The queen's little wife, pretending to have amnesia online

Lin Mojue's atmosphere was suddenly very tense, so tense that she didn't know how to put her hands down.

The hand that was on Xue Luhe's head just now was hanging in mid-air trembling slightly, weak and helpless.

"what."

After a long time, Lin Mo finally uttered a syllable, then retracted his hands, held them and rubbed them.

Her gaze was erratic, looking left and right, but she dared not look directly into Xue Luhe's eyes.

Xue Luhe's eyes were too hot, as if a volcano was erupting, and the surrounding air was scorching hot.

Lin Mo didn't know what to say. She had never faced such a direct confession in her life. Her heart was already in turmoil and confusion, and she couldn't respond at all.

She was about to break the pot and say "thank you" when she heard Xue Luhe take a slow and deep breath, and continued:

"But this is my own business. I don't ask for your response. You have given me a lot."

Lin Mo let out another "ah" and stood there in a daze.

It was already late, and suddenly there was a dull thunder outside the house.

Lin Mo rarely heard this kind of winter thunder, and when she heard it like this, she thought it was summer again.

Xia Tian... She just crossed over, struggled from the death line, was extremely terrified, and met Xue Luhe who was in the most violent period.

At that time, Lin Mo didn't care about Xue Luhe at all, he just wanted to escape from all this quickly, gain peace, and recuperate.

But now, after so many things, Lin Mo found that his mentality had changed.

She has already gained a foothold in this world, has a working life and friends, so next, she can indeed try... to have a lover.

Life is like this, starting from a seed that struggles to break through the ground, gradually expands, stretches out branches and leaves, grows a trunk, and finally grows into a big tree with dense branches and leaves.

The human mind is also similar. It is constantly swaying between the ups and downs of stimulation and the stable and peaceful daily life, always trying to find a balance point.

Lin Mo has lived a peaceful life for a long time now, and gradually begins to have the spare energy to care about the future development.

"Well...but I..."

Lin Mo hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage, clenched his hands into fists, stared at his toes, and spoke every word.

But just after she said three words, Xue Luhe's cell phone rang suddenly.

The mobile phone was on the side of Xue Luhe's wheelchair. Xue Luhe frowned slightly and took out the mobile phone, and pressed it without looking at it. He looked up at Lin Mo with a very serious expression:

"continue."

Lin Mo licked his dry lips, feeling that he had just mustered up his courage, and now he vented a lot.

"That... just... I want to say..."

She hesitated, feeling that what she said was like squeezing toothpaste, and what she said was not pleasant, so the more she spoke, the more frustrated she became.

Xue Luhe's cell phone rang again suddenly, and the monotonous and repetitive ringtone abruptly broke the thick air.

Xue Luhe didn't lower her head, and turned off her phone directly.

However, the delicate atmosphere has been broken, and Lin Mo lost his courage.

She looked at Xue Luhe with melancholy eyes:

"Okay, I don't want to talk about it."

Xue Luhe rolled her elegant and beautiful eyes, with deep anger in her voice:

"Go back and fire the person who just called."

Lin Mo pursed her lips, picked up the water glass from the table, and gulped down the cold tea:

"Actually, it's not your phone's ringtone, it's just that I haven't figured it out yet."

Xue Luhe nodded, inevitably a little frustrated:

"Ok, I know."

Lin Mo herself was quite depressed:

"When you admitted that you needed love just now, did you struggle like me? I didn't realize it before, but I did just now."

Xue Luhe nodded silently, and picked up the water glass herself, and put it to her lips, but was stopped by a nice and round hand.

Lin Mo involuntarily took the water glass from her hand and put it on the table:

"Okay, the water is cold. You are a sick patient, so you are not allowed to drink iced tea. By the way, are you still here with my aunt, I'll help you make some hot chocolate again!"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, she didn't ask Xue Luhe's opinion. She took the cup and ran away to the kitchen, closed the glass door of the kitchen, turned her back and stood by the stove, quietly stretched out a hand, caressed her heart.

Plop, plop.

His heartbeat was fast and intense, as if he had just run a [-]-meter sprint somewhere.

Lin Mo pressed his heart and took a deep breath for a long time before suppressing the excitement. His fingers trembled as he boiled the chocolate.

Xue Luhe was sitting in a wheelchair outside the door, looking at half of Lin Mo's back through the glass door, his eyes looked distant and deep.

Lin Mo didn't directly reject him just now, which is already a huge improvement. After all, the last time was a breakup after a forced kiss.

Xue Luhe felt that he had really exposed all his weaknesses, flaws, and desires to Lin Mo without reservation.

