Husband,Please Be Gentle

Seeing that he was about to touch the woman's back, suddenly a voice came, like thunder, with a dull sound.

Huang Puquan suddenly drew back his hand and instinctively looked behind him, but there was nothing. However, in front of him, something happened suddenly.

A heat wave hit, and then there was a dazzling fire. When huangpuquan looked back, he saw the fire and explosion all over the sky.

I don't know where the explosion came from. It rolled out of the window. Without waiting for his reaction, it soon came in front of him and instantly devoured the woman on the bed.

"No!" He exclaimed and woke up.

Huangpuquan sat up abruptly. The cobblestones under his body hurt his buttocks. The cold river probably rose at some time of the day. Now the river has spread to the bank and soaked half of his body.

It's cool.

Huangpuquan wiped the water on his face. He fell asleep in such a place.

But fortunately, there was no danger, and looking at the sky, he seemed to be only half asleep for a while, and not for long.

Huang Puquan was relieved, climbed out of the water, took off his wet clothes, wrung them dry and hung them on his shoulder. Then he blocked the key parts with a small rag and began to walk back.

All the way, he was thinking about his dream.

It's so easy to see what that woman looks like, but there was a big explosion at the last moment.

Is that woman dead, too? Dead in an explosion?

Huangpuquan suddenly stopped. He suddenly remembered a question. Cornelia mentioned the explosion.

She said that he was seriously injured in the explosion, so he was in a coma for so long because of the explosion?

How did the explosion come about?

Huangpuquan had no impression at all, just some vague shadows, as if After the explosion, he was awake for some time, not immediately in a coma.

During that sober time, he seems to have experienced some Inexplicable escape, he can't say why he used the word escape, but that's the feeling.

Injured and hiding, I can't tell whether those pictures are dreams or memories in reality.

Huang Puquan sighed. Looking up, he could see the cottage where he and Cornelia lived together. He shook his head, took the wet clothes off his shoulders, hung them on the clothes rack outside, raised his feet to enter the house and lay down gently.

Cornelia was not disturbed by him, and she was asleep.

Huang Puquan just kept his eyes open until dawn and never fell asleep.

In the early morning, Cornelia woke up very late, and the day was fast. Huangpuquan had gone out for a run and came back sweating. At this time, she was cooking fish soup on the fire outside.

Cornelia kneaded her stiff neck and said, "good morning!"

After that, the relationship between them seems to have undergone subtle changes. Cornelia is not careful, but lively, just as she used to be when she first came into contact with huangpuquan.

Huangpuquan looked up at her, and a layer of sweat appeared on her bare back. Under the sunlight, it seemed to reflect the attractive light.

"Awake?" He threw a piece of wood into the fire, stood up and clapped his hands: "wake up, take a bath by the river, and then you can have breakfast."

Cornelia smiles, hugs him, and suddenly kisses him on the lips.

Huangfu Quan had some instinctive disgust, but he didn't show it. He just laughed and jumped Cornelia's chin, which was a bit of a tease.

Cornelia was in a good mood and went to take a bath by the river with a change of clothes.

Huangpuquan was so cold that he was acting every day. He was so bored that he had to continue his life.

There was still water in the water tank next to him. Huangpuquan fished some water out, rinsed his mouth and washed his lips. He didn't like that feeling.

Cornelia soon washed and came back. Her long hair was still dripping. The drops of water in the sun reflected gorgeous luster and looked very beautiful.

However, huangpuquan didn't think she was beautiful.

He has been worried about the dream he had by the river last night. He didn't see the woman's face, but at least he knew intuitively that the woman he really liked should be the one in the dream.

Even if it's just a dream, his sense of familiarity with that woman is not groundless.

"Fish soup ready?" Cornelia came up and smelled, "your craft is getting better and better."

Huang Puquan faintly said, "I probably couldn't cook before, but I just made soup. It's very simple."

It's not that his IQ is broken. He didn't cook before. That's because he didn't have to cook at all. Now what he wants to learn is not a matter of minutes.

With his IQ like this, he can't learn without him, except that he can't have children.Cornelia will pour out the fish soup, two people a bowl, slowly drink.

Huangpuquan didn't like fish very much, so he cooked some venison with the rest of the fish soup. Looking at Cornelia's delicious fish, he suddenly remembered something.

