The arrival of Yunting greatly affected Lin Mumu's state of mind.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she felt very strange, not calm, inflated, and didn't know if it was joy or panic.

It was night, Lin Mumu had a long, long dream, the dream was all about the previous life, in the previous life, she married Yun Ting, those sad and humble, tortured her heart haggard. But she still loves Yunting.

Until Yun Ting went to Huangquan with her.

At this time, Lin Mumu seemed to hear someone shouting her name.

Lin Mumu sat up suddenly, staring at the dark night in a daze.

Her memory of Yun Ting stayed again when she was just reborn.

Because of her dream, it was only at this moment, and she still didn't remember all the things after being reborn.

At this time, Lin Mumu was shocked into a cold sweat, and his mood was inexplicably complicated.

It turns out that Yun Ting is really her husband, and they have been through so much of the past.

It's just that in this life, her memory of Yun Ting is completely blank, and she doesn't know how they get along, and her impression of Yun Ting is back in the cold and handsome, difficult to approach, and incomprehensible in the previous life.

Such a cloud, Lin Mumu is a little afraid. I don't know if she did anything to make him unhappy in this life.

Lin Mumu was immersed in his own world, trying to sort out his dreams, when he suddenly heard a soft call:

"Mumu, are you alright?"

It's so familiar that it makes your heart beat faster when you hear it.

Lin Mumu turned her head a little effortlessly, looking at the man sitting beside her bed.

It's the clouds.

Why did he sit on the edge of her bed? Are you here to accompany her?

Lin Mumu clung to the quilt a little nervously, staring at Yunting like that.

Yun Ting was also looking at Lin Mumu, and his heart hurt inexplicably.

He wanted to reach out and take her into his arms and warm her with his own warmth.

But he couldn't help it, now that Lin Mumu had forgotten about him, if he was like this, he was afraid that he would scare her.

Yun Ting got up.

Lin Mumu was a little nervous, and she hugged the quilt harder, as if she was afraid of what Yunting would do to her.

Yun Ting was stunned for a moment, walked to the table next to her, gave her a cup of hot water, and took two cups and poured them carefully so that the boiling water could dissipate the temperature as soon as possible.

After a while, Yun Ting came over and handed Lin Mumu a sip of warm water:

"If you have nightmares, drink some water."

"Oh. Thank you. Lin Mumu obediently took the warm water cup and drank it in small sips.

Between two people, there is only silence.

The night was still deep, and there was still half an hour before sunrise, and Lin Mumu couldn't sleep a little.

Lin Mumu sat on the bed and hugged the quilt, and Yun Ting naturally put a down jacket on her back and draped it.

These subtle movements made Lin Mumu feel familiar, familiar and a little flustered.

Lin Mumu hugged the quilt, bit his lower lip, and sat quietly.

Yun Ting sat on a wooden square stool next to her bed, his arms naturally hanging down on his laps, and his upper body sitting straight, in a standard military sitting position.

Between the two, there was silence, but surprisingly not embarrassed.

It was Lin Mumu who opened his mouth first: "You, can you tell me about us?" ”

Yun Ting shook his head: "I don't want to impose memories on you, if you can't remember, we'll start over." ”

"Oh." Lin Mumu was a little disappointed, and no longer talked to Yun Ting, but stared at the window in a daze.

"Do you want to see the sunrise?"