Xu Tingzhou's expression turned ugly for a moment.

Then, in front of Jing Zhao, he ate the apple he had just peeled in a few bites.

"..."

Jing Zhao looked at him, his eyes were full of water, "Didn't you cut it for me?"

Xu Tingzhou licked his lower lip: "Let me help you taste whether it's sweet or not, um, it's quite sweet."

The sharp fruit knife twirled around his fingertips, and Xu Tingzhou picked an apple again. This time he was more proficient in his movements, and the peeled fruit was not so ugly.

When he was about to hand it to Jing Zhao, he took it back, frowning and peeled the apple into smaller pieces, "It's too big, you can't bite it."

After half a day, Jing Zhao finally ate the apple.

Xu Tingzhou rested his chin on the back of his hand and looked at her with a smile, "Isn't it sweet?"

Not to mention that the man's brows and eyes are already too delicate, they are even more dazzling when he smiles. Jing Zhao glanced at him, lowered his eyelashes and said, "Well, it's not bad."

"What else do you want to eat? Do you want to eat oranges?" Xu Tingzhou suddenly became interested in feeding her, his eyes glanced at the fruit plate, as if he was thinking about which one was more delicious.

Jing Zhao shook his head, "Don't eat, I can't eat anymore."

Xu Tingzhou could only give up.

After watching Jing Zhao finish eating the apple, the man took out another wet tissue, and then took Jing Zhao's hand to wipe it for her.

His hands were much bigger than hers, and when he held her fingertips, there was a touch like a frosted stone, Jing Zhao's fingertips trembled, and then he turned his head away slightly.

Xu Tingzhou lowered his eyes, trying to make his movements look natural and intimate, like a considerate and gentle husband.

In fact, the two have been married for nearly two years, and the number of times he touches her is very few, not as good as the strangers living under the eaves.

At least the stranger would remain polite and courteous, and the only intersection he had with her was the quarrel after each meeting that made her angry.

He never knew he was such an annoying person until he met her.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Jing's mother came, and made soup for Jing Zhao, including Xu Tingzhou's portion.

After Xu Tingzhou finished drinking the soup, he went back to the ward next door to rest under Jing's mother's persuasion.

The injury on his forehead was not serious, but when the car accident happened, he tightly protected Jing Zhao, and sat in the ward for another day without much rest. Some joints in his body were aching, but Xu Tingzhou didn't care at all and didn't want to care about it .

Before leaving, taking advantage of Jing's mother going to the bathroom, Xu Tingzhou hesitated for a moment, then bent down and kissed Jing Zhao on the forehead who had just lay down, and said in an affectionate tone, "Good night."

Jing Zhao was surprised, but before he could react, the man quickly turned around and left the ward. No matter how he looked at his posture, he seemed to be running away.

After leaving the ward, Xu Tingzhou was really flustered. He stood outside the ward with his back against the wall, covering his hot face with his big palms, and his Adam's apple slowly dropped. After a long time, he muttered: "Xu Tingzhou, you are really worthless. Why don't you just kiss the forehead, you panic!"

After returning to his ward and resting on the bed, Xu Tingzhou took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The first thing he did was to open the WeChat page. He was still in a hurry and slowed down when he remembered something.

If there is anything to worry about, he never chatted with her on wechat.

Xu Tingzhou didn't like to use WeChat in the first place, he would call directly for everything, even for divorce.

Thinking of this, Xu Tingzhou suddenly felt a little regretful, and he didn't know if Jing Zhao's mobile phone recorded the divorce between the two. If there was, the relationship between the two would be revealed tonight or tomorrow.

Since they are all cheated, it doesn't matter if they cheat thoroughly.

Anyway, the final result is not all hated by her to the end.

But now, Xu Tingzhou felt a little bit reluctant after all. He dreamed that she would hate him less, just a little bit.

*

Jing Zhao’s mobile phone did have news about their divorce, but unfortunately, her mobile phone seemed to be broken. At first she thought it was because the phone was out of battery, but when she found the charging cable, she found out that the phone was broken. .

"Take it for repair, can it be repaired?" Jing Zhao sat on the hospital bed and fiddled with his mobile phone.

After Xu Tingzhou knew that Jing Zhao's cell phone was broken, he felt like God was helping him.

He calmly took the mobile phone in Jing Zhao's hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Our family's condition, whatever repairs, just buy another one."

"But what if there is something important inside?" Jing Zhao hesitated.

"Then I'll ask someone to look at it for you. Let's buy a new one and use it first?" Xu Tingzhou suggested.

It is really boring to stay in the ward without a mobile phone, so Jing Zhao nodded in agreement.

The new mobile phone was delivered soon, as for the old one, it was not sent for repair at all, and was secretly put away by Xu Tingzhou.

Jing Zhao didn't know about all this, she was playing with her new mobile phone, which was the latest model of a certain brand, and the color was also very beautiful champagne orange.

Jing's mother also holds an important position in the company, so she is very busy during the day, and Xu Tingzhou is basically by her side.

As for Xu Tingzhou's parents, he also briefly told Jing Zhao, including that the relationship between him and his stepmother was not very harmonious, and during Jing Zhao's hospitalization, he did not see anyone from the Xu family visiting.

Only Xu's father, who was on a business trip in country M, made a video call to them and simply greeted them, which showed the weak family relationship of the Xu family.

But seeing Xu Tingzhou's indifferent expression, Jing Zhao, who didn't remember anything at all, couldn't say anything.

