you forgot you love me

Larry looked like he was about to cry. I guess he had forgotten about being angry, and before I saw the tears overflowing from his eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head and buried it in my chest.

I know why he is crying.

Time is really a wonderful thing, a certain scene three years ago seems to coincide with this moment suddenly.

At that time, Larry was shorter and younger than now, but it can be seen that he is a very good-looking child.

I saw my face reflected in Larry's always clear blue eyes, and I pulled Larry, who was smaller than now, into my arms and stroked his hair lightly.

I heard my own voice say, you really like me.

I saw Larry struggling to push me away, and said to me awkwardly, Mr. Carey, you are overthinking, you are just my sister's fiance.

I saw the stubbornness and grievance in Larry's eyes.

I saw the light of the sun shining through Larry's hair.

I saw the charm of Larry's slender bones.

I even saw, in Larry's eyes, my shadow.

……

... Larry.

Larry, Larry, Larry...

I kept repeating Larry's name in my head, not surprised to feel the constant flow of joy in my heart.

"Larry." I gently called his name, and my tone became very gentle unconsciously, "Why are you angry? Huh? Tell me."

Larry gently pushed me away and stared at me with his beautiful reddened eyes. He seemed to want to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

"Because I forgot you?" I thought for a while and asked him.Larry was only 17, after all.My liking for him is by no means out of thin air, maybe I said something to him before I lost my memory.

Put yourself in my shoes, if I was only a teenager, someone made me fall in love with him, but left me, even forgot about me...

Larry was probably very sad.

Sure enough, after I finished speaking, Larry nodded, but soon, he shook his head again.

I guess Larry shook his head because, not just because I forgot about him.Indeed, Larry's grievances cannot be summed up in just these few words.

My memory is not fully restored, but I love Larry for sure, so my priority must be to not make Larry so sad.

I was thinking about what to say when Larry said angrily, "I hate you."

I hmm nodded in agreement.

I can still understand the entanglement of teenagers. Sometimes I always say some cute things to save face.

But obviously my perfunctory attitude angered Larry, "I just hate you! I hated you before you lost your memory! I hated you even more after you lost your memory! You used to say that when I grow up, I will fight you one-on-one! Come on!" I'm grown up now! Get up and fight!" Larry said, lifting one leg and stepping on the chair.

I continued to nod to show that I understood, and then I set my sights on Larry's slender, muscular and slender legs unique to him when he was young, but the script of me and Larry was replaying in my mind.

This conversation happened when Larry and I hadn't developed a relationship. Larry was angry that I took his sister away, and I just treated him like a brat.

……

On a summer afternoon, I rode a horse and looked at Larry standing on the ground. Larry's small face was red from the sun, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and he stared at me angrily.

I held the horse under me and said to Larry proudly, "Don't be a brat, you are still far away from contending with me now. I will definitely take care of your sister. As for you, you don't have to." Worrying about it, but you want to stop me? Hahaha, when you grow up, find me one-on-one."

After saying this, I rode away on the horse.Larry yelled at me angrily, "Wait and see you bastard! I can stop you before I grow up!"

……

I stared up at Larry's delicate face, fascinated.

Well baby, you did manage to stop me before you grew up.

The author has something to say: I updated it again.

. . . . .To be honest, I thought I was done with the last chapter, but I haven't finished this chapter yet. . . .