love addiction

But the progress made Long Yejue anxious.

Tang Mianmian still had a lot of resistance to him.

Most of the time, when he saw him, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

This made Long Yejue very painful, but after every night of pain, he would still show up at Tang Mianmian's house with a handsome smile on his face the next day.

Perhaps it was really this kind of contact that made Tang Mianmian gradually relax.

She started to be less resistant and tried to chat with him.

It's just that Long Yejue remembered their past, but Tang Mianmian's past was blank.

The two lacked more topics.

After dinner on the weekend, Long Yejue suggested going out for a walk.

Tang Mianmian seldom went out for a walk, perhaps because she was alone in the hospital for too long, or perhaps because of her inferior appearance. She usually stayed at home and would not go out unless necessary.

When Long Yejue proposed, she obviously resisted and wanted to shake her head, but her eyes met his hopeful gaze again, and she finally nodded, "Okay then, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

"it is good."

Long Yejue went out of the room and waited in the yard.

At this time, the sunset is infinitely beautiful, and the grape-colored world is full of dreams and beauty.

Tang Mianmian has always liked this kind of dreamy place. When they were together, they planned to travel around the world.

The places she said she wanted to go the most were Colmar, Manarola, the ancient town of Fort Combe, Alonda, Tekapo and Annecy.

These are the places Tang Mianmian wants to go.

Long Yejue had silently memorized it.

Now, they were where she wanted to be, but without the intimacy they had before.

Tang Mianmian finally changed and came out, dressed very conservatively.

Even in summer, she wears long sleeves, a hat, and a mask. Only a pair of eyes are still outside, flickering.

Long Yejue frowned and suggested, "Don't wear a hat."

"It's better to take it with you." Tang Mianmian said in a low voice.

In the end, Long Yejue didn't say anything, and drove to the cliff.

This is the most famous place in Manarola. This small town is built on the cliff, and the scenery is very beautiful.

Although Tang Mianmian lives in this place, she has never been to these scenic spots and shuts herself at home every day.

Now that Long Yejue brought her here, looking at these magnificent scenery, she forgot her inferiority for a moment, as if she was in the most beautiful scenery, and finally showed the first sincere smile in the past few days on her face .

Long Yejue leaned against the car and looked at her from afar.

Not close.

Tang Mianmian played for a while, with a smile on her face all the time, halfway through the game, as if she suddenly remembered something, she looked back at the man leaning on the car not far away.

Under the magnificent sunset, the man's handsome and easygoing, focused and affectionate gaze, and the uneasy curve of the corner of his mouth, just slammed into her heart so hard.

At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of her heartbeat.

The legs subconsciously walked towards him, one step, two steps, approaching.

His eyes kept falling on her face, looking straight into her eyes.

When she approached, she raised the corners of her lips and asked softly, "Why don't you play anymore? It's still early, so you can watch more."

"Aren't you... going to take a look?"

"No." Long Yejue shook his head.

Tang Mianmian was a little surprised, "Why? What a pity if you don't go to see such a beautiful scenery?"

Long Yejue smiled softly, "For me, you are the most beautiful scenery."

These words hit her heart directly.

It made her face turn red, and she turned away shyly.

And the smile on the corner of Long Yejue's mouth grew wider.

The two didn't return to their residence until the sun set and the first moon rose.

As usual, Long Yejue said goodbye to her and planned to go back after seeing her into the house.

But this time, Tang Mianmian was the first to speak and asked, "Just now I saw that you didn't seem to eat much, do you want me to make you some supper?"

supper...

Long Yejue looked at her hurriedly, both surprised and surprised.

Tang Mianmian smiled shyly, "However, I can only cook simple food, and the taste is very ordinary."

Before the two of them ate, Long Yejue hired the housekeeper to cook Chinese food, so Tang Mianmian felt that his cooking was very ordinary.

"Okay, it's fine, I'm not picky eaters."

What kind of power is this that made him say such words against his will?

Anyone who knows him knows that Long Yejue has the most picky appetite.

Tang Mianmian studied cooking for a long time because of this.

But now Tang Mianmian felt relieved when he heard what he said, "Then wait for me, it will be soon."

For the first time, Long Yejue stayed in her room with peace of mind, waiting for her to make supper for himself.

That feeling is indescribable.

Although it was only a short 10 minutes, Long Yejue looked back at the kitchen several times. He didn't pay attention to the content of the TV program at all, and his whole heart was tied to the figure in the kitchen.

When Tang Mianmian finally came out with supper, he got up almost immediately and walked to the dining table.

The simple dining table is incomparable to the luxury of the Emgrand or the old houses of the Long family.

But he has never been so yearning.

She made a bowl of vegetable noodles. Because it is made of pasta, the noodles are relatively smooth, one by one, and the appearance is not bad.