He remembered a very close person he knew. She also liked fish.

Who is it? Did she?

Seeing his preoccupation, Cornelia couldn't help asking, "the soup is going to dry. What are you thinking?"

"Oh, I didn't see it." Huangpuquan suddenly regained his mind and reached out to pick up the soup pot. As a result, he jumped up and blistered his fingers.

The soup in the pot is spilled.

Cornelia threw the bowl and rushed up to grab his finger. She was so distressed that she never thought that Huangfu Quan would be distracted.

He grabbed the soup pot with his bare hands.

"What do you think! I burned myself... " She blew huangpuquan's fingers, pulled him up, dragged him to the water tank, put his fingers in the water tank and soaked them in cold water.

Huangpuquan had some pain, and his eyebrows tightened tightly.

Cornelia looked at his finger painfully: "it's injured. It seems you can't get wet for several days."

Huangpuquan shook his head: "it's all minor injuries. The explosion is coming. It's too hot to die."

"What nonsense! It's easy for you to survive, OK? I doubt if you can't wake up. Fortunately, you finally wake up. "

She was still curious why Huangfu Quan could be so distracted.

After soaking his fingers in the water for a long time, Huang Puquan finally felt the pain relieved. He took a look and broke the blister decisively. Cornelia had goose bumps again.

"Why are you abusing yourself?"

Huangpuquan suddenly turned back: "how did the explosion come from?"

Cornelia's actions stopped, and she didn't want to say that. She thought of her brother's face when he died. She would feel sad when she dreamt back in the middle of the night, but now she is still in love with the murderer who killed her brother.

"Nothing, just ordinary explosions."

"Ordinary explosion, need to take a body injury to flee everywhere?"

Cornelia only thought he was talking about being on this desert island. "The boat capsized, and we were lucky to be washed here by the waves."

"What happened to the doctor who operated on me? And what's the matter with the man who chased you? " Huangpuquan asked fiercely.

"You..." Cornelia stepped back in shock. How did he know Tom? Did he recover his memory?

Huang Puquan lowered his eyelids: "don't be so surprised. My memory will recover sooner or later. I just want to remember some vague things, not to recover my memory. I only remember the escape after the explosion. I don't remember it very clearly."

After hearing this, Cornelia was relieved, and didn't want to say anything about King char too early, unless he remembered it.

"As you said, when we were fighting against our opponent's mercenary army, they cheated and planted explosives in the ground. We were lucky to run away. As for the man Well, he's after me, but he doesn't accept you. I can't help but run away with you. "

"Why don't you stay with him? So you don't have to suffer here. "

Cornelia hugged him: "I love you, not him, don't you understand?"

Huangpuquan didn't speak for a long time.

He felt that it was a matter of time before he could recover his memory. Cornelia didn't want to say the cause of the explosion, so he tried to recover himself.

As the sun rose, Cornelia cooked the venison again for huangpuquan to eat.

After dinner, they were busy with their own affairs. Cornelia needed to go to the jungle to collect vines for weaving daily necessities, blankets and curtains, and huangpuquan was responsible for collecting food.

Watching Cornelia go to the jungle, he left slowly and went straight to the river.

Chester was already waiting for him by the river.

When he saw Huangfu Quan coming, he waved to him from a distance. Huangfu Quan quickly walked over: "good morning."

Chester said with a smile, "I didn't think you would come today."

"I'm a man of my word." Huangpuquan explained.

"But you look like a hard person to get along with." It's a stranger like Chester who dares to say that. If huangpuquan's acquaintances say that, they don't know how to die next second.

Huangpuquan smiles and doesn't care.

"Does anyone you know know what the outside world looks like?"

This desert island is isolated from the world. It is said that the aborigines should have their own cultural system. However, these aborigines are not aborigines. They know the way of communication and the language of the outside world.

Language is the most basic embodiment of a culture. Huangpuquan has a feeling that these aborigines should have come here for refuge after living here for a short time.Some of them must know what the outside world is like.

Sure enough, Chester nodded: "you're right. The patriarch goes to sea every six months to see the outside world."

"Patriarch?" Huangpuquan's eyebrows were twisted. It seems that he can guess all the time.