After losing her memory, the sickly ex-wife always wants to remarry

Ming Chunshan was dealing with a traffic violation, and Ruan Zhuyun, who was standing nearby, had nothing to do. Just as she was about to talk to Xia Pingwu, her eyes unconsciously passed over her and saw Xia Pingwu's cell phone placed on the wall rack.

This time she finally had the upper hand over Ming Chunshan. Ruan Zhujun sighed and looked at Ming Chunshan sinisterly:
"No wonder Ping Wu didn't answer my call. Are you afraid that I will say bad things about you to Ping Wu secretly, so you deliberately hid her phone?"

Ming Chunshan was too lazy to pay attention to her and pressed the last button. He only heard a crisp voice saying "The penalty has been processed. Drivers are requested to strictly abide by traffic regulations and strive to be good drivers in the city." At the same time, the [Task Completed] icon was displayed on Ruan Zhuyun's processor.

So Ming Chunshan raised his chin and smiled politely:
"Captain Ruan, thank you for the trip. You can leave now."

Unfortunately, this courtesy was not appreciated at all. Ruan Zhujun shook his processor and dragged out the tone:
“Unfortunately, I completed my mission, but Team Ming did not.
"Captain Ming not only failed to write a report, but also took his combat uniform away without permission. When the time comes, the person who comes to punish him may not be as easy to talk to as me."

This time, even the polite smile was gone.

Ming Chunshan glanced at her and walked back: "Take it over for me and report to me after dinner."

Ruan Zhuyun shouted from behind: "What's the reason?"

The answer was a lighthearted one: "My partner is sick and I have to take care of her."

companion.
Pingwu is still there.
She and Ming Chunshan had a few arguments, but Ping Wu didn't say anything.

Ruan Zhuyun realized it was a bit strange, but she was too unfamiliar with Xia Pingwu from ten years ago, and she didn't know where to start the conversation. She could only turn her gaze back to Xia Pingwu who was still leaning against the table and chair, trying to strike up a conversation:
"I'm sorry to disturb you and Ming Chunshan's breakfast."

"Ruan...Zhuyun," Unexpectedly, what greeted Ruan Zhuyun was a pair of shining eyes. Xia Pingwu took a few steps forward and lowered his voice, "You said Chunshan is the captain of the Ability Bureau's combat team. Then I am her family member. Can I enter the daily training room?"

The daily training room is the exclusive training base provided by the Bureau of Superpowers for every superpower user in the bureau.

But Ruan Zhuyun did not speak immediately.

To be honest, Ruan Zhujun hadn't seen Ping Wu with this expression for a long time.

In her impression, Ping Wu always smiled gently and was indifferent to everything, as if nothing could enter her heart.
But for Ping Wu now, just going to the daily training room seems to ignite the fire in her eyes.

Ruan Zhuyun's heart moved, and she answered subconsciously: "You are now the deputy captain of the Ability Bureau. You can participate in the battle even if you want to. Of course, you can go to the training room."
She lowered her voice, raised her eyes, and saw Ming Chunshan's figure flashing past the door. Her voice became even lower:
"Call me if you need anything, and I'll take you there while Mingchunshan is on a mission."

Xia Pingwu was about to respond, but then he seemed to remember something and grabbed Ruan Zhuyun's sleeve: "Wait a moment."

Ruan Zhujun saw Ming Chunshan's figure had come out, and reluctantly pulled out her sleeves.
Then he pulled Xia Pingwu's cotton sleeves down to cover her hands, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Xia Pingwu hesitated, a rare hesitation on his face: "Do you know... who I like the most?"

.
?

At this time, Ming Chunshan came over with a sullen face: "Captain Ruan, I have brought my things, you can leave now."

Ruan Zhuyun's train of thought was suddenly diverted: "How can you be so restrained with Pingwu? Pingwu is unfamiliar with this place. You are busy with your mission, but I am not. Why don't we..."

Ming Chunshan threw the bag in his hand into Ruan Zhuyun's arms: "I will take a month's annual leave."

Ruan Zhuyun put away her smile, hugged the things tightly, and warned: "Why take a year-end vacation? Do you really want to recruit those stubborn old men from the Supernatural Bureau?"

Ming Chunshan was about to speak when someone knocked on the door again.

This time it was finally a doctor who came.

The doctor is Ming Chunshan's private doctor in a private hospital who pays an annual fee for Xia Pingwu. He is not bound by the Bureau of Superpowers, is on call at any time, and is familiar with all of Xia Pingwu's physical conditions.

