My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

Chapter 204 I Will Never Forget You Again

At this time of the night, everything is quiet. The breeze blows away the clouds in the sky, and the bright moonlight instantly covers the earth with a layer of soft light.

But Nangong Jin's first reaction was that he was having hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. After all, who would suddenly appear in someone else's house at two in the morning?

So, she glanced at him first, then lowered her eyes and was about to continue crying, but out of the corner of her eye she suddenly noticed the crutches at He Zichen's feet, and she was stunned.

Without much hesitation, she stood up suddenly and rushed to He Zichen almost immediately.

He is real!

"You...how did you become like this? Is your foot injured? Why do you look so pale? Why is there so much sweat on your forehead? Wuwuwu...you, you..."

There are stars and oceans in her eyes.

He Zichen listened to her thoughts and concerns, and looked into those eyes that made him fall in love...

In an instant, he stretched out his left hand, grabbed her neck, and moved his tall body closer to her, leaning over to swallow up all her whimpers.

Both of them were surprised by the kiss. They could clearly see the shock and surprise in each other's eyes. He Zichen in particular felt that he must be crazy, risking his life to travel thousands of miles just to see a strange girl.

This action was completely subconscious, and he had no time to react. The softness and sweetness between his lips and teeth made him deeply realize that before he lost his memory, he must have loved this girl very much, loved her to the point of madness.

The body's direct reaction understood his feelings for her better than he did, the instinct that went deep into his bones.

Nangong Jin had already been stunned. If it weren't for the burning sensation on her face and the numbness in her body reminding her, she would have felt that she was dreaming, a dream she didn't want to wake up from. But the slightly bitter taste of medicine in the other person's mouth on the tip of her tongue told her clearly that this was real, he was back!

The kiss was gentle but lingering, and under the moonlight, they made everything else pale in comparison.

Perhaps because his body had not yet recovered, He Zichen quickly ended the kiss, leaned weakly on Nangong Jin's shoulder, and gasped heavily.

The hot breath fell on her neck, sometimes heavy, sometimes shallow, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. The numbing feeling in her body became more and more obvious, making her unable to help but clench her hands and hug He Zichen.

“Why did you hang up on me?”

His voice sounded lazy, yet with an irresistible dominance.

When Nangong Jin heard what he said, she couldn't help but pout, and her beautiful almond eyes were covered with a layer of grievance. She turned her head away and said angrily, "You have forgotten me, why am I still shamelessly pestering you!"

"..."

He Zichen didn't know what to say for a moment, but Nangong Jin seemed to be getting more and more aggrieved the more he spoke, "Do you know how I have been through this year?"

Her tears fell in big drops. He Zichen leaned on her shoulder and looked at her with his head tilted. Some of her tears fell on He Zichen's thin lips, and the salty taste made his eyes darken.

"I have to face so many intrigues every day, and deal with work that I am completely unfamiliar with. Do you know how scared I am? Woohoo... I'm afraid that I won't be able to do well, I'm afraid that you will be disappointed in me, and I'm even more afraid that you won't come back. This year, I can only rely on drugs to fall asleep every night, woohoo..."

Her eyes were red as she loudly vented all the pressure she was under, "And you...you just asked me so casually, who are you!"

Every word she said was like a huge rock, hitting He Zichen's heart hard. His left hand tightly hugged the petite girl in front of him who was crying.

He raised his right hand with difficulty and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips.

Nangong Jin turned his head away stubbornly and dodged.

"I lost my memory!"

"So, I'm sorry!"

His voice was still very soft, but it sounded deafening to Nangong Jin, causing her to stop crying instantly. She turned around and looked at him in disbelief.

He Zichen lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes hid the emotions in his eyes. He subconsciously concealed his other illnesses. He only knew that he could not let the other person worry about him anymore.

"So, who am I? Do you remember?"

Nangong Jin's voice was nasal, and she suddenly remembered what King said: he was shot twice.

That must be very painful!

When she thought of this, she cried even harder, thinking that because of her willfulness, he, who was unable to move, had to travel thousands of miles to see her.

"I'm sorry, I forgot about what happened between us. Stop crying!"

He Zichen patted her back gently with his hand, "I will try my best to remember it. If I can't, let me recreate our memories! Okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

For some reason, Nangong Jin suddenly felt that this was good, even if he had forgotten his past love for her. The past five years of relationship, He Zichen's being alone was too bitter, so it would be good to let her protect this relationship this time.

"Well, can you please stop crying? Were you also a little crybaby in the past?"

He covered her eye sockets with his hands with some heartache. The warmth of his palms made Nangong Jin feel that the swelling and pain in her eyes were relieved a lot.

"You haven't yet...tell me, what is your name?"

The two of them were very close to each other, and his eyes fell on Nangong Jin's soft lips, looking at her in a trance.

“Nangong Jin!”

"Nangong Jin... Nangong Jin..." He frowned slightly, holding her face, and promised seriously word by word: "This time, I will never forget you again!"

His words instantly filled Nangong Jin's heart with happiness. Although she liked him coaxing her like this, when she noticed He Zichen's trembling shoulders and pale face,

"You're tired, let me help you go in and sleep first!"

The running around and fatigue of the night had already consumed all the energy that He Zichen had accumulated over the past few days. Even so, he did not forget to hold Nangong Jin's hand tightly before going to sleep.

Nangong Jin just lay on his side, next to him, trying hard to endure the discomfort in his eyes, and looked at the man in front of him carefully and greedily.

She seemed to see the nineteen-year-old He Zichen, with his hair casually scattered on his forehead, handsome eyebrows, straight nose, and thin lips, but his cheeks were a lot thinner than before.

She lowered her eyes to look at their tightly clasped hands, those big, warm hands with distinct joints. She had always thought that He Zichen's hands were very beautiful, more beautiful than anyone else's!

Her He Zichen is finally back!

That night, He Zichen slept particularly peacefully. The empty feeling in his heart had been filled the moment he saw Nangong Jin.

Until the morning light shone through the window onto the bedside, He Zichen quickly opened his eyes. The first thing he did was look around. He placed Nangong Jin's small hand on his cheek and rubbed it gently.

Nangong Jin...the girl in front of him, with traces of tears still visible on her face, slightly puffy eyes, a small nose, tightly pursed lips, and occasionally mumbling something. There was a smell on her that made He Zichen couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

He used his fingertips to caress her eyes, nose, and finally her lips. The soft touch made He Zichen swallow suddenly. He thought he must be crazy. Just as he was about to take his hand back, Nangong Jin suddenly muttered something in her sleep and took his finger into her mouth.

Nangong Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other, their faces flushed, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous!