A few days later.


    hospital.


    In the kitchen of Huo Dongcheng''s ward suite.


    Mingwei is busy with the ingredients for lunch.


    "Dongcheng, have steamed mandarin fish, stir fried beef and plain fried Shanghaiqing for lunch. Do you have anything else to eat?" Mingwei asked while she was busy.


    "I like what you do. A very important thing suddenly occurred to me Huo Dongcheng walks into the kitchen and embraces Mingwei''s waist from behind.


    Mingwei is still embarrassed to be hugged, but she thinks that she and Huo Dongcheng are going to go on for a lifetime. Sooner or later, they will be closer. She has to adapt as soon as possible.


    "What''s important to think of?" She asked with a smile.


    "You said before that I was desperate to pursue you before I lost my memory. I love you more than I love myself?" Huo Dongcheng asked in Mingwei''s ear.


    Ming Wei''s old face was red, and coughed, "cough, that... I... Before, before you lost your memory, we had a good feeling, ha ha, very good."


    "I believe it." Huo Dongcheng said solemnly, "I''m thinking, maybe I first like your cooking skills, and then slowly fall in love with your interesting soul?"


    "Cough... Ha ha, maybe... Maybe it is." Mingwei was embarrassed and said, "cough, my soul, it''s interesting."


    She was glad that Huo Dongcheng held her from behind and could not see her embarrassed face.


    The knock on the door suddenly rang. Mingwei said immediately, "I''ll open the door."


    "I''ll go." Huo Dongcheng''s language is about temperature and temperature.


    He let go of Mingwei and opened the door.


    Mingwei immediately wipes her hands and comes out for fear that someone who doesn''t have eyes will come and stimulate Huo Dongcheng.


    As soon as Mingwei rushes out, she sees Huo Dongcheng take over a bunch of delicate roses and a delicate box from the door.


    Mingwei is a little relieved. It''s not that one who doesn''t have eyes.


    "Here you are!" Huo Dongcheng hands the rose to Mingwei.


    "Ah?" Mingwei is a little flattered.


    Rose, has always been her favorite, especially the delicate red rose, passionate.


    Huo Dongcheng looks at Mingwei and picks her eyebrows: "although she has lost her memory, she still has some habits to follow."


    "Well, thank you." Mingwei quickly took the rose, so as not to help. Alas, she did not expect that Huo Dongcheng would take it to heart if she made up a lie!


    "Before, how often did I send you roses?" Huo Dongcheng asked seriously.


    "Cough... This, not necessarily, depends on your mood." Mingwei is embarrassed.


    It was the first time that he sent her roses. It was of epic significance.


    "Well." Huo Dongcheng thought, "although I lost my memory, I seem to be very comfortable to adapt to it. It''s really pleasant to send flowers to you. No wonder I like to send flowers before I lost my memory."


    Mingwei: "brother, don''t hold on to this matter, OK?


    She put the flowers away in a hurry.


    "Come here." Huo Dongcheng said.


    Mingwei had to come.


    Huo Dongcheng opened the box and found a delicate diamond necklace inside.


    Huo Dongcheng takes out the necklace and asks Mingwei, "do you like it?"


    Mingwei: "well, she likes it very much, but how can she deceive amnesia patients and force them to ask for gifts? That day, she really just made it up casually.


    "Well?" Huo Dongcheng asked.


    "I like it." Mingwei said immediately.


    "I''ll wear it for you." Huo Dongcheng said with satisfaction.


    "Well." Mingwei has the feeling of catching a duck on the shelf.


    Huo Dongcheng put a necklace on her, took her to the bathroom mirror and hugged her from behind: "have a look, isn''t it beautiful?"


    "Good looking." Mingwei road.


    "Have I ever given you a necklace before?" Huo Dongcheng asked.


    "Well... Yes." Mingwei swallowed her saliva hard.


    She has already wailed in her heart: brother, don''t ask any more. She can help. She can really help.


    Perhaps, she has to find time to go out and hoard some gifts for herself, pretending that they were all given to her by Huo Dongcheng before he lost his memory?


    "Don''t you like the ones I gave you before? Why don''t you wear it? " Huo Dongcheng asked.


    "Er, no, no, I like it very much. I like all the things you give me. I..." Mingwei''s eyes are rolling. How can she make it up?


    Yes.


    She immediately said, "because I think every gift you give me is very precious and important, and I''m afraid to break it or lose it, so I put it all away."


    "Well. In the tea garden? " Huo Dongcheng asked.


    "Yes, yes!" Mingwei feels like she''s going to cry and kneel.


    "If you have a chance, show it to me, maybe it will help me to retrieve my memory." Huo Dongcheng''s serious tone.


    "Well... Good, good!" Mingwei thinks that it''s urgent to hoard gifts for herself. Her purse, ah, ah!


    "Do you really like them all?" Huo Dongcheng asked thoughtfully.


    "Mm-hmm, really." Mingwei guarantees.


    Huo Dongcheng suddenly chuckled.


    Mingwei immediately looks at Huo Dongcheng.


    Huo Dongcheng bent his head, his forehead and Mingwei''s forehead together, and said in a light voice: "so you like me long ago. When I pursue you, you refuse me. Is it hard to refuse? When did you fall in love with me? "


    Mingwei: "elder brother, I don''t know how to make it up. I can''t stand it. Please forgive me.


    "Well?" Huo Dongcheng is very persistent.