Chapter 74

Gu Mei is now sitting around the fire with her knees hugged.

She and Murong Zhan searched for a long time, but they didn't see any cave at the bottom of the cliff where they could spend the cold night.

So the TV shows are all lies.Believe that TV dramas are really beyond redemption.

While Gu Mei was cursing, she threw firewood into the fire from time to time.

The fire was raised by Murong Zhan, and the firewood was picked up by her.

While picking up firewood, she looked back from time to time, hoping that Murong Zhan would follow.But it's a pity that he just sat there and didn't even look at her.

You can't live if you commit evil yourself, you can't live.If in the past, according to how nervous Murong Zhan was to her, let alone let her go alone to pick up firewood in the nearby grove, he would have followed her closely even if she was three steps away from him.

But all of this was done by herself.

Gu Mei almost hated herself to death.She felt that she was the kind of person who didn't know the blessings in the blessings, and then she was hypocritical all day long. When the hypocrisy disappeared one day, she began to know how rare it was in the past.

For example, now, she really wants to be held in Murong Zhan's arms, listening to him calling her Mei Mei in a low voice, instead of sitting on the same side of the fire as she is now, and he is sitting on the other side of the fire. On the other side, it's completely a pattern that the two of us are not familiar with.

She secretly raised her eyes to see that Murong Zhan, who was sitting on the other side of the fire, was sitting cross-legged, breathing and adjusting.

But even with his eyes closed, he could still feel Gu Mei from the other side of the fire staring at him.

It's not good to be stared at like this, so Murong Zhan opened his eyes and looked over.

Looking at it this way, I saw Gu Meizheng opened a pair of misty eyes, looking at him extremely wronged and helpless.

That look is clearly like a kitten abandoned by its owner, silently telling him her hesitation and attachment at the moment.

But Murong Zhan looked away from her, and turned to focus on the fire in front of him.

Seeing him like this, Gu Mei instantly felt a sense of helplessness.

That feeling is that there is a person you used to think you didn't care about, and you can throw his kindness towards you into the trash can at will.Then suddenly one day you realize that this person is your whole world, but from this moment on, this person doesn't know you anymore.You stopped him, wanting to tell him how good he was to you before, but that person said to you lightly, miss, please get out of the way and don't block my way.

This is how Gu Mei feels now.She had a very deep sense of self-blame, wishing she could hit her head on the opposite cliff.

Tell you to do it in the past, tell you to be in the blessings and not know the blessings, tell you to be so hypocritical in the past.She complained silently to herself in her heart, she deserved to be punished by this world now.

But how can Murong Zhan remember her?You can't really take a stick and swing it at his head, can you?
But that would really hurt her.

Gu Mei thought for a while, and then felt that if he kept telling him about their past, would he be able to remember it?
Even a vegetable can be awakened like this, let alone a living person in front of him.

So she got up and stood up, then walked to Murong Zhan and sat down.

But as soon as Murong Zhan saw her approaching, his brows frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to move to the side.

When Gu Mei saw him like this, her heart twitched and she almost lost her breath.

"Brother," she begged, tugging on his sleeve, "don't do this to me."

Murong Zhan looked down at the hands tugging at his sleeves.White, tender, juicy like an onion.

He suddenly felt a little parched, and wanted to pick up that hand, and lick it finger by finger.

He was taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind, and turned his head awkwardly.

But there is still some fever on the ears.

Of course Gu Mei didn't know what he was thinking right now.Even if she knew it, she would probably find it incredible.

Where has he not licked his whole body in a grandiose way, is he still blushing at the thought of licking her fingers now?
The only thing she knows now is that Murong Zhan turned his head away.

He definitely didn't want her to get so close to him, so he turned his head and didn't want to look at her.

Gu Mei felt that her heart was really hurting now.She finally tasted the feeling of desperately wanting others to know her kindness, but they didn't appreciate it.

In the past, Murong Zhan had always treated her like this.But at that time, he actually trampled on his kindness to her so casually.

Gu Mei felt that it was time for her to go up the knife mountain and down the oil pan.

She tugged on Murong Zhan's sleeve, lowered her head and tears came down.

"Brother," she choked up, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that before."

Murong Zhan didn't make a sound.To put it bluntly, he can't remember how Gu Mei treated him before.

But when he saw Gu Mei crying, he didn't know why, but he just felt very distressed.So he thought about it, and hesitantly opened his mouth to comfort her: "Don't cry."

In fact, it was a very blunt tenderness, but Gu Mei still felt it.She laughed through her tears, and said quickly: "Okay. Then I won't cry."

Murong Zhan was taken aback by her being so obedient.It seems that this person should not be so coaxable in my impression.

Because of what he said, don't cry, Gu Mei's mood improved a lot.She stopped tugging at his sleeve and started holding his arm instead.

Murong Zhan frowned and looked at the hand holding his arm. After thinking about it, he still didn't shake it off.

He was afraid that she would cry again.

Gu Mei felt that if Murong Zhan could comfort her, it meant that at least he hadn't completely forgotten her.He must still subconsciously be kind to her in his heart.And she also wanted to understand, even if Murong Zhan completely forgot about her, so what?She could make him like her again.

"Brother," she called him softly, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember the past, I will tell you everything slowly."

Then she started talking about the little things between them before.The words he made a deep impression on her when they met for the first time, the situation when they met again in Luoyang City, after she and Lian Hui met, he began to tear off the mask on his face, and then stayed with her day and night, And what places I have been to in the past two months since I left Luoyang City, and what I saw and heard on the way.

The more he talked about it, the more Gu Mei felt that Murong Zhan was really kind to her, and he was kind to her heartily.Why is she so stupid, she didn't realize it a long time ago.

