A glass of wine

In the afternoon, Yichen felt much better. Although he was still weak, he climbed out of the bed with his own strength, and walked to the door by himself.

The servant who took care of him saw that he was going to leave by himself, and followed him anxiously, but there was nothing he could do about it.

On the other hand, Yichen comforted her with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine. You'll get sick if you lie in bed and don't exercise. I'll just walk. It'll be fine when I walk to the rockery."

The other party had no choice but to support him, but Yichen didn't want her to help him, so he walked out step by step.

The rockery was obviously not far outside the window, but he didn't expect to walk there, but it would be a long distance. He actually had to go around the house, walk from the corridor, and go through a month-long cave to get there.

When Yichen reached the rockery, he was out of breath.

Prolonged illness will make the body weak, and the body will be short of breath from time to time.

Yichen summed up her body in this way.

Because he has never looked in the mirror, he himself does not know how old he is, but he intuitively feels that he is not young. Moreover, although Lan Haoyu did not tell him his illness, Yichen thinks that he must have been ill for a long time Yes, my brain is broken.

Although he doesn't remember the past, he does have a deep intuition about some things.

Yichen stood on the edge of the rockery, and said to the two maids following behind, "Someone bring a chair over, I want to sit here and enjoy the flowers."

Both of them were very distressed, Yichen was not allowed to go out, but he not only went out, but also sat in the small garden to enjoy the wind.

Someone has already reported this to Lan Haoyu, and he is coming here.

So one of the two maids had to hasten to have a chair brought over, plus cushions and a hand-warmer.

Yichen sat beside the rockery, looking at a pond of remnants of lotus, the chrysanthemums were spread golden on the rockery, and when the wind blew, some petals fell off.

Yichen didn't see anything like a mirror in his room, but there was a pond in front of him. He really wanted to know what he looked like, so he stood up suddenly without saying a word, and the maid asked in surprise He said, "Young Master Ye, where are you going?"

Yichen glanced at her, but didn't answer her, he stood by the pond, then squatted down, he saw a pale boy on the water.

Yes, it is indeed a boy, still young, with blank and doubtful eyes, pursed lips...

Is this him?

Yi Chen was a little puzzled.

He was about to dip his fingers into the water, when someone behind him grabbed him and picked him up.

Yichen was startled, and when he saw that it was Lan Haoyu, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect me to be like this, I look so young."

Lan Haoyu hugged him and walked into the room. It seemed that he didn't feel strenuous at all when he was such a big man. There was a smile on his face, "You are not old at all, why, do you want to be an old man?" ?”

Yichen shook his head, frowned again, and said, "I always feel strange, I vaguely remember that I am getting old."

Lan Haoyu smiled, and seeing his pitiful frown, he lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, "What do you mean by getting old? Don't think about it. The journey has been arranged. We will set off tomorrow morning. I will let you get better."

Yichen also seemed to feel that his assumptions were groundless, so he also smiled, hugged Lan Haoyu's neck, and sighed, "You are so strong, how could you pick me up so easily."

"How heavy can you be? When you were fatter before, I could still lift you up." Lan Haoyu replied.

Maybe Yichen thought it was more interesting, so he kept smiling, and Lan Haoyu put him on the sofa in the bedroom, he was still smiling, and said, "Then I want to see your muscles, look at your muscles." Isn't it very strong?"

Lan Haoyu is dressed in decent clothes, looks tall and tall, and has a personable demeanor. It is really hard to see that he is a person with great strength.

Lan Haoyu touched his face twice with a smile, lowered his head and blew into his ear, his voice was low and charming, "When you recover, you can look at my body whatever you want, and let you see everything."

Yichen was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant, so his pale cheeks were also smeared with a blush, as beautiful as fresh snow, stained with gorgeous red plums.

Lan Haoyu looked at him with a smile, held his face and pecked lightly on his lips a few times.

Yichen should have been puzzled about the relationship between himself and Lan Haoyu. After all, he couldn't remember the past, and the first person he met told him that he was his "husband". Should feel strange!

Although he has forgotten the past, he still has the common sense that men and women get married as husband and wife, but at this moment a man tells him that he is his husband, which is really abnormal.

Although he had doubts, Yichen quickly blurred the doubts.

Because his body does not reject any touch of this person at all, and he can't help but want to get close to him, even when this person wipes his body, he feels shy, but he really does not feel disgusted or unwilling, and this person kisses him. Similarly, his body didn't feel uncomfortable at all, as if this was perfectly normal...

Seeing him, Yichen will also have the idea of ​​giving him a kiss. This kind of sudden thought makes Yichen always feel awkward.

Thus, the 'husband' statement was blurred by Yichen, and he acquiesced and admitted it.

Lan Haoyu said that Yichen took a pill for dinner to help regulate his body, since he couldn't eat anything else, it would be good to take some conditioning medicine.

When sleeping, Yichen couldn't fall asleep very much, Lan Haoyu stroked his back, like patting a child to sleep.

Yichen was still in high spirits. He leaned into Lan Haoyu's arms and said, "Will you restore your previous memories after going to the hospital?"

Lan Haoyu said, "Well, yes."

Yichen smiled and rubbed against Lan Haoyu's arms, "I think my illness will recover soon, and I really want to know what we were like before."

Lan Haoyu also showed a soft smile, "We used to be very affectionate, you will know when you remember."

Yichen answered him happily, "I think so, I'm very happy to be with you."

There is infinite tenderness in Lan Haoyu's eyes, he hopes that Yichen can recover the memory of the previous life, and he will understand how much the two loved each other before.