Every time I lose my memory, I forget who my husband is

When Ran Mu's little dolphin lost his temper, Song Yingdi was outside An Ruosu's ward, striving for a chance to be alone with the book traveler.

Fu Chengjun looked at Song Yan with a strange expression, put one hand on Song Yan's shoulder, and muttered:

"You want to stay alone... You don't have a crush on An Ruosu, do you? No brother! Let me tell you, there are many beauties in the entertainment industry, and you like pure, clean, and temperamental women. Let me introduce you to some famous ladies. Talk about a serious relationship! You can't make fun of your own life and safety!"

Song Yan smiled and replied calmly:

"To An Ruosu, I just want to express my concern among colleagues. I just say a few words and come out in 5 minutes."

"She is a person with superpowers! What are you going to do with her? Her ideal in life is to use force to coerce her. Marrying Brother Shen to be a wealthy young wife doesn't need your concern." Fu Chengjun dismissed it mercilessly, resolutely refusing to let Song Yan go. die.

"I really have something to ask her, some private matters, brother, please let me know." Song Yingdi was also quite helpless, he couldn't tell Fu Chengjun that he was protected by the system, so don't worry.

"Do you really want to die?" Fu Chengjun turned his head and glanced at the woman in the ward. An Ruosu was calling to ask her assistant to bring her beautiful clothes, skirts and bags.

Song Yan also took a look and said, "Look, she is busy choosing clothes and putting on makeup now, so it won't hurt anyone. As long as a woman in love doesn't touch her nipples, nothing will happen."

"..." Fu Chengjun watched it for a long time, and felt that An Ruosu seemed to be dazzled by love at the moment. Thinking about her previous simple and rude remarks, Fu Chengjun twitched the corners of his mouth, and said speechlessly:

"It's only 5 minutes, come out quickly after speaking, you don't know how dangerous she is, you may turn into a vegetative person if you just look at her, scarier than dinosaurs... try not to look at her directly!"

Song Yan smiled and nodded, took the gun that Fu Chengjun stuffed over, pinned it to his belt, blocked it with the hem of his shirt, turned around and walked in, closing the door behind him.

Hearing the footsteps, An Ruosu just glanced back casually, then looked away nonchalantly, and continued to draw eyeliner unskillfully.

She has lived in the last days for too many years, and she no longer knows how to put on beautiful makeup. At this time, she can only learn according to the memory of the original owner's body.

Song Yan gently dragged a chair, sat down two meters away from her, and asked gently, "Can you tell me your original name?"

The woman paused when she was applying eyeliner, then put down her hands, her numb eyes fell on Song Yan's face, and she asked, "What do you mean?"

Song Yan didn't want to tease her around the bush, so he said directly, "It's An Ruosu, the book wearer. What was your original name? Maybe we can get to know each other."

An Ruosu's expression changed instantly, his gaze changed from dull to vigilant and cold, he sneered and said, "So you are too, you want to fight me for strength of character?"

While speaking, the eyeliner in the woman's hand was easily kneaded into a ball by her, and it was thrown into the trash can with a snap.

Song Yan shook his head and said gently, "Of course not, I like women. I'm different from you, and I don't need to be close to Shen Fenggu."

The murderous look in An Ruosu's eyes subsided, and he changed an eyeliner leisurely, and answered:

"It doesn't matter what I was called before. Now I'm just An Ruosu, a clean woman who likes to be strong and strong, and she is very beautiful."

Song Yan keenly noticed that when talking about "clean body", An Ruosu's expression was unprecedentedly proud, and he couldn't help but think of the tragic fate of some women in troubled times.

However, after thinking about it, An Ruosu is so powerful and has such a distorted bullying thought, the situation in his previous life was definitely not too bad, I am afraid he did it himself.

Thinking of this, Song Yan put away the faint sympathy, and echoed:

"I also think that a new world is a new beginning. However, I have always had a question, is the ability you have now given to you by the book-transmitting system, or do you have it yourself?"

An Ruosu sneered, looked at Song Yan with disdain, and said:

"A mere system can possess the ability that I've worked hard for 20 years? It's too naive. Don't think too much, I don't have any system on me. If I am commanded by that kind of thing, I might as well blow myself up. As early as when I passed through, It just dies."

When the woman said this, there was even a happy smile on her face.

The system in Song Yan's body was suddenly excited, and he said coldly:

"This book walker is too vicious. She even dares to attack the system. I think she has a problem when devouring the system. She is so brainless now."

