He reached out to his chest and tried to make himself feel better. However, his mood was like a bleeding from a breakwater. He couldn't stop it and gradually leaned forward.

The red light flickered, Gu Han lit the engine and noticed that something was wrong with me

I shook my head and didn't want to go back to the hospital. "Nothing."

He just started the car, crossing the intersection, I immediately relaxed a lot.

Maybe this is the sequelae of amnesia. Emotions come and go quickly.

I glanced in the rearview mirror. Lincoln had already turned to another direction, as if it would never intersect with my life again.

It's also true that people in those cars, with their golden keys in their mouths, have been raised and treated well since childhood. They will be top-notch people in the future. Although they have lost their memory, they feel deeply about one thing. I'm not from a rich family.

I thought of the man who made me bright, subconsciously read his words in my heart.

——What kind of woman do you think your father and I like?

I look terrible?

Most importantly, is that the way a father talks to his own son?

The appearance is cold and deep. I don't know which woman can stand this kind of temper.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help looking at Gu Han sitting next to me.

Don't compare don't know, compare, Gu Han really can be regarded as the existence of the dream lover.

He is gentle and modest.

"How do you think of me like that?" Gu Han is probably a little uncomfortable with me.

I smile, "nothing, just feel, you are really a good man."

Gu Han didn't seem to expect that he would be praised by me. His eyes were slightly astringent, "right..."

......

The car stopped in front of the villa with "Gu house".

"Home." Gu Han put out the fire and bent over to untie my seat belt.

I subconsciously shrunk my neck, not used to such consideration, "I can do it myself."

The expression on Gu Han's face froze for a while, just sit back again, "OK."

Every cell in my body is telling me that I am not suitable to be close to this man, but morality is warning me that this is my love who will never leave me.

I was afraid of being entangled and exploded by two kinds of thoughts, so I got out of the car as fast as I could, stood at the gate with my back to Gu Han, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Half a month later, in addition to just waking up, he unconsciously accepted Gu Han's intimate touch. After waking up, his body subconsciously rejected his closeness, which became more and more serious. Just now, his heart also resisted.

The subconscious doesn't cheat, it's more intuitive.

"What do you think of?"

Gu Han's voice brings me back to reality.

I turned my face and found that he had come to me and stood beside me.

"No, it's still a piece of white paper." I shrugged, slightly helpless shriveled mouth.

"It doesn't matter. Let's take our time." Gu Han didn't think much about it. He led me through the door with a smile.

The villa is decorated in the style of an old-fashioned western style house. From furniture to the frame of the house, it is almost made of mahogany. There is a gramophone in the middle of the living room, which gives the whole house a sense of the times.

Gu Han led me to one of the rooms on the second floor. The room was very spacious. As soon as the curtains were opened, it was full of sunshine.

The warm air makes me very comfortable, but it's hard to look at the luxurious big bed.

Going home means getting rid of the environment where the smell of disinfectant overflows, but it's inevitable that the intimacy between husband and wife can't be taken into account.