For the rest of his life

It was as if a stroke of ink had been wiped in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything when I opened my eyes. The whole body was covered with darkness, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Difficulty breathing due to the pressure of an arm on the chest—

She barely recognized it, and suddenly blushed.

The skin on the chest was pressed against each other, and the temperature of the body was transmitted. The slippery and warm woman's hands were placed on the chest, unconsciously clasped together, she clenched those hands, and moved away from the chest——

The consciousness is clearer, but it is still night.

She was lying quietly on the bed without any clothes on, her body began to feel, and she started to move a little bit, and then she felt something unusual in her lower body——her face was hotter, as if she had swallowed a mouthful of burning coals, slowly He moved and got up, struggled unconsciously with his arms, patted the bedside table with a slap, but touched something, and patted the bedside lamp on the way.

Light and flowing water poured in and shone in front of her eyes. She held something she touched and put it on her chest. It was the back of a photo, with a few words written: On Friday. 20:47

Friday?

She turned the front and saw a photo with a red background. She suddenly remembered the wedding photo, but the difference was that the one sitting next to her was a woman.

Is a good-looking woman.

She immediately felt very honored, and looked around the photo with a smile, as if she had taken the photo deliberately, and taking photos of the same sex is always romantic, so she put the photo back, ready to go back to sleep with the lights turned off Down.

The woman next to her suddenly moved.

Turning her head, the woman pressed her arm in front of her eyes, she seemed very sleepy, her voice was soft and lazy, and the ending sounded sexy: "It's still early, after one o'clock in the morning."

"Lu Qiong." She called her softly, "I remember you. Look."

The woman froze suddenly, took her arm away from her eyes, and stared at her like a torch.

So she accepted the amazed gaze contentedly, and faced her with a grinning smile as if she had received such a great honor.

She just laughed halfway, as if she was cut off out of thin air, the world was spinning again in front of her eyes, her waist felt cold, and she was kicked down.

"Lu Qiong! What are you doing!" She pulled half of the quilt and climbed up in a panic, but Lu Qiong turned her back.

If you can't remember your name again, throw me out.

Lu Qiong remembered what Xu Chenmu said.

It's just that when I have no memory, I really can't bear to abandon her alone.

This time he fell asleep peacefully and closed his eyes.

"Don't ignore me... Did I remember it wrong? Impossible, I remember it, is there anything else I haven't remembered... We'll be fine if we talk about it..." Xu Chenmu Quietly poking her back, drawing lines all the way down the cervical spine, begging Lu Qiong to pay attention to her, but Lu Qiong ignored her and fell asleep so peacefully.

She was the only one left with her eyes wide open, took a breath, thought for a while, and then showed a smile that only she and Lu Qiong could understand. She smiled for a while with what Lu Qiong described as a mentally retarded face, and then reached out and tucked it away. The quilt on Lu Qiong's side is tight on his side, and he closes his eyes again.

Lu Qiong's arm was put on her body again, and it was draped loosely around her waist. They embraced each other and fell asleep. Xu Chenmu opened his eyes to peek at her, and whispered good night.