Song Yan frowned indistinctly, and asked, "Swallow the system? Is this really possible?"

The system was silent for a moment, and replied: "Some hosts have special abilities and can counterattack the system. An Ruosu is a typical case."

"So there really were two systems before, you and the one that was swallowed?" Song Yan followed closely.

"This system has said that there is only one system." After emphasizing this sentence, the system fell silent again.

Song Yan was puzzled, but he could only hold it down and stop thinking about it. He looked at An Ruosu and said gently:

"I have been an ordinary person in my two lives, so I admire supernatural beings very much. I wonder if supernatural beings have any advantages besides strong combat power? For example, their life span is longer than that of humans?"

"Human supernatural beings are the product of biological evolution. Are you talking nonsense?" An Ruosu asked back, but said with some complacency:

"Our souls are immortal. As long as we have a body, we can't die. Therefore, those policemen outside should pack up and leave as soon as possible. Want to arrest me? Dreaming."

Song Yan was so shocked that he could hardly speak when he heard the sound, and he was a little surprised on his face.

After An Ruosu finished painting her eyeliner, she started to tinker with other things, completely ignoring Song Yan's strangeness.

After Song Yan regained his composure, he had a deeper understanding of An Ruosu's ability, and couldn't help but feel worried, so he had to ask the last question.

"I want to know, where did Miss An's own system come from? Did it set any rules for you? Don't worry, I'm asking this because my system is not very friendly. If you have the ability to deal with the system method, maybe I still have a way to get rid of my system."

"I don't know." An Ruosu wiped her lipstick and said:

"One day, I was attacked by a herd of mutant beasts in the wild, and it appeared. It showed me the life of Shen Fenggu in the system space. Shen Fenggu is very good, he is my ideal type, and I like him very much.

However, the system does allow me to choose the career line or the relationship line, what kind of rubbish task?Also worthy of my choice?I attacked it with psychic powers, and it disappeared, probably dead. "

"...So you're not sure it's dead?" Song Yan asked tentatively.

"Does it matter whether you die or not?" An Ruosu disagreed, "It dare not look for me if it is not dead! Why do you say that the mission failed and sent me away? Just relying on it, is it worthy?"

At this moment, Song Yan had a terrible guess in his heart. He only felt his heart sinking, but he still smiled and said:

"Then I understand. It's still because I'm not strong enough. I'm really thankful to Ms. An for clarifying my doubts. I still have an announcement tonight, so I'll leave first. I'll see you when I'm free. You can rest assured and take care of yourself."

An Ruosu didn't care, turned around and continued to look in the mirror.

Song Yan got up and walked out, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, and for the first time, the gentle expression on his face faded completely, revealing sharp edges and corners.

He thought, he knew the fundamental reason why there were two book walkers in this world.

From the start, the system has lied to everyone, including him.

***

On the other side, Ran Mu and Shen Fenggu resolved their misunderstanding and drove home.

On the way back, Ran Mu was much quieter than before, with his head lowered and holding his mobile phone to watch a short video, his soft and delicate eyebrows drooped, looking extremely docile, with a little blush remaining on his face with a little baby fat.

Before the red light, Shen Fenggu took the time to glance at the young man, and asked aloud:

"What is Yangyang looking at?"

Ran Mu suddenly shrank his shoulders as if frightened, his slender fingers clenched the phone tightly, raised his head, and whispered, "Look at Shen Jianxin's class in Daoxiang Village."

"Is this a new anime?" Shen Fenggu asked in a low voice, seeing Ran Mu nodding, his calm eyes swept over the young man inch by inch, he turned his gaze back and looked forward, and said, "Yang Yang was in a daze just now."

You won't be startled after watching the video, the man's voice is already very low.

Ran Mu blinked in a panic, then lowered his head sullenly, and said slowly after a long time:

"Yangyang is in a daze."

"Why are you in a daze? Feel bored?" Shen Fenggu stretched out a hand, brought Ran Mu's fingers into his palm, held the cool and soft fingertips in his hand, and said again: "Yang Yang is too thin."

In fact, Ran Mu seldom gets bored. He spends more time sleeping and less time playing and studying, which means that there is always not enough time in a day. So as long as he is awake, young people can always find something to make him happy.

Ran Mu pursed his lips hesitantly, looked at the man's handsome side face, and tried to say: "Yang Yang was angry with Dad just now."

"Well, but Yang Yang didn't do it on purpose, and I wasn't angry." Shen Fenggu continued.

