Tuscany.

After getting off the plane, Bo Yechen asked the driver to take Xia Zhixing to the hotel first. He had to deal with some work and might have to come back later.

Xia Zhixing leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "Yeah, I'll take a break from the sleep first when I go back to the hotel, and I'll wait for you to come back to have dinner together."

Bo Yechen went to work in a good mood, so that Tang Yuan could feel that the boss was in a particularly good mood today. He reminded him: "Boss, you and the young lady have been to the vineyard winery nearby before and stayed there for one night. I don't know what happened to you. If the young lady asks you, just try to answer vaguely."

"Yeah, I know."

Bo Yechen also felt strange in his heart, why his memory has not been fully restored. He went to ask Mu Bai two days ago, saying that his situation is normal, and restoring memory is a matter of different people. Some people quickly remember everything, while others may take several years, or even decades.

He doesn't want to be the latter.

He hoped that he could remember all the good memories related to Xing'er as soon as possible, rather than vaguely responding to whatever she asked.

...

After finishing the work, Bo Yechen returned to the hotel and saw Xia Zhixing awake and lying on the sofa to watch a movie. He walked towards her and sat next to her.

When Xia Zhixing saw him come back, he raised his head, "Are we going out for dinner? Or let the guest housekeeper bring it here? I don't want to move at all, and I'm soft all over."

Bo Yechen reached out and rubbed her hair, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll call someone to send it here."

When Xia Zhixing heard his words, he was a little surprised. When her husband heard her lazy words, he should have "teached her a lesson" and then pulled her out to walk around!

Why is his answer a little different from before?

Although they all spoil themselves,... they just feel that it seems a bit different...

Xia Zhixing moved. Maybe she had been in this sitting position for too long for a long time and her blood was not circulating. She suddenly thrust her calf, which made her "scream" in pain.

Bo Yechen asked nervously: "What's the matter?"

Xia Zhixing was so painful that his little face twisted into a ball, "The calf seemed to have cramps, it hurts so much!"

Bo Yechen reached out to help her rub, "Where does it hurt?"

Xia Zhixing endured the discomfort and "go a little further."

Bo Yechen followed her instructions and gently rubbed her.

Xia Zhixing suddenly thought of something and said, "Chen, you still remember that once in a hotel, I was sitting in a hotel for a long time and my legs were numb. You also helped me rub it like this."

Bo Yechen's fingers paused instantly, damn it! He didn't remember at all.

Xia Zhixing noticed his actions and glanced at him suspiciously, "What are you, husband?"

Bo Yechen shook his head, "It's nothing, does it still hurt?"

His big palm was warm and the force of rubbing was light. Soon Xia Zhixing felt much better. She moved her legs, supported his shoulders and stood up. She walked a few steps lightly, "Well, it's much better."

Bo Yechen stood up, "Then let's go out for dinner! You happen to go out for activities, too."

Xia Zhixing looked down at his pajamas, "Then I'll go change my clothes."

...

After leaving the hotel, the two of them did not take the bus, but walked hand in hand on the sidewalk, enjoying this peaceful time of solitude.

"Husband, it seems that we haven't taken a walk hand in hand for a long time."

"Um."

Listening to the happy and sweet voices of the women around him, Bo Yechen felt frustrated. Why didn’t he remember it?

Xia Zhixing continued to chatter and recall everything they had before the two of them. Bo Yechen's brain kept recalling what she said, but there were only fragments and could not be organized.

The part of his temple began to hurt again.

Looking at the beautiful night scene with dim lights in the distance, Bo Yechen's mind flashed one frame after another, and they kept crowding into his mind. The familiar pain that seemed to be about to explode appeared again.

He didn't want to show it in front of Xing'er, but it hurt too much. He couldn't hold on and pressed his temples, trying to force himself to block his brain, but once the memory was turned on, it seemed that he couldn't close it.
Chapter completed!