Chapter 5 — My Childish Husband

9 “Kieu Nhan, I heard you got married?” I nodded: "Seven years ago." In front of me, Lam Phuong Chu was wearing a neat suit, his whole person exuding a successful look. He looked intently at the diamond ring on my hand, his eyes showing a hint of unwillingness. "I'm rich now, I won't let you suffer anymore." "I congratulate you. Happy cooperation." I held the signed contract, stood up and shook hands with Lam Phuong Chu. He looked strange for a moment, but still smiled and shook my hand. Only then can we save face. After being busy for a while, I suddenly remembered that Luc Kinh Bach's birthday was coming up. I immediately left work to get the prepared gift. When I got home, the lights were bright and the floor was strewn with rose petals. I raised my eyebrows and carefully walked in. At this time, Luc Kinh Bach was arranging food, with many candles on the table. I leaned against the wall, listening with interest as he mumbled: "How will I propose to you later..." Hearing this sentence, my heartbeat became faster and faster. It's clear that we've been together for a long time, but just hearing the words "propose" makes me still unable to control my emotions. I coughed softly. Luc Kinh Bach was startled and turned around, immediately smiling brightly. I thought he was going to say some sweet words, but I heard: "You... have you talked about divorce with Lam Phuong Chu?" "Oh no, I didn't mean to peek, my friend said... when I met him, it seemed like he signed some kind of contract." I tried again and again to restrain myself from punching him. “Why do you think my husband is Lam Phuong Chu?” At this moment I realized - even before I knew it, Luc Kinh Bach had always paid attention to me, even knowing who I loved. "Isn't that right? Haven't you two always loved each other?" I took a deep breath. Well, anyway, you're being "stupid" and just ignore it for now. “Sister, so are you finally divorced?” I gritted my teeth: "Before we didn't separate, now we have to separate." Luc Kinh Bach was happy, but I was not happy. He thought I would marry Lam Phuong Chu. But now Luc Kinh Bach doesn't remember anything, I don't blame him. Luc Kinh Bach pulled out a chair: "Sister, please sit." I didn't hesitate, sat down on the chair, and conveniently gave him the gift box. “A gift for you.” “Can I open it and see?” “Just watch.” Inside was the key to a supercar that Luc Kinh Bach had coveted for a long time. This car hasn't been released yet, I've already pre-ordered it. I don't know if eighteen-year-old Luc Kinh Bach will like it, but twenty-eight-year-old Luc Kinh Bach will definitely love it. Sure enough, Luc Kinh Bach was extremely excited: "Sister, I like it very much!" It turns out that a person's preferences don't change much. I know the birthday process by heart. I quietly watched Luc Kinh Bach make a wish and blow out the candles. When preparing to cut the cake, Luc Kinh Bach suddenly knelt on one knee in front of me, raised the diamond ring, looked at me with bright eyes: "Kieu Nhan, I like you, please marry me." A young man's feelings are not hidden at all, so hot - this feeling I had only seen in him before after we got married. Before getting married, Luc Kinh Bach was always calm, did not ask for much, and looked very honest. After getting married, he revealed his "bad qualities". I immediately held out my hand: "Okay, I'll marry you." So Luc Kinh Bach proposed to me again once again. 10 Luc Kinh Bach calculatedly took off the wedding ring on my hand and replaced it with his. I didn't expect that both of these rings... were bought by myself. Luc Kinh Bach raised his hand to lift my face and said: "Kieu Nhan, you've grown up." Yes, I'm an adult, even "sister" doesn't call me anymore. "Okay?" I nodded slightly, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed. Perhaps because the Luc Kinh Bach in front of him still has a childish mind. He hugged me and kissed me awkwardly. He and I kissed while walking from the living room to the bedroom. Luc Kinh Bach's reaction was especially intense, his ears turned red. I gently rubbed his ear: "Why are you so shy?" "Kieu Nhan, you are mine. I want to be your husband, don't criticize me." I was stunned for a second, Luc Kinh Bach leaned down and bit my lip, slowly enjoying it. I couldn't sleep that night, even though I was clumsy, I found it interesting. In the past, I always suffered in this matter. For the first time, I was the one in control of the entire situation. After that, I fell asleep in his arms. The next morning when I woke up, I didn't know what heaven and earth were anymore. I rubbed my slightly tired waist and sat up. Next door was empty. