Does my wife remember me today?

Qiu Yang fled away again with a wink, I am very satisfied.

The show is starting early today, and the weather is warmer than yesterday. I suggested to go for a walk around the area, and my wife readily agreed.

He said: "I don't know why, but for you, I will never refuse."

He said again: "Aren't you angry? I forgot the memory about you."

He also said, "By the way, today's mints must be different, right?"

... That's enough, my wife, stop flirting with me!

In my memory, he was quiet and introverted at first, but later I discovered that there were always some secret cunning hidden under his cold appearance, and later, he would respond to me gently, and would hug me and act coquettishly...

But he is not a talkative person after all, and his skin is not as thick as mine, and his wife grows up every day, and his wife grows short. When I think about it seriously, it seems that I only confessed to him once.

I still remember that sentence.

He drank a little wine, dyed his cheeks pink, looked at me intently although a little shy and said: "Youaretheappleofmyeyes."

What happened later will not be repeated.

So I said so much because I was a little emotional. My wife was able to say these things when he couldn't remember me, and suddenly felt that it was worthwhile for me to come back.

We walked along Omotesando to Shinshoji Temple. Because it was not the peak season, there were not many worshipers. Some worshipers surrounded the incense burner and smoked their bodies, and some directly stepped into the main hall to worship.I was originally an atheist, but now I see the large and small Bodhidharma placed side by side at the door, and I want to secretly buy one and paint my eyes on it. I hope that Fudo Mingo here can make my wife recall my little Little wishes.

However, the wife next to me didn't seem to have the intention of paying homage or praying for blessings, so I didn't enter the main hall either, and the two walked slowly to the Naritasan Park behind.

There are a lot fewer people here, the trees are dense and towering, and the streams in the forest are gurgling. Except for the sounds of nature, everything is gentle and quiet. You can even hear the subtle and ethereal dripping sound of the water piano cave next to the Calligraphy Museum.

Probably because the dense forest road is too quiet, or the atmosphere between each other is familiar and strange, so we walked side by side until we reached the quiet pond.

It was still early spring, and there were not only unbloomed cherry trees by the pool, but also many trees that I couldn’t name.

In the distance, only one or two tourists took the bait they bought and fed the fish one by one. The wind passing by unintentionally blows more gently when passing by here. What I see is the beauty bestowed by nature, and I am surrounded by willingness. The lover who fell for it—whether he remembered me or not.

"It's so pretty." I said softly.

"Yes." The wife also replied softly, "but the time is not right now."

I looked at him with some doubts.

"I heard from others that there will be a red leaf festival in November, and that's the most beautiful time." He looked down at the fish and said, "It's a pity that I will go back after a while."

"Then we'll see it together later." I blurted out almost without thinking.

Regardless of being obtrusive, I thought.

After that, I was looking forward to his reaction.

My wife didn't look away from the slightly turbulent water, but I could feel the subtle changes in his emotions from the voice: "Okay."

"Well, it's settled." I also lowered my head and looked at the fish.

We maintained a silence of about 3 minutes, not too long, and there was no embarrassment. The carp swam leisurely, completely ignoring our eyes.

It seems that there is a song that sings like this-"I want to spend time with you, for example, looking down at the fish."

I nodded in my heart, if it's with you, it's not a waste of time.

It was my wife who broke the silence. He finally raised his head and looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes: "We used to be lovers, right?"

—Yes baby! ! ! ! !

My inner beast roared with excitement.

And I was still maintaining a superficial calm, just thinking about how to answer, when I heard him continue.

"You like me, don't you?"

—Wife, where did you learn the tricks? !

——Of course I like you! !I like you so much! ! !I love you the most in the world! !

If it was normal, if he wanted to ask me this way, I would definitely pretend to refuse and say "I don't like you", and then wait for my wife to be a little dissatisfied, and then come over with a playful smile and say something similar to "I don't just like you." You, I still love you so much," the nasty words, and finally enjoyed his wife's red face calmly.

But now, the situation is special, I dare not let myself go for the time being, so I just responded: "Well, yes."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "This answer applies to the two questions you just asked."

I saw him smile again, and still raised the corner of his left lip in the iconic way.

