Elven Almighty Trainer

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"I don't know why everything went bad when you came back."

In the past month, Qianmo Weiyuan had lived a very fulfilling and happy life.

With Lie Jie Lu Shark, Ah Shi and the others accompanying her every day, Qian Mowei can complete everything very efficiently no matter what she does.

But everything changes when the person who calls herself his wife returns to him.

Lie Jie Lu Shark no longer took the initiative to get close to him, and Ah Shi even fell out with him over this matter.

"...I don't know...maybe I'm just a disaster."

With tears streaming down her face, Mirai sobbed in pain.

Qianmo Wei didn't approach her, just stood a few meters away from her and watched.

No matter what, he had to keep an eye on her to prevent her from having an accident when she was emotional.

The request has been approved. Please find a safe location for the trainer. The system is about to start the memory conduction recovery.

"Go back with me, don't stay here anymore."

There was no response in the future, he was still sitting on the stone motionless.

"I admit it was my fault. I shouldn't have said such extreme things." He pressed her shoulders and apologized to her face to face.

"This is not your fault, my lord husband. Losing memory is the punishment for leaving recklessly in the future."

She threw herself into his arms: "If there are no memories, I will create more memories with you."

Her body moved without his control again, and her two hands moved without permission. One hand hugged her back, and the other hand held up her legs. This made Qianwei hug her like a princess. Picked her up.

Mirai blushed with embarrassment, she shyly buried her head in Qian Mowei's chest, and wrapped her hands tightly around his neck.

"...Forget it, let's go home first and talk about it later."

He is a little afraid that the system will perform memory recovery operations now. This is outside. Who knows if anything will happen if he sleeps like this. He still doesn't fully trust the girl in his arms.

The moment she hurriedly opened the door and stepped into the room, Qian Mowei felt an overwhelming sense of sleepiness.

"I...I'll take a nap first. If you need anything, call me when you wake up."

Without saying a word, he put down the future and ran towards his room. His body really couldn't hold it anymore.

Just when his body touched the edge of the bed, his consciousness was instantly interrupted as if the power was cut off. Qianmo Wei's vision went dark and he suddenly lost consciousness.

Soon, there was a crisp sound of opening the door to his room, and then he was gently pushed open by a figure.

There is unquenchable passion burning in Mirai's eyes. She doesn't want to leave Qian Mowei's side for a moment now. What if someone doesn't care and he forgets her again? So staying with her husband is the best way now. .

After covering him with a quilt, Mirai got into bed with him, and after a while, he could hear even breathing.

......

Chimo Wei returned to ten years ago.

And relived everything that happened between him and her in the past ten years.

From the beginning, she was attacked by the future but was killed by him. Later, he felt that she was of some value and kept her by his side as his sister.

Then, ten years passed, and he remembered everything and every fragment that happened in these ten years as clearly as if it was engraved in his mind. And after these ten years, his relationship with the future became deeper and deeper.

Until not long ago, the future fulfilled his request and proposed to him for marriage.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

The memory pushes forward calmly again.

Then after he returned to Flame from Zidian, he got the news that he was leaving alone in the future.

After calmly reading the letter, perhaps because of excessive sadness, he fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, the memory was gone.

The screen stopped abruptly.

Qianmo Weiya opened his eyes in confusion. He felt like he had had a long dream, but the feeling the dream gave him was extremely real.

It was as if that was what really happened to him.

Looking at the familiar person beside the pillow, Qianmo Wei was lying flat on the bed. He was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say now.

"I'm so tired..."

This is probably his truest voice.

Yes, it's really tiring. Qianmo Wei has never realized that feelings are such a heavy burden.

It cannot be thrown away or destroyed.

Perhaps his voice alarmed the future. She managed to cheer up, rubbed her eyes and greeted him.

"Good morning, my lord."

"Good morning, Future."

Although she didn't want to talk about what she had already recalled, Qianmo didn't want to evade responsibility.

"I remembered everything, the future..."

"Oh...oh husband...husband-sama, Zhu, have you really remembered everything?" Mirai covered his mouth and looked at him with an incredible expression.

"Yes..."

He was silent and did not look at the future.

After all, restoring his memory did not solve all the problems as he imagined. When he had no memory, he thought that the future was just a friend who had a good relationship with him and liked to joke with him.

But after recovering his memory, when the facts were placed in front of him, no matter how reluctant he was to believe them, he had to accept them.

"I'm going to wash up first, and I'll talk about anything later."

Leaving the bed without any nostalgia, Qian Mowei felt that she should sort out her thoughts, and her head couldn't be in such a mess like now.

Mirai was still immersed in the joy of Qian Su's restored memory. She originally wanted to celebrate with Qian Su's intimate relationship now, but when she saw Qian Su's unhappy state, her heart felt as if she had been hit hard.

Isn't it a happy thing for him to recover his memory...

She did think so once, but Qianmo Wei's cold expression seemed to be reality and slapped her hard.

She collapsed on the bed, and suddenly felt that her life was meaningless. She gradually let her mind go, and in the future she obeyed her tiredness and fell asleep.

Maybe it would be nice to sleep like this forever

Drowsily, she seemed to feel the warmth of her palms, and then her forehead. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable all over her body.

But when she noticed Qian Mowei's angry gaze, she became a little panicked.

"Don't move. You have a fever now. I'm going to find something for you. Just put this on for now." Qianmowei gently put the wet towel on her forehead, and then started to work again.

Future gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up to help, but Ibrahimovic and Liejie Lusha both came to stop her and forced her back into the quilt.

It was already dark outside the window, and he looked away after a few glances in the future.

Just when she was feeling bored, the door opened.

Chisumi entered the room holding a large bowl of tree fruit soup.

The aroma from the tree fruit soup filled the tip of Future's nose, and her stomach began to growl. She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have not eaten for a day.

Liebite Lusha and Ibrahimovic had left the room at some point, leaving Qianmo Wei alone by the bed.

He reached out and handed the bowl to her.

But the future refused and deliberately turned his head away from looking at him.

"What's wrong?" He sighed helplessly.

"feed me"

This coquettish tone made him understand what she wanted to do in an instant.

"Then wait a minute and I'll get a spoon."

"No need, you idiot, it's just as bad as that time?"