Is city j her home? But this place didn't give her the deep feeling of Rongcheng. Could it be because she had a car accident in Rongcheng?
Shen Zhichu was dissatisfied because Li Jingshen took her back to J City on his own initiative, and when he boarded the first-class plane, he put on his hat and looked outside angrily and ignored Li Jingshen.
Shen Zhichu, who had lost her memory, was as stubborn as before, but with more vigor, Li Jingshen fastened her seat belt, leaned over to look at her face: "Are you still angry?"
Shen Zhichu snorted coldly and remained silent.
Li Jingshen knew that she had no sense of security due to amnesia: "Don't you want to go home quickly, remember something?"
"But I feel that Rongcheng is very kind. I originally thought about asking you to take me to the car accident site. Maybe I will be able to think of something when it is stimulated."
"The doctor said that you can't be stimulated in this situation, otherwise you will become a little fool."
Shen Zhichu: ""
It takes four hours to fly from Rongcheng to J City. After Shen Zhichu gambled for ten minutes, he knocked his head like a chicken pecking rice and fell asleep. Li Jingshen carefully put down the chair and called the stewardess to get a strip The blanket was placed on Shen Zhichu's body.
Shen Zhichu was short-tempered, and forgot about it after two hours of sleep. His face was flushed from sleep, and his eyes looked out at the sky curiously.
"Are you coming?"
"It's still two hours, are you hungry? I asked the stewardess to prepare the meal."
Shen Zhichu shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, I want to drink juice."
"Okay." Li Jingshen called the stewardess, ordered a glass of juice and coffee, "Would you like to watch a movie and I'll play it for you?" He was about to press the button.
Shen Zhichu stretched out his hand first: "I'll do it myself, don't take care of me too much, I just lost my memory and I'm not mentally retarded."
What's more, her hands need to be moved frequently to recover better. The doctor said that permanent disability will not be cured, but Shen Zhichu doesn't believe in fate. She doesn't want to be a disabled person who has to rely on others for food all the time.
Li Jingshen didn't listen to her, and quickly found a comedy movie for Shen Zhichu to watch.
Shen Zhichu pursed her lips, waited for the stewardess to bring the juice, and watched it while drinking it casually. The comedy movie was quite funny, but she just couldn't laugh.
After reading it halfway and feeling sleepy again, Shen Zhichu closed his eyes and approached Li Jingshen, snuggling into his arms.
Li Jingshen turned his face to look at her, he could clearly feel that Shen Zhichu was very different from before, he was more energetic, but his temper was still stubborn, and her tone of voice reminded him of that diary.
If he had always treated her so well during the years when he and Shen Zhichu were together, perhaps they would have reached this point long ago, and she would not have changed from the lively appearance in the diary to lifeless.
Li Jingshen has been emotionally tense for the past few months. When Shen Zhichu fell asleep, he was afraid that she would not wake up, and when he woke up, he was afraid that she would remember something and leave him.
The red blood in his eyes has never dissipated. He hasn't slept well for a long time, and whenever he closes his eyes, he often has nightmares.
Dreamed that Shen Zhichu died on the operating table, died by his hands, and spoke words of hatred for him.
All kinds of frightened emotions have overwhelmed the exhaustion, looking at the pink-faced Shen Zhichu who was sleeping in his arms, no amount of exhaustion at this moment turned into tenderness.
Before the plane landed, Li Jingshen woke Shen Zhichu up by rubbing her hair, messing her hair up like a child just waking up.
"Hair is messed up from sleep."
"It's not you who messed with me." Shen Zhichu was sleepy, rubbing his eyes while slapping him, it didn't hurt, just like being coquettish.
"Don't move, I'll make another one for you."
In the cabin, the stewardess came to remind the safety, and saw this scene.
A man with an elegant temperament and a handsome appearance, he does things that are not in line with his personality, like coaxing a child, coaxing the same good-looking wife beside him.
Li Jingshen looked at Shen Zhichu's messy hair, straightened it with his hands, and easily braided it into a scorpion braid, which was loosely placed on his shoulders, showing a beautiful face.
After braiding his hair, Li Jingshen looked down at Shen Zhichu, with a provocative smile on his mouth: "How is it?"
Shen Zhichu touched his hair subconsciously, shaking his head: "I can't see it without a mirror."
Suddenly thought of something, Shen Zhichu raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly held Li Jingshen's face.
"Open your eyes wider, I'll take a good look."
Li Jingshen was taken aback for a moment, but followed Shen Zhichu's intentions, his deep eyes did not blink, and the dark pupils reflected Shen Zhichu's eyes.So, the atmosphere is lingering.
Obviously she was the one who forcibly broke Li Jingshen's face, but she was suffocated, her heart was beating wildly first, and just as if she was dodging, Li Jingshen forced her to hold down her receding hand, her voice hoarse.
"did you see it?"
Under the light and shadow, Li Jingshen's eyes were as beautiful as glass, and when Shen Zhichu met his eyes, his already puffy cheeks turned even redder.
She didn't answer, Li Jingshen leaned over and rubbed the tip of her nose as if no one else was there: "Does it look good?"
Shen Zhichu has gradually gotten used to Li Jingshen's closeness in the past ten days after waking up, and once he gets the chance, this man will turn into a kiss-seeking maniac.
"Good good looking." Shen Zhichu was immersed in his breath, and coughed awkwardly: "Have you ever braided my hair before?"
Only then did Li Jingshen let go of her in satisfaction: "I learned it when you were in the hospital. I can not only braid hair but also knit scarves."
? Shen Zhichu couldn't help thinking about that scene, thinking of a big man like Li Jingshen doing nothing but knitting scarves in the hospital, how funny he thought, and sad after being funny.
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in City J, and the weather in City J was much warmer than that in Rongcheng, but Shen Zhichu felt cold and was afraid of the cold.
The two were the last to get off the plane. He held the mobile phone in his left hand and held Shen Zhichu's hand tightly with his right, fearing that she would disappear by his side.
Exiting the airport hall, Li Jingshen saw the person picking him up sharply.
After successfully picking up the two, the driver took them all the way to the residence.
Seeing the magnificent three-story villa, although Shen Zhichu had already prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
The villa is near the coast, and after hearing Li Jingshen say that the whole island belongs to him, Shen Zhichu once again realized that Li Jingshen is rich, very rich, very rich.
The decoration of the villa is in French style. It is a waste of money to decorate in French style. Just one square meter of parquet on the floor costs tens of thousands, not to mention the lamps, decorative paintings and decorations in the soft decoration.
Li Jingshen took Shen Zhichu's hand, and when he reached the entrance, Shen Zhichu suddenly stopped moving. He turned his head and asked in concern, "What's wrong?"
Shen Zhichu twitched his hand but didn't pull it away, he was at a loss, like an ignorant rabbit suddenly bumped into a wolf's den.
Li Jingshen saw Shen Zhichu's nervousness, and rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand reassuringly: "Nervous?"
"A little bit." Shen Zhichu lowered his eyes.
She obviously felt that she was out of place with this place. She had no memory of the journey from returning to J City to entering the house. Shen Zhichu couldn't help wondering if this was really her home? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com