good morning, sergeant

"Rongrong, now I just want to ask you, do you still want to be with me? After hearing so much love and hate in the past, do you still want to remember the past?" Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong and asked solemnly road.

"Why don't you remember the past? My mind is blank now. Of course I have to remember the past, otherwise I won't know anyone, and I won't remember anyone. This life is too sad." Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yi in puzzlement Yang, still didn't understand what he meant, but at least she understood his last sentence, so she hurriedly answered Zhan Yiyang.

"Rongrong, I know that if you remember the past, you will never be willing to leave me. I love you, and I know you love me, but that is you who have not forgotten. But now, when you forget, I will tell you everything about the past with you, now you, do you still hope that the woman from the past will come back?" Zhan Yiyang patiently explained the meaning of the words to Xu Rongrong carefully, hoping that she could understand what he meant , so as to make choices and judgments.

Even though there was already a torn pain in his heart.

"That woman in the past?" Xu Rongrong murmured, his thoughts drifted to the long story that Zhan Yiyang described, which spanned seven years.

That woman actually sounds quite miserable. She was tricked into getting married, had a miscarriage, was robbed of her husband, and was provoked by others. In the end, her husband disappeared and gave birth to a child alone. After waiting for four years, she came back without remembering her. husband, and a woman who was going to be her son's stepmother.

But luckily the man remembered that woman, otherwise her life would have been too bitter.

But life is destined to be turbulent. Just two days after the beautiful life, the woman was taken as a hostage, injected with the virus, and finally simply jumped into the sea.

It's really... a rough life.

Xu Rongrong sighed, her thoughts were still in the story, but she didn't realize that she had already burst into tears.

"Rongrong." Looking at the tear stains on Xu Rongrong's face, Zhan Yiyang felt distressed. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears for her. His slightly rough palm touched the tender cheek, which felt a little painful. , but it brought Xu Rongrong's thoughts back.

"I, what's wrong with me." Xu Rongrong touched the water stains on his face in surprise, unable to believe that they were tears from himself.

Obviously just now, there was not much sadness, so why did she shed tears.

"Rongrong, do you remember anything? Why are you crying?" Zhan Yiyang brushed Xu Rongrong's eyelids with his fingertips, and gently wiped away the tears that gushed out again for her, asking distressedly.

"I, I just thought about what you said just now. I didn't do anything. I didn't want to shed these tears, but I couldn't control them." Xu Rongrong replied with a crying voice. The continuous tears really frightened her , the feeling of wanting to control but not being able to control also made her extremely uncomfortable.

Zhan Yiyang's hand for wiping Xu Rongrong's tears froze for a moment, he lowered his head, looked at Xu Rongrong's tear-filled eyes, and said softly, "Rongrong, let's separate."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Rongrong's tears flowed more violently. Zhan Yiyang frantically wiped it with a tissue, but he couldn't wipe it clean.

The tears kept sliding down his cheeks like broken beads, making Zhan Yiyang feel bitter and unbearable.

"I lied to you, Rong Rong, in this life, we will never be separated." Zhan Yiyang held Xu Rongrong's hands, leaned against Xu Rongrong's ear, and said softly in the most gentle tone of his life.

Strange to say, as soon as these words fell, the surging tears on Xu Rongrong's face stopped, and no longer fell crazily.

Zhan Yiyang smiled bitterly, holding Xu Rongrong's hand, but it became tighter and tighter.

"Hey, it's strange, why don't you cry anymore." Xu Rongrong touched the corner of his eyes strangely, where there were still wet tears.But her cheeks were already dry, as if she had never cried before.

"Fool, that's your body and subconscious telling me that you don't want to leave me." After the turbulent tears just now, Zhan Yiyang's cowardly thoughts were driven away.

Now he believes that he can give Rongrong happiness.

He also firmly believes that there will never be a single person in this world who loves Xu Rongrong more than Zhan Yiyang.

There is no one else in the world who can love him as deeply and persistently as Xu Rongrong loves him.

That being the case, then there is no reason for them to separate when they love each other.

Whether it is past or future suffering, the two of them work together to resist.

And those happy and happy lives are the main theme of the love between Zhan Yiyang and Xu Rongrong.

Zhan Yiyang stretched out his arms, and hugged Xu Rongrong tightly, as if he wanted to embed her in his arms, "Rongrong, I will make you happy, I will make you happy."

"I know you will make me happy, but if my life is gone, how can I be happy?" Xu Rongrong made a difficult sound, in Zhan Yiyang's arms.

"Ah, Rongrong, what's wrong with you." Hearing Xu Rongrong's words, Zhan Yiyang pulled her in front of him in horror, and carefully inspected her body, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's uncomfortable, but it's because you squeezed me so uncomfortable..." Xu Rongrong gasped for breath, while giving Zhan Yiyang a pair of white eyes, "Do you know that I almost suffocated to death just now?"

