LAN Weiwei turned back and continued to turn her back to him: "then I won't go."

"Lan Weiwei!"

He called her name, and LAN Weiwei became angry: "what did you often do together before? Am I stupid compared with her?"

Tang Ruochen thought of Lan Wei and blurted out, "who said that!" you used to be more stupid, didn't you!

LAN Weiwei thinks of his sentence today. I miss you so much. It's even more uncomfortable to think of Suna. Dead people can't forget it. Living people still bully her. What's Mrs. Tang!

Her memory is only half a year. Where will she have any life experience? She just buried her head sullenly and didn't want to talk to Tang Ruochen.

Tang Ruochen thought, it's time to tell her. She's never been like this before. What's she angry about?

"Well, I promise you, wear lovers' clothes."

LAN Weiwei refused, "I don't want to wear it with you. I want to sleep."

She just closed her eyes. Suddenly, she was held in front of her chest. With Tang Ruochen's fingertips, LAN Weiwei couldn't help humming: "HMM..."

Tang Ruochen's fingertips didn't mean to leave. After teasing again and again, LAN Weiwei finally couldn't help pushing him away, but Tang Ruochen turned over and pressed him down. Now, LAN Weiwei asked him, "who am I?"

Tang Ruochen was stunned, "my wife."

The word "wife" made LAN Weiwei impatient: "who is your wife!"

"Fat man?"

Lan Wei pinched him, and Tang Ruochen changed his mouth: "Lan Wei, I love you."

His kiss was very light, which made LAN Weiwei's mind ripple for a while, but... Kissing, LAN Weiwei suddenly pushed him away. She admitted that she was very coaxed, but... She still cared very much, and a burning feeling came up in her mind. LAN Weiwei hugged her head and said, "my head hurts."

"I'll get you medicine."

The next morning, when LAN Weiwei woke up, her head hurt more. She covered her head and could hardly get out of bed. She felt more and more headache day by day, which made her miserable. Even if doctor Shen came, there was no better way to alleviate her pain.

"It doesn't matter to drink medicine," Tang Ruochen said.

"Painkillers can't be drunk any more. Even if they are drunk, it's useless. In the next few days, she can only rely on herself. We must take good care of her and don't let her make behaviors that damage her brain, such as scratching her hair."

Tang Ruochen heard the speech, walked over and took LAN Weiwei's hand: "Wei Wei, bear it again, it'll be right away."

"My head hurts, it hurts." Lan Weiwei was unconscious and subconsciously wanted to grab her hair. Tang Ruochen held her hand firmly.

"Don't touch me. It hurts... My head hurts..."

The feeling of headache, LAN Weiwei wanted to die in bed. She fell asleep after being sedated. The more she did, the more worried he was. In the evening, Tang Ruochen really brought her ice cream. LAN Weiwei wrapped it in the quilt and took a bite, "thank you."

He touched her head and sighed silently.

"Can I recover my memory soon?" Lan Weiwei suddenly asked.

"Who told you."

"I guess, because some pictures always flash in my mind these days, but... I can't think clearly." Lan Weiwei said, and the ice cream fell on the quilt

"I..."

Tang Ruochen took her words: "I'll find Chen Ma to clean up."

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