Princess 1.8 meters

Shen Zhi's fingertips trembled a little.

The face is still calm and smiling.

In an instant, my heart was filled with an unspeakable emotion, with a slight sourness, it melted away the suffering and torture of more than a year, and my heart and eyes were full of joy.

He stared at these lines for a long time, and rubbed his fingertips on them, as if he could still feel the touch of Jiang Heng's pen tip when writing.

He just said it carelessly, saying "write down what you think about me every day" is just a joke, judging by the thickness of this booklet...Jiang Heng might have written it all obediently.

After being stunned for a while, Shen Zhi reluctantly read it several times, laughing at his naivety in his heart, before turning back.

It can be seen that Jiang Heng wrote very seriously, but sometimes he may be on the road for days, or a sudden battle may occur, so his handwriting is slightly scribbled compared to the previous ones.

They are all very short words, and occasionally they will be longer, saying where the scenery is good, and I can take him to see it together in the future.

At the end, Shen Zhi realized that his eyes were a little blurred and his face was wet.

With tears in his eyes and a smile, he thought to himself, His Highness really doesn't show the mountains and dews at ordinary times, and he would get tired of talking about love.

Putting the booklet back to its original place, Shen Zhi wiped his eyes, turned his head to look out the window, only to realize that the sky had already turned dark.

Jiang Heng told him to wait...

Shen Zhi's mood was withdrawn from the sadness and emotion, and he frowned.

Although Jiang Heng still has a little impression of him, but the atmosphere between the two of them alone should be very weird now... and he just unconsciously shed tears for a while, his eyes may be red, and he hurried back to Beijing two days ago. Seriously, the description is definitely not good.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhi suddenly felt like retreating, thinking about going back to accompany Jiang Heng after resting, walked to the door in two or three steps, and when he opened the door, there was a shadow in front of him.

Jiang Heng maintained the movement of reaching out to open the door, looking down at him with calm eyes.

Shen Zhi's mood was complicated: "..."

The two faced each other silently for a moment, Jiang Heng frowned suddenly, hesitated for a moment, then reached out to touch Shen Zhi's face.

soft.

Want to pinch it.

He resisted the urge and asked in a low voice, "Crying?"

Shen Zhi didn't really want to get close to Jiang Heng, who had strange eyes, and stepped back, with crooked eyebrows, denying: "No. Your Highness, can you step aside?"

Sensitively aware of Shen Zhi's backing away, Jiang Heng paused, and instead of stepping away, stepped into the study, closed the door with his backhand, and said in a flat tone, "No."

Shen Zhi didn't care, he turned his head to look at the window, and then his face was held back, and he looked at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng looked at him: "Where are you going?"

I feel uncomfortable, as if the person in front of me should be by his side and can't go anywhere.

"Of course it's back home." Shen Zhi pushed Jiang Heng's hand, but he couldn't push it away, feeling a little helpless.

Jiang Heng now looks at him as a stranger in the final analysis... This feeling is too uncomfortable, it is really the heavens who have forgiven someone, and the sins committed in the past are now paid for.

Jiang Heng didn't say a word, he stared at Shen Zhi's red eyes, seeing his tired face, it made his heart ache.

He wanted to hug Shen Zhi, but he was afraid of scaring him. After a long battle between heaven and man, he softened his tone: "Ah Jiu mentioned about you, I know I liked you very much before. I will remember soon, Don't cry, okay?"

Shen Zhi managed to maintain a smile, but his eyes were sore, and after a moment of silence, he hugged Jiang Heng, buried his head in his neck, and tightly hugged his waist.

It's really good to teach him what to say. Even if this person forgets him, he can't forget to be jealous and considerate to him.

His voice was a little trembling when he spoke: "Remember quickly, or I won't want you."

Shen Zhi was a little greedy for this long-lost embrace, but he still hadn't forgotten that Jiang Heng had already forgotten him. He remembered that Jiang Heng didn't like to be in contact with strangers, so he rubbed them nostalgicly, and when he was about to let go, he was hugged back.

Jiang Heng's voice was very calm, and it sounded in his ear: "Yes."

Shen Zhi closed his eyes contentedly, but a bloody smell suddenly passed through his nose.

He froze for a moment, then pushed Jiang Heng away abruptly.

Jiang Heng was pushed away by him, and he was a little unsteady, Shen Zhi lit the lamp with one hand, and only then did he see Jiang Heng's pale face clearly.

