Why is first love so sweet?

Seeing that Sheng Yi was completely dumbfounded, Rong Yu chuckled, raised his hand and pressed his head, and stepped back.

Sheng Yi thawed out of his stiffness, and Rong Yu had already got out of bed.

The shirt not far away was faintly clean and white in the dim light, and the man regained his spotless aura.

Rong Yu turned on the dim night light on the bedside table in the dark, unbuttoned a shirt, looked down at him, and said in an undeniable tone, "Lie down and sleep, we'll talk about things tomorrow."

Sheng Yi subconsciously obeyed, lay back on the pillow in a daze, and stared at the person beside the bed.

Rong Yu bent down to help him pull the quilt, and put his palm on his forehead for a while: "You have been out for too long today, and your physique has not fully recovered. If you feel unwell in the middle of the night, go to the next door to find me."

"it is good."

Rong Yu left without turning off the lights, and left a gap in the door.

Sheng Yi looked at the crack in the door, and it seemed as if a small gap for breathing had been opened in his chest.

Closing his eyes, Sheng Yi shrunk down a little, and pressed the tip of his nose against the quilt.Gently sniffing the cool breath left by Rong Yu, his whole body seemed to be gently caressed by a big hand.

This breath told him that even if he lost his family, at least Rong Yu was still by his side.

Just like what Rongyu said, as long as he cherishes it well, Rongyu can be everything to him.

Holding the quilt tightly, Sheng Yi temporarily let go of his anxiety, and his sensitive mind found a moment of peace.

On the second day of their wedding, Sheng Yi held the first family meeting.

The thin morning light shines on the lush green courtyard, and the newlyweds sit at the wrought iron table next to the garden and drink morning tea.

"The first important meeting item." Sheng Yi was wearing dark blue silk pajamas, with his legs crossed in the style of the head of the family, and the pencil in his hand poked the notepad on his lap, "About this formal marriage Property notarization issue. I didn’t think about it when I got the certificate yesterday, why did you forget?”

Rong Yu was wearing gray home clothes, his long eyelashes drooping indifferently in the mist of black tea, quietly listening to the meeting of the head of the family.

"We haven't notarized the property. When we divorce, half of your property will be given to me." Sheng Yi tapped on the table with a pen to remind the family members to pay attention, and said seriously, "Xiaoyu, you are too unguarded Yes, I know this kind of basic legal common sense.”

"If you are so careless, you will suffer in the future when you enter the society." Sheng Yi looked at the person opposite who had no sense of nervousness, shook his head and sighed: "Fortunately, the marriage partner is me, so let's learn a lesson this time. In a few days In the event of a divorce, I will voluntarily give up my property and leave the house.”

Rong Yu raised his eyes and looked at him: "I divorced so soon, my beating yesterday was not in vain."

Sheng Yi thought the same, and responded casually: "Then a few days later, I can do whatever I want."

"How long is the deadline?" Rong Yu put down his teacup and folded his arms lazily.

Sheng Yi was slightly taken aback: "?"

"You just told your parents yesterday that you can't live without me." Rong Yu pulled his lips carelessly, "At least give them a transitional time, what do you think?"

Sheng Yi also thought about this issue. Auntie cared so much about him, and he was ashamed to rub salt on her wound in a short time.

"Okay." Sheng Yi pursed his lips and nodded, rubbing his chin and thinking: "Then our marriage will slowly break down. I have to arrange a breakup schedule... Do you think two months is fast?"

"A little bit?" Rong Yu had a smile hidden in his eyes, looking at Sheng Yi's serious expression.

"Three months?" Sheng Yi asked tentatively, seeing that Rong Yu was silent, he continued to push back: "Five months? Half a year?...One year?"

Seeing Rong Yu's attitude, Sheng Yi suddenly guessed a possibility. He suspected that Rong Yu wanted him to help protect him for a lifetime.

After a pause, Sheng Yi asked in surprise, "Xiaoyu, are you unmarried?"

