Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

The apartment has been bought by Jun Tingmo since Luo Qingqian disappeared, and someone comes to clean it regularly every year, so after entering the door, Shen Jiayin didn't see the dusty appearance as he imagined.

On the contrary, the room was well preserved, and even the furniture inside was very quaint, and everything was as it was before, without any change.

A flash of light flashed before Shen Jiayin's eyes, with a complex look on her face, she slowly lifted her foot and walked in, her fingers slid over every piece of furniture, and her eyes moved over every piece.

She looked carefully, but unfortunately, she didn't have the slightest memory of this room in her mind.

Seeing Shen Jiayin's expression, Jun Tingmo knew the result. A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and then he whispered: "It's okay, we can go to other places, I believe you will be able to remember." And we will always be by your side.

"Qianqian, do you know? As long as you are willing to take the initiative to think of us, Xihang and I will be very happy."

"So, don't give up, because we are a family, and we are still waiting for you to come back."

"I will work hard." Shen Jiayin's eyes were slightly moist, and she was even very moved. She lowered her head and noticed Jun Xihang, the look of expectation in her eyes, and that cute look, made Shen Jiayin want to give up at that moment , disappeared in an instant, even the doubt in her heart disappeared.

But Jun Tingmo stretched out his hand slightly to hold the girl in his arms.

After a while, Shen Jiayin's mood quickly eased, and she came out of the man's embrace shyly.

"Can we stay here today?" Shen Jiayin whispered.

"Yes." Jun Tingmo nodded, his eyes were full of pampering.

Although Shen Jiayin didn't know why she couldn't remember anything, she was very familiar with this place. This familiar feeling was like she had been here before, even though in her memory, she had never been here at all. .

However, now she doesn't believe in memory anymore, because her memory is fake.

She can only rely on intuition.

So when she heard Jun Tingmo's answer, a smile appeared on her lips, and she lay down happily on the sofa next to her. Looking at Xiaobao, she suddenly pointed out that on the wall opposite the sofa, there was a smile on her face The color of surprise.

"Ah, that turned out to be a puzzle for the three of us."

Jun Tingmo looked over after hearing the words, and then his eyes were full of smiles, and suddenly he said in a low voice: "Qianqian, no matter what you become, it will not affect my love for you.

"Qianqian, I will too." Jun Xihang also said very excitedly.

The two men looked at Shen Jiayin nervously at the same time, as if they were afraid that she would be sad.

After all, the person on the screen was the former Luo Qingqian, not the current Shen Jiayin.

Shen Jiayin was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing what the two men meant, she smiled slightly, reached out and touched Jun Xihang's head in front of her, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if I don't like it, I will This way, but I won't be jealous because of my previous self."

"Although I didn't believe in such a weird thing before, but now I am willing to try to believe you because there is no way to fake feelings."

Hearing Shen Jiayin's words, a dazzling light flashed in the eyes of the two men at the same time, and then Jun Xihang rushed towards Shen Jiayin. This feeling made Jun Tingmo's heart bulge, and his fingers curled up slightly up.

Knowing that Jun Tingmo noticed what he was doing, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then hugged the other party's waist even more tightly.

"Ah Ting..." Shen Jiayin suddenly called out.

Jun Tingmo opened his eyes suddenly, and then noticed the girl, but subconsciously murmured, although his slightly startled eyes were a little dim, but there was no way to calm down the excitement.

"Qianqian..." Jun Tingmo called out in a low voice.

I almost couldn't help it, I wanted to hold the girl in my arms and kiss her.

But he couldn't, Jun Tingmo forcibly resisted the urge, and then shrank his fingers slightly, holding the girl in his arms.

Jun Xihang was also lying on the other side of the sofa, his head resting on Shen Jiayin's lap, with a pair of beautiful crystal eyes, watching the TV in front of him.

Luo Qingqian's previous dramas were really good, even Jun Tingmo, who didn't like watching TV, liked it very much.

Even after Luo Qingqian disappeared for the past three years, he would always watch movies and miss the girl he missed most in his heart.

Shen Jiayin was originally there, feeling slightly stiff after feeling the man's hand, but as the plot progressed, she inadvertently relaxed her body, and leaned slightly on the man's shoulder.

She didn't even know it, and it wasn't until five minutes later that she realized she had done it.

She wanted to move at first, but when she felt Jun Xihang on her lap, a flash of love flashed in her eyes, and she didn't move anymore.

But Jun Tingmo suddenly said, "Jun Xihang."

"Huh?" Jun Xihang responded.

Maybe it was because I understood why Jun Tingmo would do that in the first place, so Jun Xihang has already forgiven his father, not to mention that Qianqian has come back, right?
So his reaction was very light, as if he was unwilling to break, this kind of rare and comfortable environment was normal.

"Qianqian's legs will be very soft, do you want to lean on Dad?"

"Okay." Hearing this, Jun Xihang sat up straight away, but Shen Jiayin didn't have time to stop it.

Soon, Jun Xihang straightened his back and leaned on the sofa, while Shen Jiayin unconsciously leaned on Jun Tingmo's shoulder.

"Ah Ting, what should we cook for lunch later?"

Soon it was almost eleven o'clock, and Shen Jiayin couldn't help but smile when she thought about the lunch.

"eat hot pot."

"eat hot pot."

The two said something at the same time, and both looked at Shen Jiayin with beautiful eyes.

Shen Jiayin smiled slightly, looked at her with two beautiful eyes and said with a little embarrassment: "I really don't know how to make hot pot, why don't we go out to eat?"

"As long as it's made by you, we'll all eat it." Jun Tingmo comforted, not to mention that you used to be an excellent cook, but he didn't say it.

Shen Jiayin pinched her ears when she heard the words, "That, is it really okay?"

"Actually, Qianqian, when Jun Xihang and I came to your house, we ate hot pot. I miss that taste very much."

Shen Jiayin heard this, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, except work is work, but this time, I still sneaked out."

"Steal away...?" Jun Tingmo became nervous when he heard it. Although he had thought about Shen Jiayin's situation abroad in the past few years, but...