His mind turned, thinking of Jiang Heng's injury, he hurried over to help him.Jiang Heng didn't dodge either, and he helped him leave the study.

Shen Zhi tilted his head, frowned and asked, "The wound on your body hasn't healed yet?"

Jiang Heng said lightly: "Okay."

Shen Zhi squinted his eyes, helped the man back to the room, and was about to take off his clothes and check the wound.

Jiang Heng grabbed his hand, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Don't touch it indiscriminately."

Shen Zhi smiled and said, "You liked me like this before."

Jiang Heng persisted in grabbing his hand.

She looks like a steadfast woman.

Shen Zhi was speechless, looked at him for a moment, shook his head and said, "Jiang Heng, are you a three-year-old child?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, bit Jiang Heng's lapel with his mouth open, and pulled it aside.

Jiang Heng watched his movements silently, feeling a tightness in his throat inexplicably.

too close.

Looking down, you can see the slender eyelashes and the straight bridge of the nose of the person in front of you. He opened his mouth and bit the skirt of his shirt, frowning. No matter how he looked at it, he thought it was too good-looking.

This person looked strange, but the faint fragrance on his body seemed to permeate his skin and bones. Just looking at it and smelling it lightly, he felt very sweet and wanted to eat him one bite at a time——

Looking at Shen Zhi's fair and beautiful neck, Jiang Heng obviously noticed some changes in himself, he thought to himself, he really likes the person in front of him, whether it was before or now.

The blood in his chest was boiling, clamoring for some kind of longing, longing...to have him exclusively.

Shen Zhi tugged at Jiang Heng's skirt earnestly, but did not notice that Jiang Heng's eyes had darkened.With that piece of clothing in his mouth, he was about to achieve success when he was pushed down on the bed unexpectedly.

Jiang Heng grabbed his hands and pressed them to the top of his head, his breathing was a little unsteady.

Shen Zhi just reacted in a daze, bent his knee desperately and touched the place where Jiang Heng had reacted, and couldn't help laughing: "My lord, are you so suffocated? Why can't you resist flirting?"

Jiang Heng looked at him expressionlessly.

Shen Zhi raised his head, and let him look openly, the atmosphere was just right, but suddenly there was a knock on the window of the room.

The girl's grinning voice came in: "Oh, sorry to bother you, Shen Zhi, I forgot to tell you that there is something aphrodisiac in that voodoo, and if you fall in love with someone, you will be lustful. You can't do it without sex."

"..." Shen Zhi saw that Jiang Heng's eye sockets were indeed reddened, and he had a headache, gritted his teeth, and then calmed down, and said, "Then please leave, girl."

Danyue immediately refused: "No."

Shen Zhi felt his head hurt even more: "..."

Danyue snorted softly: "It's useless to tease me, and I don't know if Jiang Heng can do it or not. Go ahead, don't worry about me, I'll just keep track of the time."

After a pause, she said excitedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have preconceived you as the next one. Could it be that the one who was stabbed was actually Jiang Heng? No wonder I'm not interested in this girl..."

Shen Zhi rubbed his forehead, looked at Jiang Heng, and asked in a low voice: "How did you provoke this aunt?"

Jiang Heng paused, it seemed that he couldn't take it anymore, turned over, and said with a cold face: "Wait for me, I'll deal with it."

Before he could pass by, there was an exclamation of "Oops" from outside.

Then Ah Jiu's voice came: "I offended Miss Danyue. Your Highness, this subordinate will take Miss Danyue to leave first."

Shen Zhi said: "..."

Come on, it seems that the whole government knows what to do.

He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, lost his interest, and wanted to get out of bed when he got up, but Jiang Heng turned his head to look at him, and pushed him back again.

Shen Zhi blinked: "... What do you mean by aphrodisiac?"

Jiang Heng said lightly: "A strange aphrodisiac."

Shen Zhi sighed: "I really don't support love in bed without emotion."

Jiang Heng looked down at him and said, "I like you."

Shen Zhi smiled, he pinched Jiang Heng's face, feeling a little sad in his heart: "You just heard Ah Jiu say, so you know you like me."

Jiang Heng said stubbornly: "It's not relying on others."

Shen Zhi had no choice but to stroke his hair, and said obediently: "Well, it's not relying on others. Well, your injury hasn't healed yet?"

Jiang Heng stared at his lips for a long time, and heard that he lowered his head and tentatively kissed his soft lips—this kind of intimacy filled him with joy. Qingdao: "It's almost better."