Unfortunately, the test results came out quickly, but they could not detect the cause of the amnesia.

She could only record Xia Pingwu's various physical data, promised to carry out this month's routine physical examination in advance, and report the test results as quickly as possible.

*
After that, Ruan Zhujun left worriedly, and the room soon returned to its previous silence.

The two of them sat back at the dining table. Xia Pingwu was still stirring the shredded potatoes when a hand reached out to her.

Ming Chunshan took Xia Pingwu's bowl, picked up all the shredded potatoes in her bowl and put them into his own bowl, then said:
“I’m not going to cook potatoes anymore.”

It happened so fast that Xia Pingwu paused holding the spoon and looked up at Ming Chunshan:
"It's okay. Since I'm willing to eat it ten years later, I'm willing to try it now."
And from what they said just now, it seems that they don't want the news of their amnesia to spread.
In this case, Xia Pingwu felt that he should try his best to adapt before he understood the truth.

Ming Chunshan seemed to be angry with someone, and he squeezed the bowl with his hand, leaving some white marks: "No need."
She raised her eyes and looked at Xia Pingwu:
"Don't change yourself for others. I will protect you."

Xia Pingwu looked at Ming Chunshan. She had seen this pair of eyes and eyebrows many times before, from his childhood to his youth, and she had always been standing in front of him.
Surprisingly, one day, the owner of these eyes would stand in front of me and say that she would protect me.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ming Chunshan was the first to stand up. She put down the bowl in her hand and almost ran away: "I'll go and make you another bowl of noodles."

Xia Pingwu slowly withdrew his gaze, subconsciously rubbed his face in confusion, and then, as if remembering something, he returned to the bedroom.

She turned on the computer and typed the three words "Ming Chunshan" in the answer box of that question.

The cursor rotated for a few seconds, and then the screen changed, and the complicated and orderly homepage slowly appeared in front of Xia Pingwu.

The answer is correct.

……

The noodles were cooked quickly. When Xia Pingwu lowered her head to eat, she noticed Ming Chunshan was staring at her out of the corner of her eye.

But every time she looked up, Ming Chunshan would pretend nothing had happened and look past her to the decorations on the wall.

Even ten years ago, Xia Pingwu was too old to play this kind of hide-and-seek game, so she put down her chopsticks and looked up at Ming Chunshan: "What's wrong?"

Ming Chunshan looked at the decorations reluctantly and said, "Are the noodles delicious?"

"Everything you cook is delicious." Xia Pingwu told the truth, but found that Ming Chunshan's gaze avoided her again.

Xia Pingwu felt strange, but didn't know what went wrong, so she continued to look at Ming Chunshan.
Generally speaking, if you just look at it like this, Chunshan will always tell the answer himself.

Sure enough, after a while, Ming Chunshan spoke: "Ruan Zhujun... is a good person."

?

Xia Pingwu nodded: "I know, I can see it."

"But I definitely like you more." Ming Chunshan said in a firm tone, "So I think that the person you like the most must be me too."

...?
Xia Pingwu understood that what she had asked Ruan Zhuyun before was heard by Ming Chunshan.

I used to say this often when I was a fellow practitioner, but it always feels a little strange when I say it now.
She curled her fingers subconsciously and was still thinking about how to answer when the familiar hand covered her again.

Ming Chunshan held Xia Pingwu's hand with a sincere expression:
"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side." Xia Pingwu lowered his eyes and did not reply immediately.

Xia Pingwu was so well-behaved that Ming Chunshan felt warmed in his heart and wanted to say something, but Xia Pingwu suddenly raised her eyes.
She looked at Ming Chunshan and asked seriously, "Can I go to the Supernatural Bureau with you?"

These words immediately brought back Ming Chunshan's memories of last night. On the soft bed last night, her sister held her hand and told her that she wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Ming Chunshan felt as if his chest was burned by fire, and immediately agreed: "I will take you there, but..."

Before she finished her words, Xia Pingwu immediately grabbed Ming Chunshan's hand, and even smiled: "Then I can go to the training room too, right?"

Ming Chunshan suddenly let go of his hand.

The answer this foreshadows is too obvious.

Xia Pingwu also let go and turned back.

*
This matter was a sore spot for Ming Chunshan that could not be touched. She was unwilling to give in, and neither of them said a word until dinner.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Ming Chunshan finished washing up in the guest room. After walking back and forth for who knows how many times, he finally couldn't help but came to Xia Pingwu's room.