It turned out that it was because he hugged him too tightly, so Zhan Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xu Rongrong who was gasping for breath, "Rongrong, you can't remember now, it's because the virus oppressed the nerves, and when the experts restrained the virus, You'll remember."

"Remember? Do you remember what you said?" Xu Rongrong poked his head curiously, and leaned on Zhan Yiyang's shoulder. It was a natural thing that seemed to have become a habit long ago.

"Well, maybe, after you remember, you won't be as innocent and cute as you are now, but probably the you at that time was the real you." Zhan Yiyang reached out to stop Xu Rongrong's shoulder, and the thought in his mind Passing Xu Rongrong's calm and calm appearance.

"Then which one do you like?" Xu Rongrong struggled a few times, but after failing to break away from Zhan Yiyang's big hand, he finally resigned to his fate and leaned on his shoulder, asking casually,

"I..." Zhan Yiyang was taken aback, although the two Xu Rongrongs were both Xu Rongrong, the gap was quite large.

A simple, cute, silly and painful person.

A calm and calm, but stubborn and painful.

But no matter which character it is, it's his Xu Rongrong, isn't it?

It's like whether she remembers him or not, she will burst into tears because of his departure.No matter what kind of personality Xu Rongrong has, whether she is quiet or pure, she is his Xu Rongrong, his wife, and his favorite woman.

"Rongrong, when I came back after four years of disappearance, because I was hypnotized and forgotten, my temperament changed drastically, and I was not so gentle with you. Don't you still choose to love me? Back then, when you faced such a heartless me They can all love me firmly. And me, what reason is there not to insist on loving you?" Zhan Yiyang smiled softly, stretched out his hand to stroke Xu Rongrong's bangs, his expression was so gentle that it was outrageous.

Even Xu Rongrong, who was curious about the answer to the question, couldn't help being attracted by his expression, stared at him blankly, and didn't speak.

"What's wrong, Rongrong?" Zhan Yiyang asked her in a low voice.

"It's nothing, Zhan Yiyang, I suddenly felt that I seem to have seen you bowing your head just now, a long time ago, or just yesterday." Xu Rongrong raised his head, thinking about the inexplicable familiarity just now, "Could it be that I really The woman in your story?"

"Rongrong." Zhan Yiyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't expect her to listen to it as a story, "Rongrong, you are really the heroine of what I just said, but because of some things, you later forgot That's all."

"I know, I just, have never been able to put myself into it. It's like the four years of waiting. If it was really me, I don't know how I survived." Xu Rongrong lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, with bitterness.

For a split second, Zhan Yiyang almost thought he saw Xu Rongrong before he lost his memory.

He was a little lost, "Rongrong, just now, I almost thought I saw you from before."

"The me before? Is the me now so different from before? Is it so big that I don't look like a person?" Xu Rongrong was suddenly curious about her former self. She turned her head to look at Zhan Yiyang and asked softly.

Zhan Yiyang smiled slightly and answered her softly, "There is not much difference in essence, but there are still some differences in appearance. When I first met you, you were very cheerful, lively, sweet and simple, and you would lose your temper with me because of little things. Later, you became more calm and stable, not as cheerful as before, but matured a lot."

Speaking of this, Zhan Yiyang felt a little bitter and guilty. If it wasn't for the pain and suffering, as well as the hopeless and lonely days of waiting, perhaps Xu Rongrong would not have matured so quickly.

"It's really very different, but, I think, I have always been me, and the most fundamental heart has never changed." Xu Rongrong suddenly smiled mischievously at Zhan Yiyang, as sweet as an elf who fell into the mortal world, "I think, I must have loved you very much before. Even now, when I get close to you, I can feel my heart suddenly beating faster. So, Zhan Yiyang, I declare now that I, Xu Rongrong, love you. Even if I forget, I still love you you."

Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong who was smiling in front of him, and his memory jumped to three years ago in an instant.

At that time, he wounded her bloody and bruised, but she still firmly declared in front of him that she loved him and he was hers.She was worried that he was with Pin Ruiyun, she wanted to snatch her back!

At that time, although Xu Rongrong was not as lively and cute as he is now, his determined expression was exactly the same.

Now, these two identical faces traveled through time and space, overlapping in Zhan Yiyang's mind.

"Rongrong, I love you too." Zhan Yiyang murmured softly, lowered his head, and kissed the little mouth that he had missed for a long time.

At first Xu Rongrong struggled a few times, but when she realized that she also missed the kiss, she changed from passive to active.

But how could Zhan Yiyang be willing to be robbed of the initiative by a little woman, he deepened the kiss, and at the same time, slowly pressed Xu Rongrong under him.

The night is long, and there is something that can be done in this separate ward...

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