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[The memory import is complete, please leave, beep, beep, beep——]

Jian Linghuai slowly opened her eyes, with wet teardrops on her eyelashes, she vaguely saw the surrounding environment, only to realize that she had walked out of her memories and returned to reality.

He Ruoting and his wife cleaned up for him and restored the machine to its original state.

"How do you feel? Is there any abnormality in your body?" The sister-in-law asked softly, and handed him some tissues.

"Thank you." Jian Linghuai wiped his eyes, shook his head, patted his arms and legs, and replied, "There should be nothing unusual."

He Ruoting picked up the notebook on the side and asked, "Have you remembered everything?"

"Well, all of them." Jian Linghuai sat beside him for a while, "Thank you, this experiment was a success."

While recording, He Ruoting shook his head and laughed: "Fortunately, we caught up this time. By the way, how is the situation in Zhizhou?"

After saying that, several people turned their heads to look at He Zhizhou who was lying on the side. The machine had already stopped working, but the person was still lying there motionless.

Jian Linghuai was startled, a bad premonition surged in his mind instantly, his legs were weak, and he ran to the side in two or three steps to feel his heartbeat.

The other party suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

"Scared to death." Jian Linghuai breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you awake?"

He Zhizhou nodded, but still refused to open his eyes.

Jian Linghuai seemed to have thought of something, lowered her head and kissed his eyelids, and then kissed to the end of his eyes, and she really tasted bitterness.

He Ruoting and his wife looked at each other and said, "I'll take you home first, it's not convenient to stay here for long."

"It's troublesome." Jian Linghuai glanced at the man who was still unwilling to move, and quietly twisted his thigh, "Stop pretending, you used to cry worse than now, it's not just because your brother and sister-in-law saw it."

He Zhizhou: "..."

"Get up, they won't laugh at you." Jian Linghuai coaxed.

He Zhizhou murmured twice before slowly opening his eyes. His eyes were red and swollen, and he couldn't stop crying when he saw them.

As the elder brother, He Ruoting couldn't help but take a second look: "Pfft."

"..." He Zhizhou immediately looked at Jian Linghuai, as if accusing him of lying just now.

"Brother He is not joking at you." Jian Linghuai comforted, "He is hysterical."

He Ruoting: "..."

The way back was still quiet, it was getting late, the sky was getting bright, and a new day was about to begin.

After returning home, the two of them returned to the room, took a shower and tucked into the bed, not in the mood to go to work, so they simply rested at home for a day.

He obviously didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel sleepy lying on the bed.Just as Jian Linghuai was about to speak, he embraced him in his arms.

"Are those things true?" He Zhizhou asked in a low voice, trying to restrain his tone, but still could not help revealing a bit of surprise and distressed emotions.

"What do you think?" Jian Linghuai asked back.

He Zhizhou didn't answer right away, but buried his head in his neck and rubbed it. Only when he felt the other party's presence and breath could he believe that they were hugging each other now.

"It's true, but I don't want it to be true." After a long while, he said that in a very light tone, "I don't want to see you like this..."

Such hard work, such love for me.

It's hard for He Zhizhou to explain. In his memories, when he saw Jian Linghuai constantly fighting against the world and chasing him, he felt the indescribable shock and distress in his heart.

In comparison, I always seem to be one step behind, far from enough to repay the love of the other party.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Jian Linghuai turned around, embraced him, and patted his back lightly: "If it weren't for you, I probably would never have realized that my world is so outrageous. It is because of you that I have infinite courage and strength."

Not long after, Jian Linghuai felt tears running down his neck, and he smiled silently: "He Zhizhou, I seem to keep saying this to you, but you don't know why every time. Then I'll say it again Once, thank you."

He Zhizhou hugged him tightly, still shook his head and said nothing.

"Thank you for being kind to everyone. Thank you for being a supporting role in other people's stories, but you still keep responding to me. Thank you for falling in love with me again and again. Whether this step comes sooner or later, it is a kind of love for me. Victory." Jian Linghuai kissed the top of his hair, "I love you, and I will always be with you."

As soon as the words fell, He Zhizhou no longer tolerated his emotions, and when he raised his head, there were still tears on his cheeks.

Just as Jian Linghuai was about to make fun of him, his lips were blocked by surprise. The attack was fierce and gentle, like the waves sweeping the whole body, the tide rose and fell, and the sound of the sea was whimpering. Accept each other.

The sun outside the window rose slowly.

Jian Linghuai called out hoarsely: "He Zhizhou."

"I'm here." He Zhizhou leaned in front of him, sweating on his forehead and nose, lowered his head and kissed his ear, then picked him up and sat down, "What did you just say?"

Jian Linghuai subconsciously frowned, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and gasped in a low voice: "Enough, enough."

"It's not this sentence." He Zhizhou punished him, bit his ear relentlessly, resorted to his trump card, and asked slightly wronged, "Do you think I don't love you enough?"