Although my sister’s body is not suitable for going to the training room, maybe my sister does not have a deep enough understanding of this matter now.

As a wife, she should communicate patiently instead of being so tough.

She was wrong in this matter, she should apologize and not spend the night with emotion.

So Ming Chunshan took a deep breath, and then grabbed the door handle——

Not turning.

She tried again, not wanting to believe in evil.

It's really locked.

Ming Chunshan sighed and began to knock on the door: "Sister, I was wrong, but I am also worried about your health. Your body is not suitable..."

Before she could finish her words, there was a click and the door was opened from the inside.

Xia Pingwu came out of the door, looked at Ming Chunshan, and then raised her laptop in front of Ming Chunshan.

The laptop screen is not big, but it is very clear, and the data in the physical examination report on it is even clearer.

But it doesn’t matter if it’s not clear.

Ming Chunshan knew almost every physical examination report of Xia Pingwu by heart, and the one she was showing now was her latest physical examination report from last month.

The above medical advice is "recovering well and can proceed with rehabilitation."

Ming Chunshan sighed again: "The results this time haven't come out yet, and before you came here last night, you were already showing signs of feeling unwell..."

Xia Pingwu closed his laptop and took a step back: "Okay, I'm sick."

Ming Chunshan breathed a sigh of relief. She took a step closer and wanted to follow Xia Pingwu into the room. She saw Xia Pingwu raise her eyes and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

So Ming Chunshan was stunned.

During this interval, Xia Pingwu closed the door and said in a very firm voice:
"So, you are the indispensable captain of the Ability Bureau's combat team, and you cannot make any mistakes. For your health, it is better for us to sleep in separate rooms."

It's over, I've been tricked.
It’s all my sister’s fault for smiling at her on purpose.

*
In the room, Xia Pingwu sat back on the bed holding his computer, checking every file in his computer.

Since the war seven years ago, she stopped updating any confidential combat files on her laptop. Occasionally, there were a few related analyses, which were all sent to Ruan Zhuyun.

She still couldn't understand many of the terms in these documents, but that didn't stop her from quickly absorbing more information:
First, seven years ago, she was apparently recuperating, but in fact she withdrew from all participation in the affairs of the Superpower Bureau.

Second, she would secretly help Ming Chunshan through Ruan Zhuyun's information source.

After reading these, she read all the reports of the Superpower Bureau for the past ten years, learned more about the Second World War, and also roughly understood the new situation of the current battles among superpower masters.

When closing all the web pages, the last question that remained in Xia Pingwu's mind was -
why.
The disease has not been cured for seven years.
And the decisive decision to retire and get married seven years ago.

Even if she cannot fight, there are countless positions suitable for her in the Superpower Bureau.
So why did Xia Pingwu make this choice at that time?
……

While I was thinking, I heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock at the door.
Although she locked the door, there was still a way to physically open it, and there was a spare key at home.

Xia Pingwu pursed her lips and said nothing until a shadow came in from the door. She then turned her eyes away from the computer screen and looked at the person at the door: "What's wrong?"

"If you really want to go to the training room, you can." Ming Chunshan raised the tray in his hand, "But you have to take the medicine first."

The person at the door looked in, and his eyes looked at Xia Pingwu pitifully, with a bit of wet pleading like a puppy.

To be honest, Xia Pingwu was a little soft-hearted.

She put the laptop aside, got out of bed, and walked up to Ming Chunshan:
"I want to go tomorrow."

Ming Chunshan nodded and handed her the medicine and the cup of water: "Okay."

After taking the medicine, Ming Chunshan did not leave. He stood at the door and looked at Xia Pingwu, hinting at something: "Sister, I have agreed to it. Look..."
After she finished speaking, she deliberately took a long look at the bed, then turned her eyes back to stare at Xia Pingwu with a frown.

Xia Pingwu quickly understood and nodded immediately: "I won't lock the door, you can go back to sleep."

...?
His eyebrows immediately drooped, and Ming Chunshan stepped back unwillingly: "Sister..."

Xia Pingwu also moved forward and was about to close the door: "You are already an adult, you must learn to sleep alone."

"But..." Ming Chunshan stammered a few words. Seeing that the door was about to close little by little, she suddenly stretched out her hand and exerted a little force to hold the door open.

Xia Pingwu was about to ask her, but she suddenly leaned over and came in, saying in a low voice: "Then I'd like to ask for a bedtime gift, is that too much?"

Then, a moist and warm kiss gently fell on Xia Pingwu's forehead.

(End of this chapter)