"Doctor, Leyang really lost his memory, when will he recover?" In the hospital, Luo Tingting was waiting for the doctor's answer in fear.

"The human brain is very complicated, and I can't give you a clear answer about how the patient can recover their memory." The doctor pushed his glasses and said, "My suggestion is to let the patient return to his familiar environment, andSpending more time with relatives and friends can stimulate memory cells, which is beneficial to the recovery of patients.”

Beside the two of them, Jing Leyang curled up obediently on the hospital bed, her eyes were as clear as a child's, and she followed Luo Tingting with trust and attachment.

After sending the doctor away, Luo Tingting turned around with a sad face.

The wound on Jing Leyang's body only needs to be recuperated, and it is useless to stay in the hospital any longer. Luo Tingting wants him to be discharged from the hospital. The most important thing is that she is running out of money, which is not enough to pay for the hospitalization fee.

Jing Leyang was so flustered when he passed out that he accidentally lost his mobile phone at the scene, and when she remembered it and went back to look for it, it was gone, so now Luo Tingting paid for the hospital expenses with deposits.

Because the phone was gone, she didn't know how to contact Jing Leyang's relatives and friends to tell them the situation, so she could only take care of Jing Leyang alone, so much so that she quit her part-time job.

If she doesn't save money and find a new job, she will soon have no living expenses.

But what would Jing Leyang do after he was discharged from the hospital? How would I arrange him?

"Tingting don't frown, frowning doesn't look good anymore." Jing Leyang climbed up and approached her, gently stretching her brows with the palm of her hand.

Smelling the fresh and warm breath from the man, Luo Tingting couldn't help but blushed, and said softly: "Leyang, we are going to be discharged from the hospital, do you remember anything?"

Jing Leyang supported his head and shook his head in a daze. He didn't remember anything when he woke up. The first thing he saw was Luo Tingting. When he saw her, he felt happy and subconsciously felt that she was very close.

As for other things or people, he could not think of it at all.

"I can't remember at all, but there is nothing to worry about. I believe that as long as I stay by your side, I will be able to recover my memory." He really thinks so, Luo Tingting feels very familiar to him, it must be because he is veryImportant person.

Luo Tingting bit her lips: "I still try to find a way to find your family, you go back to them, we, we have nothing to do with each other."

"You lied to me, if we really don't matter why do you treat me so well and take care of me? Tingting," Jing Leyang took her hand and blinked aggrievedly, "Do you think I'm sick, so you want to start?"I don't care if I don't go anywhere and I will follow you." He said stubbornly and domineeringly.

Jing Leyang has lost his memory now, and he doesn't remember anything except his own name. Like a baby bird, he recognizes Luo Tingting when he first sees him, and refuses to separate from her to find any parents or family members.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Tingting scolded shyly, "It's all said that we have nothing to do with you." But there was a hint of sweetness.

Facing Jing Leyang, she is always inferior and not confident. Even if he talks about love, Luo Tingting still has a sense of weightlessness like walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff, which always feels unreal.

But now Jing Leyang who has lost his memory is like a newborn baby, pure white, her eyes are full of herself, as if she is the center of his whole world, her heart beats very fast.

Seeing the man's extremely handsome face, and the intimacy in his eyes, she, Luo Tingting, was shaken, did she really want to keep him?

For some unknown reason, Luo Tingting finally compromised and brought her to her rented house.

Jing Leyang has already decided that they are boyfriend and girlfriend, although he doesn't know what happened to make his girlfriend deny him, but it doesn't matter, he will try his best to make her happy and let others forgive him.

Luo Tingting carefully helped the man into her room, the small space suddenly became cramped after Jing Leyang, a big man, came in, and it was almost laborious to turn around.

Jing Leyang glanced at the room, frowned instinctively, and said hesitantly: "Tingting, did we live in this place before?"

Hearing the dislike in the man's mouth, Luo Tingting blushed suddenly, and she lowered her head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, how about I take you to a hotel."

Jing Leyang is your son, I'm afraid he has never been to such a simple community before, it's too wronged to follow him.