"Yes, but Yangyang feels..." Ran Mu seemed a little uneasy, "Yangyang feels that I am different from others."

Before Shen Fenggu answered, the young man said again: "On TV, when people misunderstand others, they will feel guilty, and Yangyang will feel guilty too, but Yangyang is still angry."

"Really?" Shen Fenggu glanced at the young man's expression.

Ran Mu's current timid and limp appearance doesn't really seem like he's angry, but rather... shy and uneasy.

"Yeah!" Ran Mu nodded affirmatively, and summoned up his courage to say, "Yangyang is a bad boy. I misunderstood you. Although I apologized, I was still angry because when you comforted me, you were smiling. Yangyang felt...very Wronged. But I should obviously apologize."

As Ran Mu said, he frowned sadly, and there was obvious confusion in his clean and immature eyebrows.

Shen Fenggu was silent.

Seeing that the car had already entered the villa area, Shen Fenggu parked the car, unfastened Ran Mu's seat belt, and led him into the house.

As soon as Ran Mu entered the villa, he ran towards the swimming pool. Before Shen Fenggu called to stop him, the young man had already jumped into the pool shining with bright sunlight. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a little dolphin, and plunged headlong into the bottom of the water with lightning speed. , can't hide.

Shen Fenggu was not in a hurry, and ordered the housekeeper to make soup, then sat down on the deck chair by the pool, and opened the notebook sent by the servant.

Some stagnant and deep eyes first stayed on the water surface, then retracted to stare at the webpage, typed a few words, pressed Enter to search, and began to browse carefully.

Unfortunately, the results are not satisfactory.

Shen Fenggu simply took away the notebook, put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes on the large reclining chair.

The little dolphin hid back to the bottom of the water, and began to roll and splash 360 degrees, and even turned over mischievously, revealing a white belly, pretending that he was like those boring fish in the aquarium, drying his belly and pretending to be dead all day long.

However, after playing for a while, he turned over again, gave a soft cry, and began to swim aimlessly in the water.

Just as he was emptying his mind, a wooden duck suddenly appeared on the water.

The little dolphin's eyes lit up, and he swished out of the water, happily biting the rubber rope that tied the wooden duck, ready to drag the duck to play.

However, in the next second, another hand was stretched out in front of him, and there was a familiar bracelet in the palm of his hand, which he took off when he got up in the morning with an itchy hand.

The little dolphin looked up blankly, and saw the man squatting by the pool, looking at him quietly.

The dark and narrow eyes were as calm, tolerant and patient as ever.

He leaned over involuntarily and let out a soft cry.

The man withdrew his hand, put the bracelet by the pool, touched Ran Mu's head with his hand, and asked in a low voice:

"Is Yangyang still angry?"

The little dolphin shook his head, feeling a little puzzled himself.Why don't you become angry when you become a dolphin?Do swimming pools have mystical powers?

A look of indifference flashed across Shen Fenggu's eyes, and he said after deliberation:

"Yangyang, human beings are very complicated creatures. Sometimes there are different types of emotions like anger."

The little dolphin looked at him with round eyes, and the man slowed down and said:

"If someone bullies Yangyang, will Yangyang be angry?"

The little dolphin nodded.

"If Dad bullies Yangyang, will Yangyang be angry?"

The little dolphin hesitated for a moment, then nodded hesitantly.

"Yangyang thinks that the two are the same?" Shen Fenggu asked.

Ran Mu thought for a while, then shook his head.

Under the quiet gaze of the man, the little dolphin turned around and buried in the bottom of the water, turned into a young man, and surfaced again.

He swam to the edge of the pool, stretched out his hand, his thin and slender fingers were held, and there was a burst of appropriate warmth.

"Sometimes, grievances and anger are normal emotions. Even if you need to restrain yourself in front of outsiders, you can support the person you are facing, not outsiders."

Shen Fenggu spoke a little slower than usual, with a solemn meaning.

"Father wants you to grow up, not to suppress yourself, let alone pretend to hide your emotions in front of me."

Ran Mu tilted his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the young man suddenly pulled his hand, and dragged Shen Fenggu's wrist into the pool with both hands, frowning while dragging, shouting angrily:

"Yang Yang is going to be angry now! You have to come down and give Yang Yang a bite!"

When he was angry, his voice was particularly crisp and sweet, with the willfulness and coquettishness unique to children.

Shen Fenggu was stunned for a moment, seeing that the young man was too weak to hold him back, he swallowed the smile in his throat, and jumped into the swimming pool with a push of his hands.

