"But I don't want to forget you..." Zhixi's eyes warmed, her voice hoarse.
Lately, every time she woke up, she felt her mind was blank.
It took her a long time to remember who she was, to recall everything.
And the time it took to remember was getting longer and longer.
She was terribly afraid that one day she would wake up and not remember anything.
He Jingyao sighed softly, pulled her into his arms, kissed her cheek, his voice carrying a hint of helplessness, "Are you planning never to sleep from now on?"
Zhixi thought for a moment and seriously said, "I think, maybe it's because I've been sleeping too much."
He Jingyao chuckled, lifted her up, and walked towards the room.
Zhixi looked up at his firmly curved jaw, a flood of bitterness suddenly rising in her heart.
She didn't want to forget him.
Not even for a moment.
He Jingyao placed her on the bed but still maintained his hold on her, lowering his head to kiss her forehead, "I'll sleep with you, okay?"