Seeing that Luo Tingting was about to cry, Jing Leyang panicked, and hurriedly coaxed: "I don't mean anything, I just think that the current house is not good enough for you, and I let you live here, it seems that I didn't understand beforeI’ve taken care of you. But don’t worry, Tingting, I will work hard to make money from today, and I will definitely let you live in a big house in the future.”

He said this sincerely, feeling sorry for the poor living environment of the woman he likes.

Luo Tingting laughed through tears, and said in a sweet voice: "You don't need to make money, you'd better heal your injury before we talk about it!"

"I'm serious." Seeing that she didn't believe it, Jing Leyang cried out.

"Okay, I believe you, sit down first, and I'll cook for you." Luo Tingting helped him sit down on the only chair at home, coaxing him.

She knew that Jing Leyang would probably recover his memory sooner or later, the present time seemed to be stolen, how dare he hope for the future.

Jing Leyang saw that her mouth was wrong, and couldn't help feeling depressed, and then secretly vowed that he would definitely show her, so that she would know that he was serious.

Speaking of cooking, the ingredients stored in the refrigerator are limited, not to mention that there is not much money left in hand, and Luo Tingting is also reluctant to buy food. On the dining table that night, there was a plate of fried minced meat with celery and a bowl of egg drop soup.Jing Leyang's.

As for Luo Tingting herself, she picked up two pieces of fermented bean curd and ate it with white rice.

Jing Leyang looked at the extremely simple meals on the dining table, and vaguely felt that he shouldn't live such a life, but his thoughts were quickly drawn by the little woman opposite.

"Tingting, you should also eat more food!" He felt distressed and put a chopstick of minced meat into Luo Tingting's bowl.

Luo Tingting smiled sweetly, feeling that although the food was crude, it was warm like never before.

After finally finishing the meal, Luo Tingting went to wash the dishes, and then pushed Jing Leyang to take a bath.

By the way, she slapped her head and almost forgot that she didn't have Jing Leyang's change of clothes here.

At that moment she said to Jing Leyang: "Leyang, go wash it first, I'll go to the supermarket below to buy you a change of underwear, and I'll be back soon."

Jing Leyang immediately said hello, he had long wanted to wash away the smell in the hospital.

In the supermarket, Luo Tingting picks from left to right, staring at the price tag above, she still feels that it is too expensive.

After thinking about it, she ran to the night stall outside the community, shopped around and finally gritted her teeth and paid for all the things she needed.

She ran home panting, but fortunately, Jing Leyang still hadn't finished washing inside.

"Leyang, your things." She knocked on the door of the bathroom and handed over the clothes in the bag.

The door opened a crack, and the hot air mixed with the shower gel leaked out, which seemed to have a male-only smell, and then a hand stretched out, Luo Tingting's face couldn't help but redder, she seemed to realize that todayIn the evening, I will live in the same room with a man.

Hastily stuffing things to the other party, she whispered: "I'm sorry Leyang, there is no washing machine at home, and you can't dry it immediately after washing, so you bear with it tonight, and I will wash it for you tomorrow." After finishing speaking, she ran away shyly.

Jing Leyang took a clean towel from the bathroom to wipe his body, then opened the plastic bag that Luo Tingting handed over, and wanted to change into underwear.

Although unwashed underwear always feels unclean, but there is no way to do it now, but what is it?

Jing Leyang stared at the colorful fabrics exposed in the plastic bag and was stunned.

The pattern is so exaggerated and gorgeous that it is close to beach pants, and the fat ones are so big that people suspect that they will fall off directly. Jing Leyang hesitated, does he really want to wear them?

"Leyang, are you alright?" Luo Tingting asked worriedly as she saw that he hadn't come out for a long time.

"Okay, I'll be right out."

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Jing Leyang, who was wearing colorful boxers and a white old man's shirt, finally appeared.

He pulled the clothes on his body awkwardly, always feeling that his skin was being worn and uncomfortable.

If you say that you are good looking, you can take advantage of it. Although wearing cheap and vulgar clothes, Jing Leyang, who is tall and tall, is still surprisingly handsome.

Luo Tingting glanced at him shyly, and said coyly: "Leyang, if you are tired, go and rest first, I will be fine soon."