Just like a person who has been wearing a thick coat, opening the skirt to take off layers of restraints, fully revealing the truest self.

But what Xue Luhe subconsciously worried about did not happen.

Lin Mo didn't seize these weaknesses to laugh at or belittle herself as she feared, nor did she force her to suppress and ignore her desires like Xue Luhe's parents did.

That's fine, it doesn't require much reaction, not even this love.

This has already allowed Xue Luhe to gain strength from it.

Lin Mo came out with a cup of dark brown, thick and fragrant chocolate drink.

The mug with handle was directly stuffed into Xue Luhe's hand, Lin Mo let out a breath with a smile:

"Try it quickly, girls just want to drink something hot and sweet in those few days."

Xue Luhe thought that she might be sensitive to menstruation, otherwise why would she have a sore nose and the urge to cry just holding a cup of hot chocolate?

She lowered her head and took a sip, the smooth and mellow liquid slid down her esophagus into her stomach, and her whole body immediately warmed up from the inside out.

"Delicious."

Xue Luhe raised his head and said something, then lowered his head and continued to drink.She drank very carefully, taking sips one by one, looking very cherished.

Lin Mo couldn't bear to look at it:

"If you still want to drink, I still have it. I will do it again. You can drink it!"

Xue Luhe held the cup in both hands, her petite face was almost completely covered by the heat from the cup, she couldn't see her eyes clearly, only her serious movements could be seen.

Lin Mo couldn't help but looked up at her swan-like neck curve, secretly envious.Which girl doesn't want to have such a curve?Which girl doesn't want to be Xue Luhe?

In other words, if you can't become Xue Luhe, but you can have Xue Luhe's love, it's also...full of temptation...

Lin Mo turned his head away, ran to check the situation of the kitten, and soon shouted in surprise:

"Look quickly! Has it eaten a little milk? It seems to have gone down a little bit more than before!"

Xue Luhe put the cup on the table, pushed the wheelchair and drove over, looked at it and smiled:

"You see the kitten is not shaking anymore and is still sleeping in the corner. It should feel quite safe."

A motherly smile appeared on Lin Mo's face:

"It's so cute, little cat~ It looks like a little mouse, it should be fine when the fur grows back..."

Having said that, thinking of the kitten's illness, Lin Mo's tone sank again.

Xue Luhe silently stayed by the side without speaking, but raised his hand and gently patted the squatting Lin Mo on the shoulder.

Half an hour later, at eleven o'clock in the morning, Xue Luhe finished the cup of hot drink and took the initiative to leave.

Lin Mo sent her to the elevator entrance. Seeing her getting into the elevator, she was still not at ease, hesitated for a moment, and stepped in when the elevator door was about to close.

"I'm afraid you won't open the door. I'll go up after I take you home. It's the same, it's not cold outside!"

Lin Mo grinned and spoke calmly.

But only she herself knows the uneasiness in her heart: Does following her downstairs count as being a sheep?

However, she remembered that she was drunk that night and slept in the same bed with Xue Luhe. Although she had figured out afterwards that nothing happened that night, the embarrassing but exciting feeling remained in her heart , I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on this time...

It is too immoral to push a disabled person down and fight in blood, but it is also too tempting!

Lin Mo was a little excited when he thought about it, and he didn't even realize that the elevator door opened. It was Xue Luhe who drove out of the elevator in a wheelchair, and glanced back:

"Okay, let's go here, I can open the door without any problem, it's a fingerprint lock."

For some reason, Lin Mo said:

"You are so indifferent, you don't even invite me in..."

Xue Luhe was taken aback for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry:

"I just stayed at your house for one night. Do we want to sleep in a bed when we send it back and forth like this? Of course, I have no objection. My bed is big enough."

Lin Mo immediately pressed the close button.

In terms of thick skin, Xue Luhe is still stronger, Lin Mo can only bow down!

Under Lin Mo's careful care every day and the senior veterinarian's medical treatment, the little white cat gradually grew stronger and could eat and drink.

A week passed, and the little white cat not only survived, but also grew up a little bit.

Lu Ruoruo also ran out of melons, bought something at the local shopping mall, and rushed to the duty-free shop at the airport to scan the goods, and left within a few days.

Later, Lin Mo and Xue Luhe took care of the kitten together for the past few days. Lin Mo took care of the kitten by himself every day, excreted and urinated the kitten, wiped the kitten's buttocks with a cotton swab to help defecate, and prepared the kitten prescribed by the veterinarian. To feed the medicine, the medicine that cannot be fed must be injected into the kitten with a syringe without a needle.