Jing Zhao also learned from Xu Tingzhou that she is now a cheongsam designer. She couldn't remember the details, so she asked Xu Tingzhou to bring her previous drawings from home.

Jing Zhao flipped through his sketches on the bed, and Xu Tingzhou stood next to him, not daring to show his breath, staring at every move of the person on the bed with his dark eyes, his slender fingertips tightly clenched against his palms, his muscles tensed all over his body.

The doctor said that there is no major problem with Jing Zhao's body, and there is no abnormality in the brain CT, so the amnesia should not last for too long, and letting her get acquainted with the things in the past will help her recover her memory.

Jing Zhao wants to understand his past self, Xu Tingzhou... There is no reason or way to stop it.

The man closed his eyes dejectedly, then opened them again.

"Is the company busy? Will you delay your work if you take care of me all day?" Through chatting, Jing Zhao also got a general idea of ​​the situation of the two families, knowing that their family conditions are not bad.

The gauze on Xu Tingzhou's forehead has been removed. If it wasn't for taking care of her, he could be discharged from the hospital at any time.

After amnesia, Jing Zhao thought that he was a cheongsam designer, and guessed that Xu Tingzhou would inherit the family business, so he asked this question.

Unexpectedly, the man was stunned by her words, embarrassment appeared in his eyes, and his face became a little unnatural.

Xu Tingzhou majored in finance at university, and he wanted to inherit the family's company in the future, but because his father remarried against his wishes, and because of his marriage with Jing Zhao, he turned himself into a dude.

Although he still guards his bottom line and never touches what shouldn't be touched, but he is proficient in eating, drinking and having fun.

In the past two years, Xu Tingzhou, who has been thinking about Jing Zhao not loving him, has never seriously considered work matters, and his occupation is only a name in the headquarters of Xu's company, but he doesn't care about anything.

Life can be described in four words, drunk and dreamed.

In the past, Xu Tingzhou didn't think there was anything wrong with being like this, after all, everyone around him was like this, but Jing Zhao's words seemed to wake up the dreamer, allowing him to see clearly the muddled self in the past.

He was always immersed in the fact that the person he loved didn't like him, but he never thought about whether he was worthy of her or not.

After taking off this young master Xu's skin, what is left of him, what right does he have to say that he loves her.

Compared with Zhou Sheng, he is really... so bad!

Xu Tingzhou, you are a **** trash!

"I'm...not busy." The man's lips moved, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and his bright black eyes dimmed.

Sensing that the man seemed a little frustrated, Jing Zhao thought he had said something that shouldn't be said, put down the sketch in his hand and looked at him and said, "You don't seem very happy, did I say something wrong?"

During this period of time, perhaps because he couldn't remember the past, Jing Zhao became different from the past, and he was a little cautious in speaking and doing things.

This look made Xu Tingzhou a little distressed, and he quickly covered up his emotions. He pulled his lips and said, "It's nothing, I just thought that I will be busy with work in the future, so I can't be with you all the time."

"Oh." Jing Zhao rolled his eyes, "What's the matter? I'm fine, and I can be discharged from the hospital in two days. You don't have to stay with me all the time."

Xu Tingzhou's mood was a little complicated, and he let out a "huh" slowly, it was rare that he hadn't been pestering Jing Zhao all the time.

Two days later, Jing Zhao confirmed that there was no problem after a reexamination and was officially discharged from the hospital.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, the weather was fine, but the wind was a bit strong. Aunt Xiao brought clothes from home, a white cheongsam that Jing Zhao was accustomed to wearing and a light-colored thin knitted jacket.

After Jing Zhao changed her clothes, she touched the back of her head in front of herself in the mirror. Because there was a stitched wound on the back of her head, a piece of hair there was shaved off, which looked a bit ugly, and she carefully covered it with other hair .

While Jing Zhao was still combing her hair, Xu Tingzhou behind her came over, first glanced at the person in the mirror, and then reached out to touch the wound on her head.

Jing Zhao avoided him with a smile, "Hey, don't touch it, I just made it."

Xu Tingzhou withdrew his hand obediently, and said immediately, "The hair will grow back soon."

Jing Zhao: "Yes."

The two looked at each other in the mirror and smiled, then left the ward.

As soon as he got out of the ward, Assistant Wang, who was standing by, handed over a bunch of wrapped flowers, Xu Tingzhou took it and handed it to Jing Zhao.

"Congratulations on being discharged from the hospital." There was a slight smile on the man's face, and his words were softer than before, causing Assistant Wang to look at him a few more times, wondering if this is still his irritable young master?

Jing Zhao hugged the bouquet, looking a little surprised, "Thank you." He was still very happy to receive the flowers.

It is also the first time for Xu Tingzhou to send flowers to someone he likes. Seeing Jing Zhao hugging flowers with both hands, he felt a little itchy in his heart. Walking outside, in fact, the slight wetness in the palm of his hand exposed his nervousness.

These days, the relationship between the two is neither far nor close. The most intimate gesture is the good night kiss every night. Jing Zhao has gradually adapted to his closeness, so he has no resistance to holding hands, and even has the mood to say goodbye to Assistant Wang.

The dependent and submissive responses of the people around him undoubtedly pleased Xu Tingzhou. When he reached the underground garage, Xu Tingzhou suddenly stopped and called her, "Zhao Zhao."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jing Zhao raised his head in doubt.

It would be great if time could stay in the present forever. Xu Tingzhou's eyes fell from the hands they held to her face. He stared at her for a moment, his eyes were as thick as fog that could not be melted away, and finally he curled his lips. Fastened her seat belt and said, "It's okay, let's go home."

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