"No, no." Jian Linghuai's mind was muddled, his rationality had long been thrown aside, and he subconsciously said, "You love me very much, and you were very happy just now."

I thought I could stop here when I finished speaking, but He Zhizhou became more and more energetic as he talked.

"You have to make up for the old ones, or you'll always complain about my old man."

"..."

Is this how you turned over old accounts?

I don't know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already dark. Looking at the time, it was 10:30.

The person beside him seemed to have endless physical strength, and he was lying on one side energetically at this moment, tracing the outline of his facial features with his fingers.

"..."

Jian Linghuai turned over and turned her back to him.

He Zhizhou continued to paint, painting on his back.

"..." Jian Linghuai turned over again and faced him, "You..."

His voice was a little hoarse, he coughed twice, and said again: "When did you wake up?"

"For a long time."

"not tired?"

"I can't sleep." He Zhizhou said softly while continuing to paint his shoulders, "When you close your eyes, you will have those memories. Don't dare to sleep too deeply, for fear that you won't be able to distinguish between reality and dreams when you wake up."

It was still affected. When he first agreed to He Ruoting to do this experiment, he planned to pave the way for He Zhizhou in advance, so that he would be mentally prepared to face the truth of this world.

But he didn't expect that after all kinds of things, he had a sudden idea, and now He Ruoting asked for the memory is also very sudden, causing He Zhizhou to see so many things without any preparation, it is impossible to be completely indifferent.

"Don't be afraid." Jian Linghuai held his hand, "No matter what kind of world it is, we will be together."

He Zhizhou nodded after a while, got up and poured him a cup of hot water: "Drink some water first, are you hungry?"

"A little bit." After drinking the water, Jian Linghuai rubbed his stomach. Calculating the time, he hadn't eaten for almost a whole day.

"I'll tell the kitchen, do you have anything to eat?"

"I'm so hungry now, of course I want to eat anything."

"Okay." He Zhizhou put on his bathrobe and went downstairs to look for Butler Wang, "Old Wang, please prepare some porridge and pastries."

Butler Wang said, "It's been prepared a long time ago, just heat it up."

"..." He Zhizhou gave him a meaningful look.

Steward Wang nodded, showing a smile that I understand very well.

"...Okay, I'll leave it to you." When He Zhizhou passed the living room, he saw He Ruoting and his sister-in-law talking with grandma. After thinking about it, he called He Ruoting to a corner, "Brother, since you can make a memory chip, can you copy it?" What about memory?"

"What do you want to do?" He Ruoting asked.

He Zhizhou pondered: "I want to make a copy and keep it for myself, just in case... if the world starts to cycle again, I can have this memory, and I don't have to make him wait so long."

He Ruoting smiled, and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I've already made a backup, although I don't think it's necessary."

"Just in case, I don't want to see him like this again." He Zhizhou felt heartbroken when he thought of this, "I'll go back to my room to see him first."

"Well, let's go."

After returning to the room, He Zhizhou saw Jian Linghuai lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone: "What are you looking at?"

"News from the company." Jian Linghuai quickly typed on the phone to reply to the message.

He Zhizhou waited for him to finish his work. Not long after, Steward Wang brought the porridge.

"Let's eat something first."

"Okay." Jian Linghuai was about to get up, but just shrank back, "..."

Seeing this, He Zhizhou pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, and took the initiative to assume the responsibility of being a feeder, feeding him porridge himself.

While drinking porridge, Jian Linghuai continued to reply to various messages on the phone. After a long time, she put down the phone and ate quietly.

He Zhizhou's movements are very careful and patient, whether he is looking at his phone or eating in peace, the other party is very focused.

"He Zhizhou."

"Ah."

"He Zhizhou?"

"Ah."

Similar conversations seemed to have happened countless times before, but neither of them could understand the meaning from it at the time.Jian Linghuai didn't know why he always liked to call his name meaninglessly in person, and He Zhizhou couldn't realize that it was his deepest cry.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Jian Linghuai asked again: "Do you only know 'hmm'?"

"More than that, I will spend the rest of my life with you, every rest of my life."

Jian Linghuai couldn't resist for a moment: "Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?"

He Zhizhou smiled, held his right hand, squeezed his ring finger, and put the ring on the bedside on him again: "Our wedding will still be held as scheduled, what do you think?"

Jian Linghuai shrank her fingers.

He finally understood why He Ruoting did not agree to their wedding two days ago, and he was afraid that the tragedy would happen again.

The scene of the last life is still vivid in his memory, he caressed He Zhizhou's cheek: "Aren't you afraid?"

He Zhizhou shook his head firmly: "Death is nothing to be afraid of. You can always find me, and I am the same. I will be earlier than you next time. The more this world does not allow us to be together, the more we must work hard to give it look."

Jian Linghuai's pupils trembled slightly, and after a long time, he lowered his head slightly, pressed it against his forehead, and held his hand instead, interlocking his fingers.

"Okay, then it's settled."