After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 2141: Chapter 2145: Your Name Is Zimo

”Yes, I recognize you.” Luo Xiaoqian narrowed her eyes to meet his gaze, ”You’re the one... the one who said you’d take me away that night, it’s you, right?!”

Leng Zimo was taken aback.

”I know, it’s you!” Luo Xiaoqian lifted her hand to cup his face, ”You put on a beard, and... you have black hair, right? And... your eyes, you have black irises, don’t you?”

Leng Zimo originally thought she remembered the melody, but he didn’t expect her to say this instead.

”I remember you, I remember how you helped me put on shoes and the feeling of your hand holding mine, it’s you, isn’t it?!”

Luo Xiaoqian’s eyes, bright and shimmering in the dim light of the room, were locked onto him, filled with expectation.

Leng Zimo gritted his teeth, raised his hand to remove the wig from his head, then tore off the well-attached beard, and then he swiftly pulled her up, leading her into the moonlight.

”Xiao Qian, take a good look, you really don’t recognize me, I’m Zimo, I’m your Zimo?!”

The moonlight illuminated his face, a handsome visage, refined but not feminine, possessing an imperial grace between his brows.

That face... unfamiliar, yet somehow familiar.

Unfamiliar because she didn’t have any impression of seeing him, yet the familiarity felt as if she had known him for centuries.

”Zimo, you are called Zimo?”

Zimo?!

Zimo?!

It was obviously a name she had never heard before, yet as she spoke it, it felt so natural, as if she had called it a thousand times.

Luo Xiaoqian raised her face, looking at the man before her.

In his eyes, there were complex emotions, helplessness, heartache, and a sense of longing.

The slightly furrowed brows evoked an inexplicable pang in her heart, and she couldn’t help but lift her finger to smooth the space between his eyebrows.

”I’m sorry, Zimo, I really can’t remember you...” Seeing his gaze grow deeper, she hurriedly said, ”But, I know it’s you, the man I’m looking for, it’s you.”

Leng Zimo was somewhat confused, ”The man you’re looking for?”

”My memories have been hypnotized, I can’t remember anything now, but I know I loved a man, he had black hair and black eyes, played the piano beautifully, and when he looked at me, it was as if I was his princess.” Luo Xiaoqian smiled at him, ”It’s you, right?!”

”Xiao Qian!” Leng Zimo felt a pang in his chest, and raising his hand, he pulled her into his embrace, ”Yes, it’s me, it’s me, Xiao Qian, I thought you had completely forgotten me. Last time I came to rescue you, because I didn’t know if you would still remember me, I didn’t dare let you see my face, I’m sorry...”

He held her so tightly, his embrace almost crushing her bones, as if he wished to envelop her into his very blood and bones.

Luo Xiaoqian didn’t know what had happened between them, but she believed he must have loved her very much.

To save her, he disguised himself to work here as a chef; every meal he made for her, the way he carefully brushed the sand off her feet and helped her put on shoes, every image he drew of her on the beach... all proved this point.

Zimo?!

Now, she knew his name was Zimo.

Clinging to his neck, she pressed her face against his, softly inhaling the slightly sweet chocolate scent on him.

She liked him, the scent on him, the warm feel of his hand in hers...

”I must love you very much, don’t I?!”

How could she not love such a man who cherished her?!

”Of course.”

Leng Zimo’s large hand gently caressed her slender waist, a familiar curve to him, her back was beautiful, when straight, her spine created a lovely shallow arc, with two beautiful dimples at her tailbone.