Hey! Leave my ex-boyfriends alone!

Since she had nothing to do, she helped Li Jiuniang hang up the fishing nets.

He Yunjiang went fishing with Liu Dazhuang and has not returned yet.

The two of them have been like this these days. Doing something is always better than doing nothing.

After the fishing nets were dried in the sun, Xie Luo returned to the room he and He Yunjiang shared and began to make a fire and cook.

The two of them could eat with Liu Dazhuang's family, but Xie Luo had nothing to do recently, so he decided to learn cooking on his own.

Although the cooking utensils here are simple, it still can't stop Xie Luo's eager heart.

Xie Luo fiddled with it for a long time, and the fire did come up, but his face turned black.

The young man opened the door and just happened to meet Xie Luo's dark face. He was holding two fresh fish in his hands.

“… ….”

Their eyes met, and Xie Luo stood up first: "You're back! I just happened to have made a fire, what are we eating today?"

She seemed totally unaware of what she was like at the moment.

He Yunjiang chuckled, then put the fish in the basin and pointed at Xie Luo's face: "There's a black spot here."

Xie Luo quickly wiped it off, making the black part bigger, but when he looked up, he met He Yunjiang's gaze.

He didn't know when he came over.

The young man narrowed his eyes, and the smile in his eyes was real at this moment, no longer as vague as before.

Perhaps some of He Yunjiang's personality traits have not yet deviated from their essence, but at this moment, he who has lost his memory in the small fishing village is more real than any of him in front of Xie Luo in the past.

He picked up the towel and wiped her cheek gently.

Xie Luo was no longer awkward when getting along with him. After all, they had been together for several days. Even if they were not getting along as lovers, they were at least as friends, so there wasn't that much awkwardness.

Occasional small acts of intimacy are acceptable.

However, the people who do this kind of intimate actions are usually He Yunjiang, and Xie Luo rarely does it.

This is also the nature of He Yunjiang. Even if he has lost his memory, he still wants to have control over certain things.

Of course, they had dinner together with Li Jiuniang and the others, because Xie Luo did not control the heat well the first time he grilled fish and burnt the fish.

Even though the expression on the young man's face was flawless, the voice as hard as coal still made Xie Luo see through He Yunjiang's lie.

Xie Luo took a bite out of disbelief. If she hadn't spit it out quickly, her tooth would have been destroyed on the spot.

"You... you you! How did you swallow it?"

He Yunjiang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only open his palms and said, "I spit it out when I drank the water just now. The part I ate was not big, so you didn't notice it."

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't lie, but this is your first time cooking and I don't want to disappoint you."

Xie Luo held his forehead and looked up at the sky, but finally resigned himself to his fate and pulled He Yunjiang to go to Li Jiuniang's place for dinner.

When it comes to cooking, take your time.

It’s obvious that Li Jiuniang also grilled fish in this way, and the grilled fish was fragrant, crispy and delicious. So why is mine different?

Forget it, I'd better continue to learn from Li Jiuniang first.

Xie Luo's first attempt at grilling fish ended in failure.

When the two of them came back, the sky was already dark, and there seemed to be signs of heavy rain.

This is the seaside, so rain is no big deal.

However, for the two people who had lost their memory, this was a relatively new thing. Xie Luo even opened the window and watched the rain for a while.

If Li Jiuniang hadn't warned her repeatedly, she might have dragged He Yunjiang out to get wet in the rain together.

Li Jiuniang is experienced. The last few people who were picked up liked to go out and get wet in the rain, and even kissed in the rain. They called this the purest kiss.

Li Jiuniang didn’t know whether she was pure or not, but she was definitely very sick.

Because both of them had a bad cold when they came back and were bedridden for several days and needed someone to take care of them.

Kissing anywhere is not a kiss, why do you have to kiss in the rain, does it feel better?

Although Xie Luo has recovered a little now, he is still weak. It would be bad if something happens to him if he gets caught in the rain.

So before they came back, Li Jiuniang took the two of them aside and had a talk with them, telling them not to be stupid and go out in the rain.

Although Xie Luo was curious, he listened to the advice and only opened the window and looked for a while.

After it thundered outside, she quickly closed the window.

This was a subconscious action of hers, and she didn't know why.

When it thunders, close the doors and windows.

When she turned around, she was startled by He Yunjiang.

The lights in the room were not on. The young man covered his head, bit his lower lip tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

His old headache came back again.

This problem will not disappear just because he has lost his memory. After all, it has nothing to do with his memory loss.

Xie Luo was startled, but He Yunjiang suddenly raised his eyes, and some fragmentary memories flashed through his mind.

"Thank you?"

"?"

Xie Luo's name and his own name suddenly popped up in He Yunjiang's mind. He wanted to remember more things, but his other memories seemed to be wrapped in a layer of white cloth. He could never see clearly and could not tear off the cloth.

Until the end, he could only clench his fists, with an unknown fire of irritation in his heart.

"what happened to you?"

"Does your head hurt?"

He Yunjiang's current condition didn't look normal at first glance. Xie Luo was a little scared, but more of a worry.

She took a step forward and wanted to check on He Yunjiang's condition, but the young man grabbed her wrist with terrifying force.

Xie Luo hissed, but did not step back. Instead, he hugged the young man sitting beside the bed.

A figure vaguely emerged in Xie Luo's mind. A woman was holding a little girl in her arms and coaxing her gently.

"An old thing that no one wants, and a little thing that no one wants. From now on, it's just the two of us who have to depend on each other."

"Your ungrateful mother has learned all the cold-bloodedness from her bastard father. She has no humanity at all."

"You can't learn from your parents anymore."

When the woman said the last sentence, there was a strong sadness in her expression, and it was unclear whether she was feeling pity for Xie Luo or for herself.

The girl was still crying and seemed to be in great pain.

But the crying sound gradually subsided amidst such low murmurs.

Xie Luo didn’t know what role she played in this memory, because she didn’t have time to think about it. She only knew that maybe hugging and coaxing were useful.

His nose was filled with the girl's sweet fragrance, which was not strong but surprisingly pleasant.

Xie Luo patted his back with his only remaining hand and imitated the woman's words in his memory: "From now on, it will be just the two of us who will depend on each other."