"Brother," her eyes were watery, "I now know that you were so kind to me before, but I still tried every means to escape from your side. I was wrong. From now on, even if you drive me away with a stick, I will Not going away."

As for Murong Zhan, well, he is in a state of shock right now.

Gu Mei said too much information at once, and he felt that the relationship between him and her was really complicated.

So he looked at her and asked hesitantly, "I'm really your brother? My own brother?"

Gu Mei looked at him with a smile: "Is this important?"

If this was Murong Zhan before he lost his memory, he would definitely not bother to answer this question.Is it important?It doesn't matter who Gu Mei is.The important thing is that Gu Mei only belongs to him alone.

But now after amnesia, Murong Zhan is a little dazed.He was really shocked, so his eyes just looked at the fire in front of him in confusion.

Gu Mei suddenly discovered that she still liked the old Murong Zhan more than the current Murong Zhan.

The same appearance, the same voice, but the style of acting is completely different.This gave her the feeling that they were completely two people.

Gu Mei felt that the domineering, possessive Murong Zhan in the past was the real Murong Zhan.And the person in front of her felt strange to her.

But the former Murong Zhan was destroyed by her own hands.When she thought of this, she hated herself very much.

"Brother," her voice dropped again, "come back quickly. As long as you come back, I will listen to you in everything from now on."

Murong Zhan didn't answer.He was still staring at the fire in front of him in a daze.

Gu Mei fell asleep with disappointment.

The night at the bottom of the cliff in winter is not usually cold, even though there is a fire burning, Gu Mei is still shivering from the cold in her sleep.

Half asleep and half awake, it was vaguely the old Murong Zhan who held her tightly in his arms, warming her with his body temperature.

She felt extremely warm in her heart in an instant, and she called out in a low voice, brother.

This brother's cry is infinitely soft and infinitely attached.Murong Zhana, who was still standing by the fire in a daze, heard this call, and for some reason, suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Sour, swollen.It was a very fulfilling feeling.

He turned his head to look at Gu Mei who was sleeping curled up by the fire, seeing her pale face and dark purple lips, he knew that she was very cold now.

Then the next moment, before Murong Zhan himself could react, he had already leaned over and hugged her into his arms, pressing her tightly against his chest.

As soon as Gu Meirou's soft body was pressed into his arms, almost instantly, he had a very strange feeling, as if the person in his arms should be held by him for a lifetime like this .

Although he was astonished in his heart, his face was still calm.

He just lowered his head and looked at the man in his arms.

While the flames were jumping, it could be seen that her complexion and lip color were a little better than before.And now she was also rubbing against his arms, then automatically found a more comfortable place, hugged his waist, and fell asleep on her own.

It seems that all of this is so familiar.

Murong Zhan instantly felt that what she said was right.My former self must have liked her very much.

Otherwise, he couldn't explain the satisfaction in his heart now.

The next day, when Gu Mei woke up, she was happy to see that she was lying in Murong Zhan's arms.

The temperature at the bottom of the cliff in the morning is still very low.The white dew is frost, the smoke is lingering, and the fire in front of me has long since cooled down.

But Gu Mei was full of joy because Murong Zhan fell asleep with her in his arms.

Maybe, she told him so many things in the past last night, and it is not certain that he has remembered the past things now.

"Brother, brother." She shook Murong Zhan who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

But after shaking for a long time, he still didn't wake up.Gu Mei became anxious now, and went to check his breathing with trembling hands.

Breathing is heavy, and there is more heat than usual.

She quickly reached out to touch his forehead.The tentacles are a piece of scalding heat.

The temperature was low last night, and Murong Zhan was already injured, so he couldn't bear the bone-chilling cold and contracted the wind chill.

Gu Mei became anxious again.There is no doctor or medicine at the bottom of the cliff, and she hasn't even found food yet.Murong Zhan had a cold, she was helpless.

She now regrets why she didn't study Chinese medicine when she was filling out the college entrance examination, otherwise she wouldn't be as blind as she is now, and she can only watch Murong Zhan have a fever without doing anything.

After all, she was not stupid enough to go home, so she knew to find water, tore off her clothes and wet them, then applied Murong Zhan's forehead to cool down, and wiped his body with the wet cloth from time to time.

After a busy morning like this, his body is still very hot, and there is no sign of his fever going down.

Gu Mei was about to cry.How she wished it was she who was lying on the ground with fever now.Then Murong Zhan will definitely have a way to save her, instead of being at a loss when facing the feverish Murong Zhan like she is now.

How useless she is.In her previous life, she had been clamoring to ride a bicycle to Tibet all day long, but now that she thinks about it, she probably could only sit there and cry if the bicycle had a flat tire on the way.And in this life, she has been clamoring for freedom all day long.But after she has freedom, she is such an imbecile in life, if she is allowed to run around here alone, among other things, she will get lost all day long because she can't find the north, south, east, and west.

Without Murong Zhan by her side, she would be equivalent to a useless person.

"Brother, brother," she sadly realized that she could only cry at the critical moment, "Don't scare me. You said you are such a powerful person, I stabbed you and you didn't die, I killed you You didn't die, you didn't die after jumping such a high cliff, but if you died from such a simple fever, I would definitely look down on you. Then I won't listen to you in my next life, I will definitely Every day I think about how to escape from you. Brother, brother, you must not die. Is it all my fault? Is it okay for me to never do this again? I just beg you not to die I just found out that I care about you so much that I can't leave you at all, but you can't let me die before I start treating you well."

But no matter how sad she was crying, Murong Zhan still didn't wake up.

In the end, her voice became hoarse from crying, but the fever on Murong Zhan's body still persisted.

In the middle of the night, she couldn't hold on, and fell asleep on his body with tears all over her face.But in a daze, it seemed that someone was gently wiping the tears on her face, calling her in a low voice, Mei Mei.

(End of this chapter)

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