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom, my body was clean, obviously he helped clean it, only a few traces of last night remained. While brushing his teeth, Luc Kinh Bach appeared at the bathroom door. I tilted my head to look at him, expecting to see the same shy look as before. But no. I held the toothbrush in my mouth and said incomprehensibly: "Tieu Bach, today you look... so tough." Luc Kinh Bach strode over, lifted my face, gently kissed the tip of my nose: "Kieu Nhan, I won't divorce you. You bullied me." “…” “You've recovered your memory?” At the age of seventeen, Luc Kinh Bach thought he was time traveler. At twenty-eight years old, he remembers everything — including what happened in the past few days. And he realized... he had asked his wife for a divorce. What a stupid thing you did. I laughed, rinsing the toothpaste foam out of my mouth. “Tieu Bach, you asked me for a divorce first.” "No need to know, I don't agree! This is you bullying me! You obviously know that I have lost my memory and am not mentally normal!" Luc Kinh Bach breathed heavily, the corners of his eyes were red. Seeing him like this, I immediately couldn't bear to tease him anymore. “Okay okay, I never said I would divorce you.” "Luc Kinh Bach is so hateful! He always causes trouble for me!" – Luc Kinh Bach was so angry that he scolded himself. {Read the full story at Van Ha's love page} I looked at it and couldn't stand it. He warmly hugged me again: "Wife, you can't laugh at me. I've been stupid these past few days, but you haven't reminded me anything." He even thought he was a junior, and even took the initiative to accept this title. "Luc Kinh Bach, I still want to ask you - have you ever been dissatisfied with me in your heart? Is it because you think I help you too much and hurt your self-esteem?" Luc Kinh Bach immediately remembered the words he said at his friend's house and panicked: "No! It didn't hurt my self-esteem at all!" “At that time, I thought I was a little girl, I thought you were married to someone else.” So that's it. I snorted softly: "You've liked me since 8th grade?" I like a senior who is three years older than me. "YES." – Luc Kinh Bach nodded without hesitation. He shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "No... Now I'm fine. Oh right, what kind of relationship do we have now?” "Why?" – I'm curious. I want to hear him tell me how he liked me. “Back then I was short, skinny, and often bullied by my friends in class. It was me who helped you, kicking three of you away with one kick." “At that time, I thought you were so strong, with such great strength.” I laughed: "Then why don't you like Ultraman, his strength is greater than mine." “He's not as pretty as you.” Luc Kinh Bach and I looked at each other and smiled. After Luc Kinh Bach recovered his memory, I still did not let my guard down. After eating, I immediately took him to the hospital for a follow-up examination, and also checked a few other items. Hearing the doctor say there was no problem, I breathed a sigh of relief. It's just a pity that Luc Kinh Bach was seventeen years old, shy and shy, and is no longer there. At night, Luc Kinh Bach laid his head on my chest, his eyes sparkling, his fingers playing with the diamond ring that "Little Luc Kinh Bach" once bought for me. “Seventeen year old me or me now, which one do you like more?” “Who do you think I would like more?” The atmosphere became ambiguous, Luc Kinh Bach touched the hickey on my neck. He kissed lightly, but his hands were not good at all. I silently felt helpless — it was coming again. "After all, it's me, is it still better than Lam Phuong Chu?" Suddenly hearing the name "Lam Phuong Chu", I slightly raised my eyebrows: "How many times have you been secretly jealous?" “He is my first love, and you are not.” Luc Kinh Bach admitted that he was very jealous of him. “How can people in the past compare with people in the present? The people of the future are the best... and you are standing right in my future." With just one sentence, I coaxed Luc Kinh Bach. After coaxing, he began to take off my clothes, bowed his head and kissed the marks on my body, wanting to add new marks. Seventeen year old Luc Kinh Bach doesn't even know how to make his "sister" happier. (Full text)