The 99th Divorce

"... Yes." Shen Zhixian was speechless and looked at him. "How have you been with Man Ting recently?"

"Call your sister-in-law." Shen Luoan looked at him, then stood up and said softly, "Come out with me."

Shen Zhixian noticed that Shen Luoan's facial expression seemed more dignified than just now.

Soon, Shen Luoan walked out of the door and went to the courtyard.

"Zhi Xuan."

"Ok."

"She seems to be growing slowly. When she first woke up, she was 12 years old. She is growing up now, but now Man Ting is becoming more and more independent."

Shen Luoan reached out and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Withdrawing one sticking in his mouth but not igniting, he looked at him and said, "Moreover, she has had more and more nightmares recently."

"What kind of nightmare?"

"Dream before," Shen Luoan held a cigarette, looking at Shen Zhixian, with a sad look in her eyes, "Just dreamed about the previous things, all kinds of things, she last night ... It seems that you took her out before dreaming Things to play, she is calling your name, do you know what she is talking about? "

"What?" Shen Zhixun asked subconsciously, "When I took her out to play before?"

"Well, she said 'Zhi Xuan, don't burn it, wait for a while and you can't eat it all is yours'." Shen Luoan's voice was a little low, looking at Shen Zhixian, her lips were ripped. Things, do you remember, three years ago, four years ago, when Yoyo was still at home. "

Shen Luoan finally reached out the lighter from his pocket. After lighting it, he whispered: "What happened so long ago, and it is still a trivial matter. Why can she remember, I forgot."

Shen Zhixian was silent.

A pair of eyes stared at Shen Luoan, and found that there seemed to be a smile on his face, but in that look, there was a distinct loneness and a faint fear.

Hidden in it, it is difficult to detect.

With a slight sigh, Shen Zhixun considered the word before saying, "Brother."

"Ok."

"Sister Man Ting is selective amnesia, and she is slowly recovering. According to what you described, she usually looks no different, but she is dreaming every night. Sooner or later, his memory will slow down in the form of dreams. Slow recovery. "

The voice paused, looking at Shen Luoan seriously in front of her, and said slowly: "The reason why I still remember that kind of thing, maybe, just because this thing is just a petty thing in your heart, in her heart, maybe It is very precious, or very happy memory, so it will appear in the dream. "

What Shen Zhixian said was obviously very light.

But every word was like a blunt knife, forcibly poked in my heart.

Shen Luoan looked away and looked at the lush roses blooming in the courtyard.

Before the flower season, the foliage is already very lush.

I took a long sip of cigarettes, but for some reason, my throat choked, and the cigarette choked fiercely. It was difficult to control myself and immediately coughed violently.

It was choking hard and heavy, and his throat was sore.

The tears were choked out unconsciously, and the smoke was too thick, and the smoke on the eyes became more and more out of control.

Shen Zhimu was silent and looked at him quietly.

I do n’t know how long I coughed before Shen Luoan wiped his eyes and his hoarse voice was horrible. He asked, "Is there a way to let Manting stay at this stage?"

Let her ... be happy forever.