was about to put his hand on it, he heard her breathing that became smooth and even. Han Chen raised his head slightly and looked at her face: "Jin Xi?"

no respond. Her brows stretched slightly, her eyelashes quietly covered her eyes, and her white fingers gripped the pillow. Apparently asleep.

Han Chen lay down again and smiled faintly.

Seems to be exhausted.

That's how she can torture him. Somewhere in his body was stretched like it was about to catch fire, yet she fell asleep in his arms so quickly.

After so quiet for a while, he covered her with the quilt, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

After a while, he came out of the bathroom, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, just lit a cigarette, sat beside the bed, and looked at her quietly.

Over the years, he had hardly expected to find her, and even thought that she might be dead.

And now, to be able to see her back to his side, to see her lying an arm's length away, even if he doesn't do anything, it's actually enough for him.

After a long silence, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead lightly, then walked out and closed the door.

The wall clock just pointed to ten when he walked to the window and took out his phone.

Call Ji Bai, deputy director of the Lin City Public Security Bureau. This person is considered a child of his. Although they have been busy with each other in recent years and Ji Bai has been away from Beijing for many years, they have little contact with each other, but their confidants are as fresh as water. If Han Chen trusted people, Ji Bai would definitely be among them. Moreover, the Ji family also has a background in Beijing. If he insisted on pursuing the case of that year, perhaps only Ji Bai could help him.

"Third brother." Han Chen shouted, because Ji Bai was the third eldest in the family.

"Please help me find some information. I want information on all homicides in Beijing five years ago. Including the number of deaths, the details of the deceased, the cause of death, and the detection of the case."

Ji Bai agreed immediately.

Hanging up the phone, Han Chen leaned against the window, looking at the bright and silent city.

Before, everyone told him that his fiancée didn't exist. And although he insisted on looking for her, he didn't know whether there was a case that year. Now, T's last words and Jin Xi's existence have verified everything.

Since the previous leaders, colleagues and family members never mentioned the case, there is only one possibility - this case has been officially sealed and classified as top secret. If he wants to investigate this case directly now, he must have no way to start.

However, even though the case is sealed, the existence of the victims and the murder of the population are impossible for any institution or person to obliterate. Judging from T's words at the time: "I was one of the serial killers of the year", it is very likely that the number of victims in this case would still be quite large. It is impossible for the police to tamper with the victim's circumstances and cause of death, even for confidentiality reasons.

Therefore, he starts with the victims. If he can delineate the victims of the case, it is possible to trace the truth of the case backwards.

After thinking for a while, he turned his head and looked at the sleeping woman in the room from a distance.

S, no matter how much resistance I face, I will find out the truth and bring the culprits to justice.

And, I will never let you experience ups and downs again, and I will never let you leave my side.