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Few people passed by the stairwell, so it was naturally quiet. Shen Mo walked along while recounting the events of the past.
”…After I fell down the stairs, I was sent to the hospital. Although I didn’t suffer any injuries, I couldn’t remember what happened in the past six months.”
After Shen Mo finished speaking, he stopped and looked at Ji Mingxuan, “If not for this, I would have definitely come to Jinxiu Villa a long time ago.”
He had already…entered his heart.
Ji Mingxuan listened quietly, with no expression on his face, as if he was completely indifferent, but his calmness seemed to indicate that something bad was about to happen.
Shen Mo was worried. After a long while, he finally heard him ask, “Does it hurt?”
”What?”
”Didn’t you fall down the stairs?” Ji Mingxuan’s eyes were filled with emotions, which eventually turned into a watery gaze that fell on Shen Mo. “Does it hurt?”
For a moment, Shen Mo felt that the whole world was filled with the sound of his own heartbeat.
This person was regarded as Zhou Yang by him when he was unconscious, and was completely forgotten by him after he woke up. But now he knew everything, but he did not mention a word about the past, but only asked him if it hurt from the fall.
”Ji Mingxuan…”
Shen Mo was a little out of control, and blinked desperately to get rid of the tears in his eyes.
Ji Mingxuan stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, then he touched his face and said with a smile: “It seems that it really hurts.”
Shen Mo grabbed him by the collar and stopped calling him Mr. Ji, only calling him by his name.
Ji Mingxuan responded a few times and said, “There are only three floors left. Why don’t I carry you up there?”
Shen Mo then raised his head, his eyes still red, and said, “I just feel a little uncomfortable, it’s not like I can’t walk.”
Ji Mingxuan said seriously: “When you can’t walk anymore, I will carry you like this too.”
When Shen Mo heard this, he had no way to refuse him.
Ji Mingxuan bent down, carried Shen Mo on his back, weighed the weight first, and then carried him upstairs.
Shen Mo leaned on his back, finally recovering a little, and asked: “Mr. Ji, don’t you know that I have lost my memory? During those years… did you think I ignored you on purpose?”
Ji Mingxuan laughed at himself: “I’m just a stranger?”
Shen Mo said sullenly: “No…”
He thought about Ji Mingxuan at that time, and felt very upset. After a while, he asked, “Mr. Ji, did you often come to Jinxiu Villa?”
Ji Mingxuan immediately replied: “I just come here occasionally.”
Shen Mo knew that this answer had to be understood in reverse, so he continued to ask: “What are you doing here alone?”
Ji Mingxuan simply ignored him.
No matter how Shen Mo questioned him, he didn’t say anything. He just carried the man steadily and walked all three floors in one breath. When he got off Ji Mingxuan’s back on the seventh floor, Shen Mo heard him whisper something. His voice was so low that if Shen Mo hadn’t been close, he would have almost missed it.
He said, “I’m thinking about you.”
Shen Mo froze in place for a moment.
Ji Mingxuan walked quickly to the door, waved at him and asked, “Where’s the key?”
Shen Mo came to his senses and quickly took out the key to open the door. His hands were shaking a little, and he tried several times to insert the key into the keyhole but couldn’t.
It was Ji Mingxuan who held his hand and helped him insert the key into the keyhole.
With a “click” sound, the door finally opened. Shen Mo and Ji Mingxuan looked at each other, both of them feeling an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
The house had been cleaned long ago, and the decoration and furniture were the same as Ji Mingxuan remembered, with only some minor details changed. Anti-collision strips were installed on the corners, protective covers were installed on the seats, and some electrical appliances were replaced with childproof locks. These were the results of Shen Mo’s busy work over the past month.
Ji Mingxuan opened the bedroom and saw that the master bedroom had basically not been touched, while the second bedroom had been converted into a children’s room.
Shen Mo explained: “The furniture was all bought freshly, and has not been painted. Xiao Ning can move in directly.”
Ji Mingxuan nodded. The only room left was the study room, but he hesitated. He walked back and forth twice before slowly pushing the door open. The study room was still the same as he had decorated it himself. The lighting in the room was quite good, the floor was covered with various painting tools, and the walls were covered with various paintings.
It’s just that the paintings have been replaced.
The protagonist in all the paintings was the same person. Ji Mingxuan recognized it as himself at a glance – the way he smiled, the way he frowned, and even the way he was expressionless, each expression was depicted vividly.
The signature at the end of the article was the two words he was most familiar with.
Shen Mo.
Ji Mingxuan turned around to look for Shen Mo.
Shen Mo was standing behind him and asked, “How is my painting?”
He was a little nervous and added: “One month is too tight. I draw with my right hand, so I can’t draw too detailed.”
Ji Mingxuan had already met his gaze, but quickly looked away and said calmly, “Not bad.”
Not sure if it was an illusion, Shen Mo found that a small area behind his ear was slightly red. He resisted the urge to kiss it, took out something he had prepared from his pocket, and then reached out to hold Ji Mingxuan’s left hand.
Ji Mingxuan asked: “Shen Mo?”
Shen Mo said nothing, just pinched his fingertips and slowly put the ring on his ring finger. He didn’t even dare to breathe, as focused as if he was completing a masterpiece.
The ring was specially customized by Shen Mo based on his drawings, and it was very similar to the one he drew on the island.
Ji Mingxuan looked down and said in amazement: “What does this mean?”
”Propose.” Shen Mo quickly put on his ring and clasped it with Ji Mingxuan’s hand. The two rings were a pair. “I want to spend my life with Mr. Ji.”
Ji Mingxuan had done so much, and this time it was his turn to take the initiative. He never knew why Ji Mingxuan liked him, but since they were already together, he had no choice but to work hard to become a better person to live up to such a deep love.
”I will make good money to support my family. What do you think, Mr. Ji?”
Ji Mingxuan has not responded yet.
He looked at the ring on his hand again and again, then looked at Shen Mo, and suddenly pushed him against the wall.
Naturally, there is also a portrait of Ji Mingxuan hanging on the wall.
Ji Mingxuan’s expression was more moving than any painting. He raised Shen Mo’s chin with his ring-wearing hand and said, “This is my answer.”
Shen Mo was in a trance for a moment, and he felt that the whole room was filled with that man’s handsome face, and the real Ji Mingxuan was standing in front of him, kissing him very gently.
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