After a lot of tossing, Jing Leyang was also tired, and immediately said: "Okay!"

But where to sleep?There was only one 1.5 meter bed in the house, which was just enough for Luo Tingting's petite figure to sleep on. Jing Leyang, who was tall at 1.8 meters, lay down with his feet sticking out of the end of the bed, and the bed was very hard, making it uncomfortable at all.

Jing Leyang reluctantly lay down, and felt better after smelling the smell that belonged to Luo Tingting on the bed.

"Tingting, come and rest too!" He greeted tenderly.

Luo Tingting's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly waved her hands: "No, you can sleep alone, I'll just find another place to lie down."

"No, I can't rest well without you by my side, so I'm not allowed to go to other places." The dominance that belonged to Jing Leyang's bones came out, and he pulled Luo Tingting, making her fall into his arms.

Luo Tingting suddenly became flustered and short of breath, she dared not even move her hands and feet, her whole body stiffened like a wooden board.

Fortunately, Jing Leyang seemed to be really tired, and soon fell asleep, and Luo Tingting also fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

When the sun rose the next day, Luo Tingting was the first to wake up, smelling the smell of the man beside her, she quietly covered her face.After a while, she opened her eyes, intending to secretly look at the sleeping face of her sweetheart, how beautiful Jing Leyang is, the sleeping face must be extremely charming.

She turned her sore body slightly, and her eyes climbed up to the man's face bit by bit, but then she froze, and then screamed out.

In the small rented room, chickens and dogs were flying around early in the morning, and Jing Leyang was allergic.

His entire face was covered with red spots, from his neck to his body, there were red bumps everywhere, because his delicate skin couldn't bear the inferior underwear that Luo Tingting bought.

So Luo Tingting had no choice but to take him to the pharmacy to buy medicine immediately, and then rush back after confirming that there was nothing serious. Both of them were severely punished.

Now Luo Tingting no longer dared to use the street stalls for Jing Leyang, so she had to reluctantly go to the supermarket to buy regular clothes, and then urgently washed and dried them for Jing Leyang.

After a lot of busy work, it was already lunch time, and they who hadn't eaten breakfast were suddenly hungry.

"Tingting, you're tired too, don't cook, let's order takeaway!" Staring at a face with red spots that haven't faded, Jing Leyang didn't want to go out, so he suggested immediately.

Luo Tingting hesitated: "Why don't I do it, you can't eat indiscriminately now, the food outside is always unhygienic."

"I'm afraid you'll be tired. Since Tingting is willing to make it for me, of course I can't ask for it." Jing Leyang said affectionately.

Luo Tingting was both guilty and moved: "Leyang, I was the one who caused you to be like this because of my greed for petty gains. Don't you blame me?"

"How can I blame you for these trivial things? In the end, it's not that I'm too useless. I can only rely on you to support me if I lose my memory. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I be willing to blame you?" Jing Leyang sighed and stared affectionatelyshe.

"Well, Leyang, you are so kind to me." Luo Tingting burst into tears, wishing that time would stay at this moment forever, and Jing Leyang would never recover his memory.

The two hugged silently for a while, before Luo Tingting wiped her eyes and stood up: "You wait, I'll cook right away."

"Well, I'll wait." Jing Leyang said expectantly.

Luo Tingting smiled and left the room.

Jing Leyang lay alone on the bed, feeling itchy and painful all over his body, as well as his face, as if there were bugs crawling.He couldn't help but took out the ointment and reapplied it again, feeling the coolness, which made him feel better.

Hey, he has to find a way to make money, a big man can't just rely on women to support his family.

Just as he was thinking about what he could do, he heard Luo Tingting's cry that the meal was ready.

Jing Leyang quickly got up, opened the room, and walked to the dining table.

"Let me see what you did?" He looked at the table with a smile, and then his expression froze.

There were two bowls of white rice on the table, and two familiar dishes, still steaming. Isn't that the leftover dish from last night?Luo Tingting didn't throw away the celery fried meat and tomato egg soup.

A rare trace of confusion appeared on Jing Leyang's face, and he looked at Luo Tingting complicatedly—you just let me eat the leftovers?

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