Shen Zhi looked at him with a smile, carefully undressed him, and was horrified to find that there were many scars on his body, some new and some old, which made him feel very distressed.

Some places are still wrapped in gauze, so you don't need to look to know what it's like inside.

He was silent for a moment, turned Jiang Heng over and pressed down, touched his face, with enthusiasm in his eyes, and kissed those scars little by little.

Jiang Heng was itchy, and strange and familiar feelings were churning in his heart. After enduring it for a while, he couldn't help but push Shen Zhi back, stroked his cheek, and whispered: "I have dreamed of you many times, But I can't see the face clearly. I just saw you today, and I knew that the person in my dream must be you."

Shen Zhi smiled and said: "Dream about me? Well, let me think about it, could it be a spring dream?"

He just teased casually, but Jiang Heng nodded expressionlessly: "Yeah."

Shen Zhi burst out laughing, couldn't help pinching his face again.

Said "It's almost better", halfway through, the gauze wrapped around Jiang Heng's body was soaked with blood.He was in high spirits and didn't bother to care about it, but Shen Zhi looked terrified, pushed him away and wanted to get out of bed to get medicine, but was pushed back and forced to go in again.

Jiang Heng bit his earlobe, and called "Jinghe" vaguely.

The voice was hoarse, a little aggrieved.

Shen Zhi fell silent, hugged him and whispered, "Xunyu."

Jiang Heng paused and kissed him.

He said softly: "I miss you so much."

After tossing until very late, Shen Zhi cleaned up his body, reapplied medicine on Jiang Heng and wrapped it in gauze, and wanted to leave.

Jiang Heng grabbed his sleeve, a little bit reluctant, but didn't know what to say, just looked at him silently.

Shen Zhi smiled and pulled back his sleeves, patted Jiang Heng's head like some kind of pet, and said softly: "If I don't go back, my father should come over to lead someone. If you want to sleep with me, just think about the past How do you do it."

Jiang Heng looked at him strangely, and said, "...Why didn't you tell me directly."

After being lingering for a while, now he wants to hug Shen Zhi anytime and never let go.

Shen Zhi said calmly, "It's all up to you to think of it yourself."

It was a joy to let out a bad breath.

Jiang Heng sat on the side of the bed silently, silently watching Shen Zhi leave.Before Shen Zhi left, looking back at him, he always felt that he looked pitiful, as if he had been abandoned.

Shen Zhi turned his head speechlessly, thinking that it was he who lost his memory and not me, he was wronged so much.

His legs were limp, he barely climbed over the wall, and slowly returned to the mansion. The hall was brightly lit, and Shen Dashangshu was waiting for him.

Not seeing each other for more than a month, Shen Dashangshu still had a rigid face, as if he was not the one who asked the servants to prepare hot soup at any time.Seeing his son returning home late, he was not surprised. He glanced at him lightly and asked indifferently, "How do you feel?"

Shen Zhi smiled and said: "Thank you dad for your concern, my son feels pretty good."

Shen Weifeng patted the table: "Happy smiling face, how decent is it!"

Shen Zhi had no choice but to stop laughing, saluted solemnly, and said softly, "My son has gained a lot from this disaster relief."

Shen Weifeng snorted coldly, seeing his tired face, his heart softened: "Go down and rest."

Shen Zhi saw a table of dishes in front of him, smiled, walked over to sit down, blinked and said, "Didn't dad wait for his son to come back for dinner?"

Shen Weifeng said with a straight face: "No."

"Then this table..."

Shen Weifeng still had a straight face: "The kitchen has just been made."

Shen Zhi suppressed a smile, nodded solemnly: "My son hasn't eaten for a day, can I have dinner with my father?"

Shen Weifeng glanced at him and reluctantly agreed: "You can't talk about food."

Shen Zhi quietly had dinner with his father, went back to the courtyard for a few laps to digest food, and returned to his room after a while.

In fact, he was very sleepy, and just now he forced himself to stay with his father for a while, and after washing up, he fell asleep immediately after touching the pillow.

After sleeping until midnight, someone hugged her waist tightly.In a daze, he leaned forward and kissed the man's chin as comfort and reward, then he got into his arms, felt the familiar embrace, and fell asleep again.

The author has something to say: What was the first feeling when seeing Shen Zhi after amnesia?

Jiang Heng: This is mine.I wanted to kiss him, but I was afraid of scaring him. [Trying hard to maintain a deadpan expression...

Even if I forgot about you, I still fell in love with you at first sight.