"Ah."

"Although I can't seem to remember the details... But I think I should also like you very much."

——My wife is so beautiful!so cute!

——Who can resist such a confession of amnesia!

--no!Do something to sublimate the atmosphere at the moment!

There was no one around, so before my wife digested my confession, I approached him and kissed his earlobe.

My wife seemed a little surprised, but she didn't dodge it. I took advantage of the situation and grabbed him again, shaking his hand: "Then... can this be done?"

He looked at me and smiled, with delicate waves in his eyes like a pond in early spring: "If I say no, will you let go now?"

"Of course...it won't." I said weakly.

The ripples in his eyes widened a bit.

I looked at him like this, just like when we were just together, my heart was filled with nostalgia.

Like the men and women in the ambiguous period, we didn't make any further movements with each other, just holding hands silently and walking on the quiet path.

"By the way," he paused, "Then Qiu Yang and the others know about our affairs?"

I suppressed a smile: "Not only Qiu Yang, but also Luo Xin and the others know."

"So what you said about being Qiu Yang's assistant..."

"I told Qiu Yang that we had a quarrel and asked him to cooperate with me."

The wife stopped in place blankly, a little annoyed: "Then why...then why did I forget it by myself? I'm not out of my mind..."

Apart from his annoyance, he was also a little embarrassed: "It's really embarrassing."

After I finished speaking, I wanted to knock my head off.

I hurriedly grabbed the hand he wanted to hit my head. Now my wife’s subconscious mind and I are already very good. What if I beat my subconscious again, what should I do? When he came out, he really thought we were having a fight."

Besides, it's not just your amnesia, I've traveled to find you half a month later. There are too many unexplainable things in this setting.

Fortunately, the situation is not bad.

I pulled him to speed up the pace: "Don't worry, you will always think of me. Let's go to eat."

I think the whole day today was very beautiful, if I hadn't met Yu Xiucheng at the end.

After dinner with my wife, I was pulling him to go back to the hotel when I heard the greeting from the oncoming person: "President Xiao Ji——"

As soon as I saw that it was him, I let go of my wife's hand without any trace, and then protected him behind me.

So I didn't know that after seeing Yu Xiucheng, my wife's body suddenly froze, and even felt a little cold.

Yu Xiucheng didn't know anything about us before, and I didn't want to reveal anything to him.

Today's him, the companion beside him is not the same person as yesterday.Don't open my eyes, I also play like this abroad, it's really hard to describe.

Yu Xiucheng didn't know what was going on in my heart, so he stepped forward: "Look, I just said we are destined, right?"

As he spoke, he saw my wife who was hiding behind me with her head bowed. I covered my wife, and with his head bowed, Yu Xiucheng actually didn't see who he was.

But this didn't affect him from changing to a tone of "I knew it": "So Mr. Ji is not alone? I knew before that you are not a womanizer, but now it seems..."

He gave a knowing smile.

I understand your sister, you know what a fart.

In fact, in all fairness, Yu Xiucheng's facial features are fairly regular, plus he is tall and has a big frame, so his personal image is not bad.

Hmph, of course he is not as handsome as me.

I looked at the smile on his face, but no matter how I looked at it, I felt obscene, and I didn't want to communicate with him any more.

And it's useless to argue with people like them, because they are born to feel that they are the right ones, and they can only follow the hair.

I pretended to be hit, and said with a smile: "That's not Brother Yu."

Then he leaned into his ear and whispered, "So Brother Yu, I'm still in a hurry, look..."

"I know, I know!" Yu Xiucheng patted my shoulder, and finally he was willing to let me go, "Then Brother Yu won't bother you haha, you have to enjoy life to the fullest, so enjoy it, hahaha—— "

Is this how to use life to be happy?I feel sorry for Li Bai for a second.

After saying a few more polite words, Yu Xiucheng walked away with his companion in his arms.

I breathed a sigh of relief, turned my head and explained to my wife: "That's a friend I don't know well, I covered you well just now, it's okay, he probably didn't see your face clearly..."

After I say it, I will continue to hold my wife's hand.

And when my fingers touched him, I subconsciously trembled.

"Xia Xia, why are your hands so cold?"