I don't know why this person would ask such a question to a married man, Rong Yu wanted to laugh a little, and proposed: "How about when you fully recover your memory?"

Sheng Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was a possibility, he himself didn't know when his memory would be fully recovered.

If he can't recover his memory for the rest of his life, wouldn't they want to be married forever?

Sheng Yi frowned, wondering if Rong Yu really had any shadow on the marriage?So you don't want to find a real partner to marry?

This is a psychological problem, he can't be Rong Yu's shield to delay the treatment.

Sheng Yi was about to refuse, when he heard Rong Yu continue to say: "As a reward for lying for me, you can live here all the time, treat it as a roommate, and you don't need to have any psychological burden. If you don't want to accept my direct material help, I will Will support you to continue your studies."

"Go to college?" Sheng Yi was a little moved, "Can I still take the college entrance examination?"

"Yes." Rong Yu nodded, "You are an art student, and your grades have always been very good. You have passed the entrance examination for the Academy of Fine Arts of B University before. Your lost memory does not include the knowledge system, and the probability of successful admission is very high if you try again .”

You can continue to complete your studies, Sheng Yi's eyes lit up, but he quickly glanced down hesitantly, "But I already owe you too much, and this time I helped you to repay you, how can I accept you with the cheek? in return..."

Rong Yu frowned: "Sheng Yi, do you think I would do this for someone who doesn't care?"

"..." Sheng Yi's heart twitched inexplicably, and he slowly raised his head to meet Rong Yu's gaze.

Yes.

Although Sheng Yi still couldn't quite see what Rong Yu was thinking, he could also see that Rong Yu didn't treat everyone like he did to him, and wouldn't pay so much for a friend with an ordinary relationship.

They used to grow up together and were best friends.

If Rongyu was ill and lost his memory, he would treat Rongyu in the same way, arrange everything for him, and become his most reliable pillar.

He forgot their ten-year bond, but Rong Yu did not.

Sheng Yi suddenly understood what was going on, and his eyes flickered towards Rong Yu.

"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry." Sheng Yi smiled at him, "I see, I'll listen to you."

Rong Yu's eyes softened, and he returned a more dazzling smile, and the bright flowers and colors in the courtyard became a dark foil.

The end of the man's eyes curled up provocatively, "Good boy."

It was already mid-October, Rong Yu prepared a studio for Sheng Yi in the house, and Sheng Yi began to prepare for the art entrance examination in November.

Because Rong Yu had been taking care of Sheng Yi in the hospital before, he accumulated a lot of school affairs, and returned to his normal daily life as a medical graduate student.

Sheng Yi learned something about Rong Yu.

Although Rong Yu failed to study at Harvard University, he attended the best university in China.

Rong Yu is studying psychiatry at the medical school of University B. Rong Yu could have completed the undergraduate credits in two years, but because taking care of him delayed the study time, it took three years to complete the undergraduate course. course.

Sheng Yi decided to apply for the same university as Rong Yu. Although it was very difficult to get into the Academy of Fine Arts of University B, he felt that since he had been able to pass the exam once before, he would definitely be able to pass the exam a second time.

Two days after the engagement banquet, Tang Yun contacted Rong Yu once, wanting to come and talk to them.

Rong Yu told Tang Yun that Sheng Yi was preparing for the exam, and it was inconvenient to be distracted recently, so Tang Yun didn't bother him.

Picking up the paintbrush and sitting in front of the drawing board, Sheng Yi found that what Rong Yu said was right, these painting skills had been deeply rooted in his soul.

His body is more familiar with this activity than his brain, and the blank drawing paper is like his concrete thinking palace, where all thoughts can be presented with lines and colors on the drawing paper.

In a world full of strangeness, Sheng Yi found the familiar things back, and felt relieved from everything he had done before.

He almost lived in the studio, often sitting in front of the drawing board for more than ten hours at a time. When he was concentrating, he didn't even notice that Rong Yu came to him and put clothes on him.

What Sheng Yi didn't realize was his increasingly serious amnesia.

