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In the next few days, Lang Modi never left again. She took good care of June every day. Xue Xueli looked at June with a jealous face and couldn't wait to see two holes in June's face.

June was as confused as a child. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't imagine it. His mind was still blank and he couldn't imagine anything. The man's figure had been in his heart. His ink-like black hair and unspeakable sadness made his heart hurt to the extreme.

And why is the man called husband in front of him so good to himself? If it weren't for Xue Xueli, he would have thought that this man was the person left in his mind. Unfortunately, that man is not full of gray hair, nor would he have a woman who is in love with each other. Since this is called The man who is Lang Modi already has a beloved woman. Why should he take care of himself so carefully?

"What are you thinking about?" Xue Xueli secretly asked Xiang June while Lang Modi was cooking.

Although June has woken up, Xue Shirley always sticks to June and Lang Modi's home every day on the pretext that June's situation is still unstable.

June looked up at Xue Xueli and said, "It's nothing. I'm just thinking about the past, but I can't remember it. My mind is blank."

It's good not to remember. Xue Xueli doesn't know what the past has happened between Lang Modi and June, but the woman's intuition tells her that as long as she can't remember June, she has a lot of opportunities. If June really remembers it, she may not be this woman's opponent!

Thinking of this, Xue Xueli said with a smile and said, "If you can't remember, don't worry about it. You can see that the flute didn't say that I would drive you away, and I didn't mean to drive you away. You can take good care of yourself here!" Speaking of this, Xue Xueli paused and then said, "It's just that you don't fall in love with him. After all, you are just a responsibility that you can't get rid of for him. This man should belong to me."

June pretended not to hear it and didn't want to pay attention to Xue Xueli. From the moment she woke up, she felt that she was not a fool. With relatives and friends, she would naturally not stay here. What husband, what responsibility? Now in her mind, there is empty and nothing. Even if I knock with my hand, I can't wait to make an empty echo. If I could support myself, I would have left here long ago!

June thought so and forgot all Lang Modi's thoughtfulness and tenderness behind his mind. In June's eyes, Lang Modi's kindness to her was really a helpless move.

Seeing that June didn't say anything, Xue Xueli stood up and left the bedroom.

"Mo Di, what are you busy with? Let me help you." Xue Xueli smiled and said to Lang Modi that for the image in front of Lang Modi, Xue Xueli, who never did housework, went home to learn how to do housework from her aunt, just to let Lang Modi know that she was a virtuous woman, much better than the woman who looked like an idiot and only waited for others to serve!

Lang Modi closed the kitchen door without looking at Xue Xueli and turned him away. June's food can only be made by himself and does not need this woman's help. Lang Modi is very tired of Xue Xueli. If it hadn't been for June, Lang Modi would have kicked Xue Xueli out long ago.

After cooking, June walked out of the bedroom and looked at Xue Xueli and Lang Modi, who served the dishes. June's heart suddenly had a sense of loss. Although the man's hair was gray, his facial features were exquisite, and his eyes were like a pool of deep water. As long as he looked at his eyes, he would be sucked in. The whole person was lost in the man's eyes. His white hair did not look old, but made people feel that the man had a strange beauty.

"June, sit down quickly. It's all your favorite food." Lang Modi smiled and was picked up by June. He carefully sat next to June and looked at June's reaction.

Now in June, he no longer knows him. He can't be too impatient to let his little fox hate him.

June raised his head and looked into Lang Modi's eyes, and his face turned red in an instant. Is this man really his husband? What is the reason why he obviously doesn't like himself, but he married himself?

"June, what are you thinking about? Mo Di was afraid that you would have a bad appetite, so he specially made a large table of your favorite dishes. I'm really jealous that he is so kind to you!" Xue Xueli said half jokingly.

Lang Modi glanced at Xue Xueli in disgust and saw that Xue Xueli was speaking for her and didn't say much.

However, June's mind changed. Sitting at the dinner table, June became unappetizing and ate a bite of the dishes made by Lang Modi. A sense of familiarity arises. Is it because he used to cook for himself like this? The attitude of Xue Xueli and Lang Modi seemed to be guests from afar. From Xue Xueli's eyes, they obviously saw hostility. June smiled helplessly and then ate, thinking about how to propose to Lang Modi to see her family. The last time she mentioned it, she was rejected by Lang Modi. This time, she was looking for something. What about the excuse?

