Chapter 808
It Feels Like He’s Telling Someone Else’s Story
He was the first person she met after waking up, and he said he was the most important person in the world to her at this time.
So now, she could only trust him and rely on him.
Xingtian told her many things about their relationship. He told her that she wanted to learn to swim and secretly went into the water by the sea, then was engulfed by the waves and hit her head on a rock, which caused her to get injured and lose her memory.
They were supposed to get married, but because she fell into a coma, they had to postpone the wedding until she recovered.
An Ruo asked him how long she had been unconscious. He said she was in a coma for three days, during which he was worried she would never wake up.
Xingtian also showed her her wedding dress and the new room he had arranged, so she believed they were really planning to get married.
But now she had no memory of him and felt nothing for him. Being asked to marry him immediately left her feeling quite conflicted.
Xingtian was very considerate. He said there was no rush to get married and they could wait until she was healthy. An Ruo could only nod in agreement, planning to take it one step at a time.
That day, Xingtian told her many things about their past lives, how he pursued her and how she accepted his proposal.
How they fell in love and what happened between them, he said as she listened quietly.
However, none of what he said left any impression on her heart. She always felt that he was telling someone else’s story, not hers.
But, she had amnesia, after all, and Xingtian had no reason to lie to her, so what he said should all be true.
Besides, Xingtian was so gentle to her, always considering her in everything he said and did. Even if she forgot everything from the past, she should try to accept this man who loved her.
Time quickly passed into the evening. Xingtian took care of her for the day and helped her settle down to sleep. An Ruo lay in bed, and he tucked her in and gently kissed her forehead.
“Get a good night’s sleep tonight, don’t think about anything else. Memory is not the most important thing; your health is. Don’t worry, I think you’ll regain your memory eventually,” he said with a gentle smile.
An Ruo nodded: “You should also go to bed early, good night.”
“Mm, good night.” The man reluctantly patted her hair, then turned off the lamp and got up to leave.
After he left, An Ruo was alone in the room.
Lying on the luxurious European-style bed, she couldn’t fall asleep.
Xingtian said memory wasn’t important, but she thought it was. Without memory, she didn’t know who she was or anything about the past.
Her life had no joys, sorrows, or excitement, making living feel so dull.
But being too entangled with these thoughts now couldn’t solve any problems either.
An Ruo lay there with her eyes open for a long time, then got up to go to the bathroom. The bathroom had an adorable SpongeBob tissue box, which made her smile involuntarily when she saw it.
How could she, at her age, still be using something so cute?
An Ruo pulled out a few tissues from the box and was surprised to find writing on them. The writing was small, and each tissue had it.
They all only had two words—Xingtian.
She frowned in confusion, why only write these two words?
Could it be that she liked Xingtian to a crazy extent and thus boredly filled tissues with his name?
An Ruo pulled out the remaining tissues and found they were all filled with Xingtian’s name.