Xue Luhe is not idle either. Although she only has half of her body to use, the modern high-end intelligent wheelchair is very flexible. It is no problem to pass things or make milk powder. She can also observe the status of the kitten and remind her Lin Mo's strength is weaker or faster.

That night, the two of them were busy again. The kitten was in the cat litter. Lin Mo took the cat litter out and threw it away. He took a wet tissue to wipe off the stains on the kitten, and then searched for a fluffy blanket for the kitten. wrapped up.

Xue Luhe walked around the room looking for blankets, paper towels, and throwing away trash. His eyesight was not particularly good, but it was enough for Lin Mo.

After dealing with all this, he put the little white cat under the blanket, and gently stroked the cat's back. Seeing that the cat closed its eyes comfortably and fell asleep, Lin Mo silently evacuated the area.

"Oh my god, taking care of this guy, why is it like taking care of a baby? I feel like I gave birth to a baby, and I miss it every day when I go to and from work, and I have to wipe its butt and put it to sleep when I come home, tsk Tsk tsk, my mother never cared so much for me back then."

Lin Mo went to the bathroom to disinfect and wash his hands, complaining all the way.

Xue Luhe followed her and also washed her hands, but the bathroom was too narrow for a wheelchair to get in, so she could only stretch her arms as far as possible to touch the faucet on the sink.

Lin Mo thought it was a bit funny, so he directly pulled the pull-out faucet, took another washbasin and put it on the ground, and said solemnly to Xue Luhe:

"Stretch out your hand."

Xue Luhe's eyes were bent, and he stretched out his hands, palms up, and they were placed very flat in the air.

Lin Mo naturally poured the hot water from the faucet into the palms of Xue Luhe's hands.

The water droplets splashed, and then all fell into the washbasin on the ground. Seeing that Xue Luhe's hands were wet, Lin Mo turned off the faucet, took the hand sanitizer and squeezed some hand sanitizer on Xue Luhe's hands.

Xue Luhe washed his hands smoothly, carefully painted every corner of his fingers, then stretched out his slender hands full of foam, and looked at Lin Mo with a smile.

Lin Mo muttered:

"Really, I need help from others to wash my hands..."

But the movements of her hands were unambiguous, she continued to pull the faucet, and sprayed warm water on Xue Luhe's palms, and after spraying the palms of the hands, she sprayed the crevices between her fingers, slowly washing away the foam.

In the end, Lin Mo took a facial tissue, put it in Xue Luhe's hand, grabbed it and wiped it twice, and then threw it away:

"You clean it yourself!"

Lin Mo ran away.

Xue Luhe dried his hands slowly, picked up the basin and poured out the water in it, and drove the wheelchair back to the living room.

Along the way, the smile on her face almost reached her ears.

Now Xue Luhe stayed at Lin Mo's house for a few hours every night, which had become a routine for the two of them.

Lin Mo was nestled on the sofa watching TV, while Xue Luhe was processing work on the tablet next to him. The two were independent but in the same space, and they could see each other when they looked up.

Lin Mo secretly felt that this was almost like living together, and she also wanted to investigate the other party, to see if she would still have the ptsd that she had in the villa before, would she feel fear, nervousness and panic when living with her? .

But the answer is, not at all.

Xue Luhe's aura in a wheelchair is not that strong, and she is even very gentle in many cases. She is also very focused when dealing with work, like a beautiful ornament, which does not affect her at all.

Lin Mo watched TV by himself, and occasionally turned his head to look at Xue Luhe, always finding it pleasing to the eye.

It's like having a piece of designer furniture at home, it's so comfortable, I can't help but want to look at her, and the corners of my mouth can't help but curl up when I look at her.

"You said, if the white cat really survived, should I give him a name?"

Lin Mo peeked at Xue Luhe's work, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, what would you like to be named?"

Xue Luhe immediately looked up from his work, with a gentle smile, and the faint mole at the corner of his eye was very pretty.

"I want to call him...Xia Xue."

With a slight smile on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth, he deliberately made a casual expression.

"why?"

"Because he was picked up in the snow."

Lin Mo didn't say the deeper reason, she just smiled meaningfully.

It's also because the two of us have known each other since Xia Tian until Xue Tian picked it up together.

The author has something to say: Xia Donghai likes you! (Explain to the post-00s and post-10s: Xia Donghai is the father in "Family with Children". He has a daughter named Xia Xue. This is a comedy that reveals his age. You can watch it)

感谢在2020-08-0900:23:12~2020-08-1002:04:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 461765211;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of non-stop eating soil; 35 bottles of Jerry;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!