No matter what the past, June didn't want to be the light bulb for both of them.

After dinner, Xue Xueli reluctantly left Lang Modi and June's home. She didn't know how long she had watched the TV series. After washing up, June returned to the bedroom first. Lang Modi returned to the bedroom very late these days. June didn't know when he fell asleep, and she didn't know when Lang Modi got up. It can even be said. June is not sure whether Lang Modi is sleeping in the bedroom, but June is too lazy to pay attention to these things.

I closed my eyes and thought about how to talk to Lang Modi. I thought about it, but I thought of the scene of Xue Li and Lang Modi serving dishes together during the day. My heart became a little blocked. After turning over for more than an hour, I was not sleepy at all. Usually, the sky was dark when I slept early in June.

While June was desperately cultivating sleep, the door of the bedroom opened gently, and a person quietly went to bed. Perhaps he thought that June had fallen asleep. Lang Modi carefully lay next to June and touched June's hair.

In the dark, June's closed eyes opened. In this darkness, he could hear Lang Modi's breathing quietly. The evil man lay next to him, and June lay stiffly **, pretending to be asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Lang Modi didn't seem to be asleep, and June was also pretending to be asleep. Suddenly, Lang Modi hugged June into his arms. June closed her eyes tightly, stiff all over, and leaned her head on Lang Modi's chest. She realized that the man's chest was very wide and had a very safe feeling.

Unexpectedly, the person in his arms resisted himself so much while sleeping. Lang Modi was very lost. On June's forehead, he imprinted a gentle kiss, and Lang Modi sighed.

"My June, when will you think of me, when will you really accept me, and when will you stop resisting me? It's all my own fault and my fault..." The low and hoarse voice revealed Lang Modi's strong pain and helplessness. In the past few days, June His own defense, resistance to himself, and his forgetfulness all made him heartbroken, but he had no choice. When can he wake up her sleeping memory?

A night passed. I don't know when June fell asleep. When I woke up, Lang Modi was no longer **. He opened his eyes and touched the cold half of the bed, and a sense of loss rose in his heart. What did the man mean by what he said to himself last night? Didn't he love Xue Xue Xueli? Why do you have to accept him yourself? Is it all his fault? What on earth has he done?

No one can tell her about this.

Lang Modi sat in the yard with a trace of decline on his face. Last night, June didn't sleep at all. June's resistance to him made him sad, but he refused to say anything to him, as if he were an outsider. Going on like this, Lang Modi suspected that he would go crazy sooner or later. After thinking about it, the only one who could help him, Maybe there is only Su Jiuer, and in the past three years, the only one Lang Modi has kept in touch with Su Jiuer.

"Hey, I'm Lang Modi." Su Jiuer seemed to be surprised that Lang Modi would take the initiative to contact her. After a few words, Su Jiuer knew the context of the matter. After thinking about it again and again, Su Jiuer did not figure out the reason, which would make June die and come back three years later, but lost all her memories. Finally, Su Jiuer decided to rush to the three levels and meet in person. June.

Out of the room, I saw Lang Modi sitting in the yard with a sad face. June unexpectedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lang Modi was stunned at first, then stood up and said, "I've made breakfast, but you haven't woken up. I'm waiting for you to eat." Lang Modi was flattered by June's inquiry. This is the first time that he has taken the initiative to talk to himself since June woke up.

Eating breakfast, June saw Lang Modi's pitiful appearance and didn't understand why Lang Modi always seemed to be abandoned. Isn't Lang Modi Xue Xueli's boyfriend?

Halfway through the meal, the door was opened. A woman dressed in red and ancient costume walked into the house. As soon as she entered the house, she locked June and ran straight to June.

"Do you remember me?" The woman in red asked gently.

June shook her head. The concern in the woman's eyes proved that the man had a good relationship with her, but she didn't understand why she came here in ancient clothes.

The woman in red grabbed June's arm, probed, put down June's arm, pointed to Lang Modi next to him and asked June, "Don't you really know him?"

June shook his head, Lang Modi smiled bitterly, and Su Jiuer felt powerless. In this situation, she had never heard of it after living for so many years.

"Are you my friend or my relative?" June finally couldn't help asking.