I turned around and looked at Duanmu Que. I didn't understand what he was thinking. Duanmu Que seemed to see my confusion. He looked at me and said, "If you think it's too much, then forget it."
I was stunned. I looked at him and said, "It's not too much. You wash up first. I'm going to change into something more comfortable." I looked at him and walked out of the bathroom.
I stood at the bathroom door and heard the sound of running water. It seemed that Duanmu Que had already started showering. I sighed and walked to the wardrobe. I opened it and took out one of Duanmu Que's jerseys. I changed into it. It was his fault for tearing my clothes to shreds. I had no choice but to wear his jerseys.
After changing my clothes, I went to the bathroom door. I knocked on the door and Duanmu Que said from inside, "Come in." I pushed the door open and walked in. He was lying in the bathtub with only his head sticking out.
I glanced at him and didn't say anything. I took a wet towel and wrapped it around my hand. I looked at Duanmu Que and asked, "Are you done? Can I start now? "
Duan Muque opened his eyes and nodded at me. Then he turned his back to me and said, "That's enough."
I reached for a small wooden stool and placed it behind him. I sat in front of his back and used the wet towel to gently wipe his back. I asked softly, "How's the temperature? Moderate or slightly cool or hot? "
Duanmu Que turned his head and looked at me. "Not bad. You can use more strength."
"Oh." I agreed and gently wiped his back. Looking at Duanmu Que's back, I felt that this figure was very familiar. It didn't seem like a stranger anymore. It was as if the person I used to know had returned. For a moment, I was stunned and stopped what I was doing.
Duanmu Que turned his head and looked at me. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Why did you stop? "
His words brought me back to reality from my reverie. I returned to my senses and continued to brush against his back. "Not much," I whispered.
Duanmu Que thought for a while and said to me, "Dad, Mom and Xinyao told me about our marriage. Although I didn't admit it at first, I've gradually gotten used to it. There were several times when I was half asleep and half awake, I could always feel your figure appear in my mind. I've asked them, but they couldn't tell me what we did when we were together. When I think about it, my head hurts. There were several times when I deliberately forced myself to try hard to remember, but I couldn't remember."
Hearing Duanmu Que's words, my heart was a little excited. It seemed that he still had an impression of me in his mind. But thinking that he had decided to divorce me, my heart was very sad. I said softly, "Don't think about it. Since you've decided to give up, what's the point of thinking about it again? It's useless. "
"So, when I was with you, I had a lot of good memories?" Duanmu Que turned to look at me, his eyes sparkling with expectation.
I raised my head and looked at him. I pulled his arm and rubbed it gently. "It's all in the past. Why are you still talking about it? Don't talk about it now, and don't talk about it in the future. It's meaningless. "
Duanmu Que tilted his head and looked at me. "That's not right. Didn't you want me to recover my memory the most? Once I regain my memory, I might withdraw my divorce request and treat you as well as you described. Isn't that what you want? "She looked at Tang Meng and said.
I sneered and looked at Duanmu Que. "That's right. That's what I want. But how can you guarantee that you'll recover your memory? Even if you do recover your memory, what can you do when we're divorced? What's the point of recovering your memory when you're married to someone else? "
Duanmu Que thought for a while. He looked at me and said, "You're right. I'm an irresponsible person." Hearing Duanmu Que say that, I silently told him in my heart that he wasn't an irresponsible person. It was the exact opposite. He would always put other people's benefits first. He would always think about other people, and he rarely cared about himself.
I finished wiping both of Duanmu Que's arms. I took off the towel, washed it, and handed it to Duanmu Que. I said to him, "I'm done wiping. You can wipe the rest yourself."
Duanmu Que didn't take the towel. He looked at me and said, "Since you've already wiped my back and arms, you don't need to do the rest. Wipe them all."
I smiled and looked at Duanmu Que. "You don't need me to do that. You can do it yourself. Besides, I have a lot of other things to do."
He glanced at me. I thought he would let go of my hand and let me go, but he let go of my hand. He scooped up a handful of water from the bathtub and splashed it on my clothes. The clothes I had just changed into were drenched again. I stood in front of Duanmu Que with a red face and looked at him. I said angrily to him, "Duanmu Que! What do you want? "
Duanmu Que pointed at me and said, "My clothes are wet. I guess my body is wet too. You should wash too."
Duanmu Que's divine theory had convinced me. I didn't know how to answer. I stood there like a drowned rat. Seeing that I didn't move, Duanmu Que stood up from the bathtub. He didn't wear anything and stood naked in front of me. I didn't like the scene, but I couldn't just cover my eyes. I turned my head and didn't look at him. I blushed and said to Duanmu Que, "You should hurry up and wash up."
Duanmu Que stood in front of me and didn't say anything. At this moment, his hand grabbed the front of my basketball uniform and pulled it up. He was going to take off my clothes. I was so scared that I quickly moved back and pulled at my clothes with all my strength. I looked at him with a terrified expression and said, "What are you doing!"
Duanmu Que walked in front of me and looked at me. "You're wet. If you don't take it off, you'll catch a cold. You've just recovered. I don't want you to go back to the hospital right after you came back."
I refused in my heart. I hugged my chest and hid in the corner of the door. I looked at Duanmu Que and shook my head. "There's really no need. There's really no need!"
However, Duanmu Que didn't want to let me go. He walked in front of me and took off his clothes. Then, he reached for my pants. I was afraid that he would be impulsive and hurt the baby in my stomach. I quickly grabbed his hand and said, "I'll do it myself! I'll do it myself! "
Then, under Duanmu Que's watch, I obediently took off all my clothes and stood naked in front of Duanmu Que. It was true. Logically speaking, we were an old married couple who had lived together for a while. This shouldn't be a big deal. However, I was still a little embarrassed to be naked like this.
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