strictlysupreme Chapter 212 Just Remember It’s Me
Chapter 212 Just Remember It’s Me
Only when Gong Yan was tied up did Lin Zhiyi feel sure that she was really safe.
At this time, she was already covered in cold sweat and her body was limp.
When she fell, a pair of hands held her up, lifted her up and walked towards the door.
Exactly the same scene as in the previous life.
The only difference is that this time they are all fine.
Lin Zhiyi was always afraid that everything was a dream, so she raised her hand and touched the man's face.
Unshaven.
“Very good.”
"I'll shave it later." Gong Chen's tone was obviously more relaxed.
"Gong Shen."
Lin Zhiyi gently stroked his eyebrows and called out softly.
Hearing the sound, he paused.
"Ah."
Hearing the response, Lin Zhiyi suddenly relaxed and fell into darkness.
This sleep was so dark that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
In her dream, she regained her blocked memories.
It felt like the whole world had turned upside down.
Although she avoided everything that happened in this life, she still couldn't accept this fact.
What exactly do she, Xingxing, and the child who was never born count as in everyone's game?
dong dong dong.
The knock on the door sounded again.
After returning to China, Gong Chen took her directly back to the Gong family.
Every once in a while, Liu He and Gong Shiyan would knock on the door and ask.
But she ignored them all.
She didn't know how to face everything after opening this door.
The two people outside the door didn't hear any response and became extremely anxious.
Liu He hesitated and said, "What should we do? She still ignores us."
"I'll go."
Gong Shiyan looked at the door, then turned and left the yard.
After the noise outside the door disappeared, Lin Zhiyi wrapped the quilt tighter around herself and covered her stomach, but she still felt very cold.
After a moment, the quilt suddenly became hot.
Lin Zhiyi opened her eyes and felt the hand on her waist as soon as she moved her body. She was frightened and began to struggle.
"open!"
"it's me."
The man's restrained voice slowly sounded in the dim room.
It’s Gong Chen.
Lin Zhiyi resisted even more violently. Her mind was filled with images of her past life, and she could not accept herself as she was.
She didn't know how to face Gong Chen, how to face the child who was unborn, and herself now.
"Let go." She said coldly.
Gong Chen let her pull, and instead hugged her tighter and tighter.
Lin Zhiyi hadn't eaten anything, so she had no strength at all.
Finally, she took a deep breath, gave up struggling, and could only let him hold her.
"Turn around and let me see you." The man's voice was very light, completely different from his usual cold tone.
Lin Zhiyi gritted her teeth and stubbornly pulled the quilt, refusing to move.
There was a rustling sound behind her, and when she reacted, the man had already turned over and stood in front of her.
After meeting his gaze, Lin Zhiyi subconsciously pulled the quilt to cover her face, but he stopped her with his hand.
He pinched her chin and lifted it slightly: "I'm afraid Gong Yan will never be able to heal that kick from you in this lifetime."
"..."
Lin Zhiyi didn't understand why he suddenly brought up this matter.
Gong Chen moved a little on the pillow, getting closer to her.
Their breaths intertwined and their eyes met.
His dark eyes, which always seemed cold, now cast a golden warmth under her warm bedside lamp.
It made his hair emit a faint halo from the top to the tip, and even his voice was tinged with warmth.
"Lin Zhiyi, this is not your fault."
Lin Zhiyi's heart seemed to be hit, and his voice was hoarse: "Isn't it?"
Gong Chen raised his hand and rubbed the corner of her eyes, saying firmly: "No. Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes, and don't force yourself with things that haven't happened."
The moment she heard this, tears welled up in Lin Zhiyi's eyes.
She thought she was almost adjusted, but she still broke down and cried.
In her tears were her children, her past life, everything about her...
"Wuwuwu...Uncle."
"I'm not your uncle." Gong Chen frowned and emphasized.
"Uncle."
"Forget it." Gong Chen rubbed his brows, "Don't let your nose run, I can't kiss you anymore."
"Varied……"
Gong Chen leaned over and kissed her.
Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and the hand she raised instinctively was held tightly by him, and the fingers between them trembled slightly.
The quiet room was filled with subtle noises.
Gradually heavier breathing, whispering between lips and teeth...
Lin Zhiyi wanted to struggle, but she had no strength and could only stare at the man in front of her with wide eyes.
In a trance, I seemed to see a light flowing in his dark eyes, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed in his pupils.
The next second, he half-supported his body, slightly moved his lips, and said hoarsely: "Lin Zhiyi, who am I?"
Lin Zhiyi didn't have time to think before the name came out of his lips.
"Gong Shen."
"Yes, just remember it's me."
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her. Without waiting for her answer, he gave her another kiss. His hands gently teased her body as if they had magic power.
Covering little by little the places that Gong Yan had touched.
The body, which was originally a little cold, suddenly became hot.
Lin Zhiyi's head gradually became dizzy, and just when she couldn't bear it anymore, Gong Chen restrained himself and let her go.
He lowered his head and took a few moments to calm down before reaching out to turn on the main light in the room and picking up a bowl of porridge from the bedside table.
"Your mother made this. She said you like it best. You didn't eat it these past two days. She and your second brother eat this every day."
Liu He is not a person who wastes food, but she doesn't like drinking porridge. Only when Lin Zhiyi is sick will she cook porridge, and she cooks it deliciously.
Thinking of Liu He pouting while drinking porridge every day, Lin Zhiyi felt sad and wanted to laugh.
"Uncle, please stop telling jokes."
"Call my name." Gong Chen stirred the porridge.
"According to seniority..."
"Why don't people in foreign countries care about seniority? Don't people in foreign countries just shout out names? It was the same just now."
He seemed to casually scoop a small spoonful of porridge to Lin Zhiyi's lips, but there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Lin Zhiyi opened his mouth and muttered, "That's different."
Gong Chen said in a low voice: "What's the difference? You weren't calling me?"
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.
Lin Zhiyi quickly lowered her head and touched her stomach: "I'm so hungry."
Just then, Liu He and Gong Shiyan came knocking on the door again.
Lin Zhiyi called out "Come in" and opened her mouth to eat the porridge that was handed to her.
As soon as Liu He entered the room, she saw Gong Chen feeding Lin Zhiyi and was stunned in surprise.
Lin Zhiyi followed Liu He's gaze and realized that Gong Chen had been feeding her.
She also took it for granted.
She grabbed the bowl awkwardly: "I'll do it myself."
Gong Chen did not argue with her, probably because he was afraid of embarrassing her, and just sat beside the bed to supervise her eating.
At this time, Gong Shiyan, who had been silent all the time, spoke with a heavy face.
"Third brother, there is something I want to tell you. Come with me to the front living room later."
Gong Chen glanced at him suspiciously: "Second brother, is there something wrong?"
Gong Shiyan said awkwardly: "Someone is waiting for us."
Gong Chen saw that Lin Zhiyi had almost finished eating and slowly stood up.
"Let's go."
The two of them left the yard.
Lin Zhiyi put down the bowl, feeling a little uneasy, stood up, put on his clothes, and pulled Liu He over.
"Mom, who's here?"
"I don't know, but your uncle didn't come back last night, and he dragged Gong Yan back from the hospital this morning. It's probably related to him."
Thinking of Gong Yan, Lin Zhiyi was still worried: "I'll go take a look too."