Long Yejue seemed to think of those deep memories buried in his heart, and started eating with chopsticks.

The taste...is really different from before.

With a touch of sweetness.

In the past, Tang Mianmian was a person who liked spicy food, and he liked everything spicy. Except for yogurt, he seldom touched sweets.

But now, even a bowl of noodles will change the taste.

Long Yejue comforted herself in her heart. She has lost her memory now, and she can't remember the past. It is normal to change a lot of habits, and here, few people eat spicy food, so she has gotten used to it.

With complicated emotions, Long Yejue finished a whole bowl of noodles.

During this time, Tang Mianmian was sitting opposite him, watching intently as he finished eating the noodles.

"Thank you for the supper." Long Yejue said to him after finishing his meal, putting down his fork.

"You don't have to be so polite, you took me out for a drive."

"Then... you rest early, I'll go back first."

"……it is good."

She just sat quietly at the dining table and watched Long Yejue leave.

When the door closed, she suddenly felt lost.

Habit is a terrible thing, so terrible that you get used to the existence of a person without knowing it, and when you can't see him, you will subconsciously look for him, and you will feel empty...

***
Two weeks later.

The relationship between the two is growing day by day, and they can already talk about many topics.

Tang Mianmian became much more cheerful and no longer as inferior as before.

Where did Long Yejue's subordinates hear that Long Yejue's stomach was not good, so he specially looked for recipes to nourish his stomach and cook for Long Yejue.

She has gone from the simplest noodles to being able to cook four or five dishes.

Although Long Yejue was extremely cold when facing other people, he was always gentle and affectionate towards Tang Mianmian.

Many times, Tang Mianmian even felt that the way he looked at her was a little empty, as if he was looking at her, who was he thinking about?
She guessed it was her former self.

For a moment, she was actually jealous of her former self.

At dinner, the two ate quietly again, but Tang Mianmian took the initiative to speak, and said to Long Yejue hesitantly, "You have been here for half a month, or...you can go back."

These words made the man who was eating pause, his brows furrowed slightly, "No rush."

"This..." Tang Mianmian looked at him cautiously, and finally said in a low voice, "What if I go back with you."

Long Yejue suddenly raised his head and looked at her in surprise.

Tang Mianmian lowered her head and worked hard to eat to hide her panic.

"Is what you just said true?"

"……Um."

"Great! Daughter-in-law! You are finally willing to come home with me!"

Long Yejue said excitedly, and called out her nickname.

But Tang Mianmian was not used to this kind of address, "Just call me by my name."

"I used to call you that. Just now I was excited, so I called it out. If you are not used to it, I will stop calling it."

His attitude and the extinguished enthusiasm in his eyes were all seen in Tang Mianmian's eyes, and she inexplicably felt distressed.

Tang Mianmian promised that he was willing to return to Jiangcheng, and Long Yejue asked someone to apply for the flight route that day, and the plane early the next morning.

Tang Mianmian packed some needed things, while Long Yejue was alone, without even a salute.

"Where are your things?"

"No, there is nothing missing at home." He explained.

home...

a home.

She is about to have a home.

Thinking of this, Tang Mianmian's mood improved, and she even had some expectations.

During the long flight, she expected even more.

When they arrived in Jiangcheng, the place Long Yejue took her first was their home, Dihao.

Before he came back, he called Long Chenyu, told about Tang Mianmian's current situation, and asked him to find a way to do work for Long Yaxi.

After all, he was also afraid that the child would not be able to accept it.

Long Chenyu was disappointed when he heard that Tang Mianmian had lost his memory, but he still promised that Long Yejue would come slowly.

This is the first time Tang Mianmian, who lost his memory, stepped into this so-called home.

At home, Long Yejue had sent someone to clean it up, and it had been arranged since he received the call to find her.

Everything returned to its original state, and even the withered plants were replaced with their original appearance.

Tang Mianmian walked in and was so overwhelmed by the luxury here that she forgot to react for a while.

Seeing her standing still, Long Yejue thought she could remember something when she saw this familiar environment, and immediately asked, "This is our home, do you feel familiar?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Mianmian just shook her head, "I just think this place is too luxurious."

"..."

An indescribable loss.

But Long Yejue didn't show it on his face, but said to her, "Our bedroom is upstairs, I'll take you to see it."

"Okay." When Tang Mianmian replied, her face was flushed.

Maybe it's because of that sentence, our bedroom.

The decoration style of the bedroom is the same as that of the downstairs, which is European style with a bit of playfulness. The most similar thing is the various green plants.

Tang Mianmian liked this place very much, she kept looking around the room with a smile on her face.

In the dressing room, there are all kinds of clothes neatly arranged.

Men and women on each side.

The men's side is darker and monotonous.

But on the women's side, the colors are bright.