It has been two years, and this is not the first time I have seen this pot of bougainvillea.

The last time Wu Ling and I came to visit Zhou Hanzhi, he was holding this pot of bougainvillea in his arms. Later, Zhou Hanzhi suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. We sent him to the hospital. Before leaving, Zeng Zhi hurriedly took out a pot of bougainvillea.

At that time, I was only thinking about sending Zhou Hanzhi to the hospital as soon as possible. I just glanced at him in the rearview mirror and felt that he looked familiar, but I didn't look at him closely.

At this moment, this pot of bougainvillea was on the desk, and I recognized it at a glance.

It's the one I used to have.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Hanzhi still kept it and placed it in his bedroom.

Just like when we were together, placed on the desk by the window.

I stared at the settings in this room for a long time. Perhaps because I had been staring for too long, my eyes felt swollen and sore, my throat felt dry as well, and something in my chest was churning and surging.

Zhou Hanzhi, what are you doing?

Didn't you decide to abandon me cruelly in the beginning? Since you have decided to leave, you should resolutely and firmly throw away the past and memories, and start a new life, just like you met a new person and started a new relationship with her. You should move forward firmly and not look back.

You should not be like this, still holding on to the memories. If you do that, how can you walk steadily and well?

"Xuxu, let's go home." Zhou Hanzhi's voice was as joyful as before. He took my hand and walked in. His tone was as natural as when we were together. "You've been tired all day. You need to take a good bath. I'll run the water for you."

"No, thanks, I don't want to take a shower." I quickly grabbed him.

What kind of bath? I agreed to share the bedroom with Zhou Hanzhi because he was a patient and I wanted to take care of him.

I was here to take care of someone, but I ended up going into their bathroom to take a shower. What's going on?

Zhou Hanzhi was a little confused at first, but then he smiled: "I see, Xuxu wants to take a bath with me. Okay, then husband, go and run the water, and we'll take a bath together later."

He still wants to take a shower with me?

For no reason, I suddenly thought of what happened last night. Last night, Zhou Hanzhi was in my house, in my bathroom. He carried me into the bathroom, and under the water jet from the shower head, he entangled with me.

Alarm bells rang in my heart, and I quickly waved my hands: "No, we can't wash together!"

I was softened by Zhou Hanzhi's pleading and tears, and was also shocked by the situation in his bedroom. I admit that my emotions were very unstable at the moment.

But I also knew that I couldn't do that.

Zhou Hanzhi is sick and confused. He treats the present as the past, the past when he was with me.

But I didn't. I had to stay sober. I couldn't get entangled with him, nor could I lose control.

I quickly changed the subject and gently advised him, "Aren't you sleepy? Why don't you take a shower tonight and rest first?"

"I'm really sleepy." Sure enough, when I mentioned sleepiness, Zhou Hanzhi yawned. It seems that the side effects of the medicine have taken effect.

He rubbed his eyes and followed my movements to fall on the bed, but he couldn't even keep his eyelids open and still held my hand tightly.

I understood what he meant and comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't leave, I will stay by your side, just sleep peacefully."

"Okay, as long as Xuxu doesn't leave." He lay on the pillow and gave me a satisfied smile. As soon as the smile broke out, he started snoring.

Zhou Hanzhi was sleeping soundly, with a satisfied smile on his lips, but his hands were still tightly holding mine, without any relaxation.

I couldn't bear to look at his sleeping face again. I was afraid to think about the past, especially in such a restored scene. I was afraid that I couldn't control my heart, I was afraid that I would be soft-hearted, and I was afraid that I would repeat the same mistakes.

But I can't make the same mistake again.

I lowered my head and used my free hand to pull the corner of the quilt for Zhou Hanzhi, then reached into my pocket, wanting to take out my cell phone to send a message to Zeng Zhi to ask him to come up and replace me.

I have safely sent Zhou Hanzhi to the bedroom and helped him fall asleep. I have completed my mission and have done my best. It is time to hand Zhou Hanzhi over to Zeng Zhi. I can't really stay here to guard Zhou Hanzhi all night.

However, when I took out my phone from my pocket, I felt something was wrong. It didn't look like mine.

It was then that I suddenly realized that the phone belonged to Wu Ling. She had taken off her coat and given it to me, and the phone in her pocket was hers.

My cell phone was also in my coat, but my coat fell in the yard of the villa and I don’t know its exact location yet.

That's great. I don't know the unlock password for Wu Ling's phone, so I can't use it to make calls, and I can't notify Zeng Zhi to come up now.

And I couldn't let go of his hand at this moment. Although Zhou Hanzhi fell asleep, he had just fallen asleep and probably hadn't entered deep sleep mode yet. I was afraid that if I pulled my hand away at this time, he would suddenly wake up, which would stimulate him again.

Out of boredom, I turned my head around, trying to find something to pass the time. However, as soon as I turned around, something fell to the ground.

I looked down and saw a booklet that looked ordinary.

I had no intention of prying into other people's privacy, but I picked up the booklet with one hand, and my hand was unsteady and shook, and the photos fell to the ground with a loud bang.

I looked at the photo on the ground and was stunned again.

There is only one protagonist in all the photos. At first glance, I can hardly recognize him because, it is my photo.

The person in the photos is me, but none of these photos were taken by me.

Not a selfie.

That's the angle of view he took the photo from.

There are photos of me sitting in the office working with my head down, photos of me walking out of the subway exit, photos of me eating alone in a noodle restaurant, and even photos of me chatting and laughing while sitting in the passenger seat of Yuan Tianye’s car.

The pixels are not high, and many of them are snapshots, so they appear a little blurry, but my every smile and frown, even my worry and anger, were recorded in them. For a moment, my brows were furrowed and my scalp was numb.

Zhou Hanzhi, you pervert, you actually sent people to follow me, secretly take pictures of me, and even collected all my photos here, what on earth do you want to do?

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid. Brother Zhou has no other intentions. He just misses you too much, but he doesn't dare to see you too often, so he does this..." At this moment, Zeng Zhi's voice sounded in a low voice.

I looked up and saw him and Wu Ling appear at the bedroom door together.

He hurried over, looking at me nervously and worriedly, while explaining in a low voice eagerly.

Wu Ling, who was following behind him, looked at everything in the bedroom in surprise, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

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