New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

Today is indeed Saturday, but she didn't go back to Shen's house, but spent the world with him here.

"Are you fascinated? What did you dream of? I heard you keep shouting a person's name." Luo zunfan reached for the paper towel at the head of the bed and helped Xue miyue wipe the sweat on her forehead. Her head and neck were already wet.

"I shouted... What?" Xue miyue asked nervously.

"Like... Mille? Or honey? The star came to you a few days ago?"

Xue miyue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there is a honey who can mix people's eyes and ears.

She nodded, "well, I don't like her."

"So have a nightmare?" he smiled, patted her on the head, and then stretched out his hand to gently embrace her into his arms. Xue miyue also found a more comfortable and comfortable position. The heart that had been violently jumping because of the nightmare gradually fell down. He could easily give her such a sense of security.

"Well... Dream of... Something before..."

"Have you recovered your memory?"

"It's possible... It's vague... It's not very clear..." she gently lowered her eyes and didn't want to lie, but now lying has become commonplace. She once learned how to lie and cheat men, but who knows she didn't want to cheat the one in front of her, because every lie needs countless lies to make up for the hole.

The more you make up for it, the more exaggerated the hole in your heart is

"Sleep." Luo zunfan sighed, gently patted her on the shoulder and coaxed Xue miyue to sleep like a child. After she fell asleep completely, he raised his head and looked coldly at the dark night sky outside the window. Mi Er, he was sure that she shouted Mi er.

Moreover, it is not the first time to call this name in a dream. What's more, he thought the name was familiar?

So, she's lying to him

*

Xue miyue asks Chen Kuan to help her find Xue Ziyang, and then she visits in person.

Xue Ziyang opened the door and saw Xue miyue. He smiled gently. He was not surprised, and his face was relieved. "I knew you would come to me, miyue."

No one has called her by this name for too long. She almost forgot who she really was.

Xue miyue neither denied nor refused. She strode into Xue Ziyang's apartment. Xue Ziyang looked warily at the door before closing the door.

Xue miyue was sad when she saw the picture of Mier and him on the lamp table in the living room.

That year, Xue Ziyang graduated from university. Mier happily took himself to his school to celebrate for him. Looking at them in the picture frame, Xue miyue's eyes were red because the person holding the camera was himself.

"Your favorite mango juice." Xue Ziyang handed the cup to Xue miyue. He didn't ask her anything else. Just like a real brother, he calmly faced the obviously strange truth.

"Where's Michael's suicide note? Don't say you lied to me!" she went straight to the subject. If it hadn't disturbed her heart, she wouldn't come to him, and it was a disguised confession showdown.

"Yes." Xue Ziyang smiled, "but don't worry. I have to ask you a few questions."

"You ask me? Xue Ziyang, shouldn't I ask you? You hid Meer's suicide note! In those days, you were lying to me!" she found Meer's body, but never found such a thing as suicide note, so she once suspected that Meer was killed by others!