Vicia thought, she doesn't blame Wen Lin for forgetting herself, she doesn't blame her for forgetting everything about each other, this is a punishment for her incompetence.

The fire in the stove gradually went out, and Rima, who noticed a subtle atmosphere, left first.

Wen Lin got up and went to see her off, Vicia stood up and walked behind Wen Lin, Rema still looked energetic and waved towards Vicia and Wen Lin.

She is indeed a lovable little girl. Facing her who saved Wen Lin, Vicia's attitude was extraordinarily tolerant.

When Rema was far away, Wen Lin turned her head to look at the silent Vihia, her eyes flashed, and said, "I'm tired and want to rest."

Today is the longest day for Wen Lin to be awake. In the past two weeks, she has been awake for no more than two hours a day. In addition to eating a lot, Wen Lin looks a little weak at this time, and her pale face shows a touch Unusual flushing.

They were standing opposite each other at this time, very close, and the light reflected from the snow made the sight clearer.

Vicia raised her hand, and the next warm and delicate palm landed on Wen Lin's forehead, not hot, but a little cold.

Wen Lin didn't like the sudden closeness again. She froze and took a few steps back, frowning at Vicia.

"I don't remember everything you said, I don't believe it, maybe I never will, but at least for now, I don't like being close to you."

The expression is serious and serious, revealing a deliberate indifference and alienation.

Sigh, don't speak.

Vicia stared at the shadows of the branches and leaves under her feet for a long time. She finally smiled bitterly, holding back the panic that seemed to knock her down, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you forget it all, we can start again."

Watching silently, Vicia stood up straight, but Wen Lin felt that she was extremely humble when she was talking.

There was an uncomfortable feeling in her heart, Wen Lin didn't want to talk any more, she turned her head and left.

Following Wen Lin's footsteps, Vicia sent her to the door.

Enter the house, close the door, and do it all in one go.

Looking at the closed door in front of her, Vicia sighed helplessly, and went to the small shabby house next to her with the attendants taking the cold-proof supplies sent by the village.

It has been cleaned in advance, and the holes in the wall have been temporarily repaired. It still looks shabby, but it is barely habitable.

After the fireplace was lit, Vicia was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep.

Everything in front of her seemed like an unreal dream, and the fact that Wen Lin was still alive made Visia feel extremely satisfied, but at the same time it made her feel scared and flustered.

If Wen Lin really can never remember, will she accept herself again, and can they go back to the time when they fell in love.

Especially now that they don't seem to match as well as they used to, thinking of what Rema said unintentionally during the meal, "Ten years? Then Wen Lin didn't grow up at that time, she looks only a few years older than me now. "

Vicia suddenly felt as if a hole had been broken in her heart, and the cold wind poured in, leaving it empty.

Unable to contain the anxiety in her heart, Vicia turned over and sat up, took out the mirror from the luggage on the side, she walked to the fire, looked at her face meticulously, she seemed to be really old, her fingers brushed her eyes There are a few extra fine lines at the back of the tail, and then the long hair is gathered up, and it seems that there are more gray hairs.

Depressed and powerless, Vicia fell into a state of bewilderment, and she didn't know how to mend the gap of time.

In a drowsy time, Vicia fell asleep unsteadily, and she had a dream.

In the dream, Wen Lin was with a woman who couldn't see her face clearly, and Vicia could be sure that the woman was not herself.

She floated in the air, watching Wen Lin meet and fall in love with that woman, and watch them go through their lives happily.

Wen Lin was as gentle and considerate to that woman as she did to herself.

There is no calculus, their lives are simple and beautiful, like wild flowers in full bloom on the field, fragrant and unrestrained.

Vicia was heartbroken. At first, she shouted Wen Lin's name, and wanted to ask her why she had abandoned herself. When she got to the back, Vicia just watched quietly, watching Wen Lin walk for a while. In a different life, Wen Lin could live so well without herself.

Vicia woke up crying from her dream. She stroked the tears on her face and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was still dark outside the window, but Vicia couldn't sleep.

(This book comes from: Dragon and Phoenix Internet)

Chapter 106

Wen Xi's light from dark to bright, through the window, fell on Wen Lin's face.

This night, she slept very deeply and comfortably. When Wen Lin woke up, there was still a hazy glow in her eyes.

Hearing the movement outside the window, Wen Lin raised her head and glanced at it. It was Vicia and Rima who were busy outside the kitchen. It looked like they were going to make breakfast together.

The scene was unexpectedly harmonious and warm, Wen Lin's lips curved into a slight arc, and she turned and walked out.

Immediately attracted by the novel cooking method, Rema was surrounding Vicia and asking something with interest.

Seeing Wen Lin come out, the two outside the house greeted first. The smile on Vicia's face was faint, maintaining an attitude that was detached and would not make people feel disgusted.

Wen Lin nodded in response and went to wash herself.

Rema seemed to have long been accustomed to Wen Lin's coldness, and continued to ask Vicia some details.

Withdrawing her gaze, Vicia continued her movements and whispered a few words to Rima from time to time, but the corner of her eye always involuntarily fell on Wen Lin who was beside her.

After washing up, Wen Lin stood under a cedar tree not far away, the sun was shrouded in it, and her whole body seemed to be glowing.

Breakfast is Sutherland's unique cloudberry porridge, which has an attractive fruity aroma as soon as it is cooked.

Wen Lin smelled the smell and turned her head. It happened that Vicia was looking at her, and their eyes met again.

She could clearly feel that Vicia froze for a while, she staggered her eyes slightly hastily, and still maintained a smile on her face, "Breakfast is ready, come and eat."