Hey! Leave my ex-boyfriends alone!

After Liu Dazhuang's explanation, it can be barely understood.

After all, two people who can hug each other subconsciously must have a deep love for each other.

Even without a ring, this action can prove something about the relationship between two people.

But for some reason, He Yunjiang subconsciously felt that something was a little strange.

"Really? I still find it a little weird."

"Oh, this is not strange at all, we are used to it. I guarantee with my character that you two will definitely get married in the future."

"why?"

Liu Dazhuang scratched his head and smiled, then turned to talk about things in the village.

"In our Shiyi Village, people like you have often come here in recent years. They are all very rich and powerful. Sometimes there is one person, sometimes there are two."

"They will all be found after a period of time. It's hard to say if they are alone, but if they are two, they will definitely fall in love and get married. And they will all lose their memories. We've long been used to it."

Liu Dazhuang did not say some of the obscure words. After they return, they will definitely repay those who helped them with all kinds of benefits.

This is also the reason why Liu Dazhuang and his village are keen on picking up people. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people doing good deeds.

What they picked up were not people, but enormous wealth.

And now, we finally found the person at Liu Dazhuang's house.

He Yunjiang narrowed his eyes, wanting to say something about this, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.

Then Liu Dazhuang chatted with him for a long time before packing up his bowl and leaving.

The two men recuperated for a few days before they were allowed to get out of bed and meet each other.

Xie Luo also heard about the things happening in this village from Li Jiuniang. Although he found it strange, he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

She had many more symptoms of amnesia than He Yunjiang. When Li Jiuniang talked to her, she was confused many times and didn't even know that Li Jiuniang was talking to her.

Even my mind often goes blank, often accompanied by daze.

Her logic was much worse than He Yunjiang's, and she couldn't piece together the strange feeling in her heart.

He Yunjiang recovered briefly in the past few days. Although his mind was still blank, at least he no longer felt the panic of being in an unfamiliar environment.

Xie Luo was sitting on the bed when the door outside creaked open. Liu Dazhuang came in, followed by an extremely handsome young man.

The young man was wearing a worn khaki jacket. Perhaps it used to be brown, but now it has been washed white, with only a light layer of khaki left on it.

The clothes were a little small for him because he was too tall.

The clothes slightly suppressed his original beauty, and now he had a kind of simple beauty.

After seeing He Yunjiang, Xie Luo suddenly blinked, and a fuzzy feeling appeared in his mind.

She seemed to remember this person and was very familiar with him.

In fact, Xie Luo and He Yunjiang were not very familiar with each other. This feeling was only because he was the only person Xie Luo knew here.

In addition, he was the last person I saw when I fell into the water, so I subconsciously remember him very clearly in my mind.

He Yunjiang had a similar feeling. He also felt that the girl opposite him was very familiar.

It seems that they are indeed in a romantic relationship.

If they were not in a romantic relationship, why would the other person's figure appear in his mind unconsciously, and why would he hug the other person tightly after falling into the water?

“… ….”

He slowly walked up to Xie Luo and opened his mouth, but could not utter a word.

Because they both lost their memories, they didn't even know their own names, let alone each other's names.

Xie Luo was wearing a dark, loose top. Her face was pale, but much better than in the past few days.

The two people looked at each other, but couldn't say a word when their eyes met.

What to shout?

Should you call each other husband or wife?

It's a bit strange, maybe we should take another look.

Xie Luo and He Yunjiang were both waiting for the other to speak.

The young man lowered his eyes and suddenly held her hand.

The girl's fingertips were slightly cold, but her palms were slightly warm.

"Are you feeling better? I heard from Brother Liu that your injury is more serious than mine."

Xie Luo obviously didn't expect the other party to hold her hand. She was stunned for a moment, but did not struggle to break free.

Maybe it’s because of amnesia, but it would feel weird if they were a little closer.

"Ah, ah... I'm fine. How about you?"

"I'm almost there now, except that the wound hasn't completely scabbed over yet, but it's almost there."

He Yunjiang lifted up the strands of hair on his forehead, revealing a scabbed wound that was still a little bright red.

But the wound was not very big and was not obvious because it was covered by the hair.

Compared to He Yunjiang, Xie Luo looked much more pitiful.

There were still several layers of gauze wrapped around her head, and the wounds were still bright red. Her self-healing ability was no match for He Yunjiang's.

"Oh well, have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"Oh, good."

Xie Luo nodded, then looked up again and asked sincerely: "Have you eaten?"

"... ...No."

Li Jiuniang smiled and explained to He Yunjiang: "It's normal, this is normal. People who have lost their memory will have some abnormal logic and forget what they did before. It will be fine in a few days."

They have never actually picked up anyone, but they have seen other families taking care of these outsiders.

People like He Yunjiang barely recovered in three days, and it would take about a week to recover a little.

It would take a few more days for Xie Luo to slowly regain his logic, no longer have fragmentary memories, and no longer forget what he had done or said before.

It is normal for her to ask the same question over and over again, and it is also normal for her to be dazed and slow to react, just like a child who always asks why.

Because her body needs to digest, and she also needs to slowly accept the blankness in her mind.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Sister Li and Brother Liu."

He Yunjiang let go of her hand and expressed his gratitude to Liu Dazhuang and his wife again.

“Whether it’s hard or not, it’s what we should do.”

Liu Dazhuang laughed heartily.

Of course, their work is not hard. By taking care of two people for about a month, they can get wealth that they cannot earn in a lifetime, and then leave this small fishing village.

It's not hard work at all; it's clearly the God of Wealth waving to them.

In the days that followed, He Yunjiang would come to see Xie Luo every day, simply chat with her and help her recover better.

When he looks at others, he always has a strange feeling, as if he can't fit in.

Only when he is with Xie Luo will his heart subconsciously calm down. Xie Luo always gives him a familiar sense of emptiness.

Fuzzy, but also intimate.