Lin Mingyue bit her lips when she saw his reprimanding expression . How could she tell him that she was in a daze because she could not look away from him earlier? He was too good looking . And then, the headache came .
It seemed that the sudden flashes of images followed by a headache appeared more frequent these days . Worried that something was wrong with her body, Mingyue made a promise to go for a check-up the next morning .
"I'm sorry . I will be more careful next time," Mingyue said . She tilted her head up and held her breath . It was then that she noticed how close they were . One of his hands was holding her wrist, and the other circled her waist . It seemed that they were hugging on the street .
Mingyue sensed that the pa.s.serby was staring at them . Subconsciously, she lowered her head, and her face was buried in Yang Yun's chest again . Because Mingyue was holding her milk tea on the one hand and Yang Yun was holding the other hand, Mingyue had no way to push him away .
She licked her lips and spoke, "That, you-you can let me go now . "
"Sorry," Yang Yun took a step back and released her from his hand . Instantly, he felt that something was missing . He wished that he can pull her into his arm again . He did not know how long he can hold on to pretend living like this .
Yang Yun clenched his hand into a fist to control his emotion .
Advertis.e.m.e.ntMeanwhile, Lin Mingyue sip at her milk tea slowly . Once she was sure that her emotion was in control, Mingyue turned to Yang Yun and smiled . However, her smile faded as she recalled something .
She was too excited when she saw the short queue at her favorite milk tea shop . In the end, she forgot to get one cup for Yang Yun . Mingyue glanced at the milk tea in her hand and then back to Yang Yun . "Do you want some?"
Yang Yun shook his head and smiled . "No . You drink . "
"Okay," Mingyue lowered her head as she sipped her milk tea silently . Her head replayed the scenes again . He shouted her name to warn her . From the way he called her name, Mingyue could detect his anxiety and knew Yang Yun was concerned that something might happen to her .
He dashed across the road to get to her side . And then, he pulled her into his arms . Mingyue could not deny how good it felt in his arm .
She swallowed when she thought of his hard muscle under his s.h.i.+rt . It was not like she had never seen his body before .
The first time he arrived at the hospital after an accident, Lin Mingyue had seen his body . At that time, she was worried about his condition, but that did not stop her from appreciating his body . On his well-carved body were a few old scars . Looking at those scares, Mingyue could tell that they were from weapons such as knives and arrows . She wondered how did Yang Yun get those scars on his body .
Her cheek blushed again when Mingyue realized how improper her thoughts were . Why did she think about his muscles?
After five minutes of walking, Mingyue realized that she had stopped at a building entrance . She looked at Yang Yun and said, "Well, we're here . "
"You live here?" Yang Yun glanced at the building and frowned . Looking at Lin Mingyue's place, Yang Yun knew that this building would not pa.s.s Xue Yi Ming's definition of secure .
Yang Yun had followed Xue Yi Ming long enough to understand how a safe and secure building should look like . There was no security guard or enough CCTV around Mingyue's place . Even the staircase was dark .
Mingyue pushed a few strands of hair behind her ear . "Thank you for walking me home . Then, I better get going . "
Just as Mingyue turned around, she felt someone grabbed her wrist . Upon that sudden movement, she felt a sudden pain around her shoulder area . Mingyue looked up and looked at Yang Yun with surprise .
"Sorry," Yang Yun said . Yang Yun quickly removed his hand from her . He did not know what was happening to him . When he saw Mingyue turned around, he instinctively grabbed her hand . He did not want her to leave . He wanted to spend more time with her .
After spending time with Mingyue and being so close to her today, Yang Yun did not know how much longer he can suppress his desire for her . They were married, but he cannot do anything with her . And this has made Yang Yun very frustrated .
Sensing the way Yang Yun was looking at her was a bit strange, Lin Mingyue subconsciously bit her lower lips . When Yang Yun saw the way she acted, he swallowed and looked away .
Why was he acting like a coward?
In the beginning, didn't he tell himself that even if his wife never remembers their past life, he will do his best to make her fall in love with him again? How could anything between them progress if he was so afraid to make any move?
With that thought, Yang Yun tilted his head to look at Mingyue again . However, the words he wanted to say were forgotten, and his expression turned to worry when Yang Yun noticed her pale face . "What's wrong ? You look pale . Did I hurt you?"
"Nothing . I'm fine . " She forced a smile and tried to move her shoulder . Instantly, the pain intensified .
"Your shoulder," Yang Yun saw the problem . His eyes darkened as he stared at her shoulder area .
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Then, he recalled how some people accidentally collided into Mingyue on the street . He thought that he had saved her in time . He did not expect that the person had banged into her and caused her shoulder to be injured .
"It's not that bad . " Mingyue tried to smile . "I'll be fine after applying some medicine . "
"You need to see a doctor and get your shoulder examined . "
"I'll be fine," her tone was gentler . "It won't hurt after a few hours . I am a doctor too . Don't you trust me?"
Yang Yun was about to say something, but then jolted at her question .
Those words…
Once upon a time, Mingyue had said the same thing when he found that she was injured .
Yang Yun was not the only one who was surprised after Mingyue said those words .
Mingyue, who stood before Yang Yun, was in a daze after she spoke . She could not help but feel another sense of déjà vu .