Rong Yu would prepare breakfast for Sheng Yi before going to school every day, and would go home at noon to make lunch for him before going out. Often when he came home, he found that the meals he had prepared were perfectly placed in the microwave.

Sheng Yi would forget to take it out every time he finished reheating his meal, and when he was very hungry, he would go to the refrigerator in his pajamas to pick up what he had recently, and would often go back to the studio with a banana in his mouth.

So Sheng Yi discovered that the post-it notes at home had been posted everywhere without knowing it.

When I woke up feeling cold and too lazy to look for clothes, I saw on the closet next to the bed: [Don’t just wear pajamas at home, wear more coats]

When I can’t find slippers and want to go barefoot, I see on the bedroom door: [If you can’t find slippers, don’t go barefoot, there are slippers in the shoe cabinet in the entrance]

I was hungry and wanted to take a bite, and saw on the refrigerator door: [There is a finished meal in the microwave]

Then I saw on the microwave: [Remember to take vitamins after meals, in the regular medicine box on the dining table]

Back to the studio and see the drawing board: [paint for three hours and rest for two and 10 minutes]

There are also meal reminders on the phone several times a day.

Rongyu began to go to the Affiliated Hospital of B University to follow the professor for clinical practice, and the time to go home was getting later and later.But he would go home no matter how late he finished work, and he never stayed out overnight.

Sheng Yi often doesn't remember seeing Rongyu for a whole day, but he always feels that Rongyu is everywhere.

Cheng Wenge asked for Rongyu's contact information through Chu Siya, and sent him several messages asking for Sheng Yi's mobile phone number.

Four or five messages were sent, but Rong Yu seemed to have blocked his messages, and the messages he sent never came to fruition.

Cheng Wenge couldn't bear it anymore, and went to the hospital where Rongyu practiced.

"He's preparing for the exam recently, try not to disturb him." Rong Yu sent Sheng Yi's cell phone number to Cheng Wenge with a cold expression on his face.

It's been like this since I was in school, Rong Yu has always had a double-standard expression towards Sheng Yi and others, and Cheng Wenge is used to it.

"He's going to retake the college entrance exam?" Cheng Wenge said with a smile, "Understood, I'll find him when he's not busy."

Rong Yu's eyes were covered with a thin layer of cold light lenses, and he was wearing a white coat, standing upright in the hospital corridor with his pockets in his pocket, and said calmly, "I mean, it's best not to look for him."

"Rong Yu." Cheng Wenge raised his eyes from the phone, his smile subsided a little, and he crossed his arms and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Sheng Yi disappeared for three years, I have been thinking, is he hidden by you?" .”

Rong Yu's face was calm, his eyes were slightly cold.

Cheng Wenge frowned and looked at him: "I don't know what he went through after the accident at Sheng Yi's family, and I don't know how you coaxed him well and tricked him into getting married."

"Cheat?" Rong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he found his words interesting.

"Could it be that Sheng Yi married you because he likes you? Don't be kidding, you know that Sheng Yi likes girls." Cheng Wenge stared at Rong Yu's unfathomable dark eyes, his eyes became complicated, "You can't use this method to satisfy you His desire for control can't stop Sheng Yi from interacting with people other than you."

"Sheng Yi is an independent person, he has his own social circle, and he has never been your personal property."

Seeing that Rong Yu still had that incomprehensible expression, Cheng Wenge narrowed his eyes and said, "I admit, you are indeed the friend Sheng Yi cares about the most. But remember, you are just a friend."

Cheng Wenge saved Sheng Yi's number in the address book, and put the phone in his coat pocket.Having said all that should be said, he turned to leave.

After taking two steps, a calm voice suddenly sounded behind him: "It's what I care about the most, it's fine if you don't."

Cheng Wenge paused in his steps, and was half a beat behind before looking back.

Bai Ruxianshuang's doctor helped a disabled old man and walked away.

Cheng Wenge came back to his senses and laughed unreasonably.

This madman.