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"I'm fine, don't worry about me. I'm just a bit hungry..." I said, lowering my head shyly and gently rubbing my stomach, which had been growling non-stop. Seeing me like this, the two of them couldn't help but chuckle.
"Alright then, let's eat quickly," my aunt said with a smile. So, we gathered around the dining table and began to enjoy this sumptuous lunch. Each dish emitted an enticing aroma that made one's mouth water. My aunt quietly observed me, noticing that my mood seemed much better than before. After we finished eating, she whispered to Zhang Yun, wanting her to stay over for the night, hoping that her company would help with my recovery. Upon hearing this suggestion from my aunt, Zhang Yun readily agreed, expressing her willingness to stay with me for the night. For the rest of the evening, we chatted and watched TV together, enjoying each other's company. That night, I felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility and reassurance.
The next day, at my aunt's prompting, Zhang Yun hesitated for a moment but eventually told me everything that had happened between Shen Yulin and me. Although she was somewhat vague and evasive when recounting certain details and didn't explain everything clearly, I could roughly understand the nature of my relationship with Shen Yulin through her fragmented words.
I remained silent, not responding at all; I just wanted to think quietly by myself. Zhang Yun seemed to have more to say but was gently stopped by my aunt, who softly said, "Let her calm down for a bit." Hearing this, Zhang Yun looked at me helplessly as she slowly walked back to her room, her eyes revealing a hint of worry and concern.
Back in my room, I stood quietly by the window, gazing out at the scenery. Suddenly, I wanted to see Shen Yulin and instinctively reached for my phone on the table. When the screen lit up, I saw the photo of Shen Yulin and me; it was set as my wallpaper. Looking at our smiling faces in the picture filled with joy and happiness made me feel nostalgic. I opened the WeChat app and found our chat window in the conversation list. It contained many of our past messages, each filled with sweetness and warmth. We had shared little joys in life, confided our worries to each other, and expressed sincere feelings.
I scrolled through the chat history; every word and sentence carried our story. However, I couldn't recall these memories in my mind. This sudden change left me confused and lost; I didn't understand why I loved Shen Yulin so much as Zhang Yun said but felt so hurt and why I had lost my memories of him.
So tired... I sighed softly. What should I do...
Zhang Yun flew back to B City in the afternoon; according to her, she missed her husband. I could only reluctantly say goodbye to her.
One week later, one evening, Shen Yulin reappeared. He came home with his uncle. He looked like he had been busy dealing with various affairs at work lately; he appeared extremely exhausted. His face was pale with no color; there were two dark circles under his eyes as if he had been punched twice; his body had become unusually thin; his once-fitted clothes now hung loosely on him; his hair was messy without any signs of having been combed. When he walked through the door, I was already deep in slumber.
"Sister-in-law," Shen Yulin greeted my aunt. She didn't look at him but nodded and said, "The room is ready. Go rest and wash up properly; you don't want to scare Xiao Fan when she wakes up tomorrow." "Thank you, Sister-in-law," he replied as he headed straight to his room.
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