This behavior of conniving in the water made the young man even more ashamed and angry. Before the man stabilized his body in the water, Ran Mu jumped over and threw himself on the man, his porcelain white jade body stuck into the man's arms.

Milky white arms tightly strangled Shen Fenggu's neck, Ran Mu closed his beautiful peach eyes, and opened his mouth to bite down on Shen Fenggu's carotid artery.

This biting was really hard, and within a short while, I tasted a bit of rust, but Ran Mu's eye circles turned red instantly, he loosened his teeth, buried his flushed face in the opponent's neck, and cursed in a low voice, aggrieved:

"Yangyang doesn't know why he is angry... Dad said he wants to date a monster, Yangyang is not happy..."

"But Dad explained that Yangyang is still unhappy, because Yangyang feels that he is making trouble for no reason..."

"Yangyang doesn't know why he is making trouble for no reason... It was obviously not like this before, the elders said that Yangyang is obedient..."

The young man's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he said almost whimpering:

"Yang Yang is not dad's most obedient little baby."

When Shen Fenggu coaxed the little dolphin to sleep for the first time, he once said that Yangyang is his most obedient and well-behaved little baby.

At that time, Shen Fenggu was only 22 years old, young and energetic, with far less scruples in speaking and doing things than now, let alone the forbearance and restraint of today.

However, Ran Mu remembered the words full of cherishment and love until now.

Even if he loses his memory, he still remembers Shen Fenggu's tone, tone, and expression when he said this sentence, and remembers this word that has been used badly by many people, but it can best express cherished feelings.

"Yang Yangxiang has always been very obedient, but now Yang Yang can't control himself..."

In the face of the most important person who indulges oneself unconditionally, it is always inevitable to be arrogant.However, Ran Mu was full of fear for such a change.

However, all this pain stems from a little anxiety in the deepest part of my heart.

Shen Fenggu was silent for a long time, but the hand holding the young man was steady, and he even habitually patted the thin and trembling back under the palm.

After a long time, he lowered his head, held Ran Mu's finger, put it close to his lips, kissed the back of the transparent white hand, and then went down to kiss the obedient fingertips.

The fiery kiss carried soothing warmth, spreading from the cold fingertips all the way to the heart, gently wrapping the trembling heart.

"I never felt self-willed."

"Yangyang has been better than other children since he was a child. He always sleeps, doesn't cry when he wakes up, and smiles at me when he is hugged."

"Doctor Gu once worried that Yang Yang would get autism, because you are so obedient, if I don't hug you, you will just sit on the carpet for a day, build blocks by yourself, and don't know to find me when you are hungry."

"I've raised you for more than a year, and Yang Yang knew to reach out and ask me to hug you."

"You didn't have any hobbies at first, and you picked up everything for you, and hid it in the cabinet like a baby."

"Later, I finally got something I liked, and I cherished it very much. Many of your toys, after six or seven years, are still a little old and not broken."

"The sea is too dangerous. I said I can't go, so Yangyang stayed at home. It's not your own idea that you will return to the Fallen God Sea. Even if Yangyang misses the sea very much."

"After get off work every day, Yangyang waits for me in the garden at the door. Later, I set up a swing for you, so you just sit and wait every day."

……

Every time Shen Fenggu said a word, he gently kissed the young porcelain white delicate fingers.

Until the trembling young man in his arms calmed down completely, and gently pressed against the man's chest.

The beating hearts finally synchronized.

Only then did Shen Fenggu speak slowly and firmly:

"Nursing is here with me, and everything you do is not capricious and coquettish. All the affection others, I, have for Yang Yang is what you deserve. It's only right and proper, and it belongs to Yang Yang."

"What's so scary about losing your temper? You haven't even rebelled before. What's more, you're jealous, you only get jealous when you care, and it's human nature to want to own and monopolize."

Maybe Ran Mu really got a little enlightened, that's why he was afraid of being like this, afraid of strange and turbulent emotions.

But this kind of throbbing is too hazy, so hazy that the young man can't catch that extraordinary heartbeat and trembling, and it is fleeting.

Shen Fenggu has a lot of patience, not to mention facing Ran Mu, he is willing to be happy.

Hearing this, the young man finally understood what the man meant, but he lowered his head and got closer to him, persistently seeking proof:

"Then Yangyang is still Dad's most obedient little baby?"

Shen Fenggu stretched his brows and eyes, and said affirmatively, "Of course."