Chapter 383: Not Bo Yehan at all

This expression seems to be a bit struggling?
Lu Man frowned, thinking that this shouldn't be the emotion that Bo Yehan should have.
Her memory loss should be more pros than cons for him, so he has saved a lot of trouble.
Lu Man tried to verify on his face, but Bo Yehan had returned to his indifference, and his eyebrows were slightly alienated.
She thought that she was wrong.
In the memory of Bo Yehan, he can only be cold or angry when facing her.
Bo Yehan gritted his teeth involuntarily, but when confronted with the cold expression of the opposite woman, he endured it.
Lu Man just said that it would be better to forget him.
Bo Yehan's eyes drooped, because of these words, his heart was throbbing uncontrollably.
He hates this kind of self, feelings are the most useless waste, which can only make a person completely ignorant of himself.
Bo Yehan is good at hiding true thoughts. He is dedicated to thinking about problems calmly and without allowing himself to be controlled by emotions.
He would be angry and violent, but it was all catharsis within his control, and he did not completely lose his mind.
Over the years, there have only been two accidents.
Once, I saw Lu Man for the first time in Butterfly Garden.
That night, driven by alcohol and anger, he bullied Lu Man.
And the second time, it was just that moment.
He even felt a bit sore in his nose and astringent in his throat.
How ridiculous, this is not Bo Yehan at all.
Bo Yehan's brows frowned almost inaudibly, and the veins around his temple had already burst out.
If Lu Man could get closer, even if it was only half a meter, he might be able to see his strangeness.
But she didn't, and she didn't even want to focus too much on Bo Yehan.
The night breeze was very cold, the balcony door was closed, and the same cold wind was blowing in the same room and outside the room.
It was very lively under the balcony, some people chatted with laughter, and some people pushed twice through the drunkenness, it was just pastime.
This alone is the silence that has been suppressed for a long time.
Lu Man bit his lower lip.
She felt that the sentence just now was not wrong, it could fully express her meaning, and it could also make Bo Yehan no longer doubt her.
But his reaction now made her unable to understand.
After a long time, Bo Yehan finally got the move, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and now a bit of fatigue was briefly exposed, which was fleeting.
At such a moment, he forced himself to think of Lu Xue, of Lu Xue's bleak expression after removing her makeup, and of the big bag of medicine the doctor prescribed to her when she was in the hospital.
This time he came back with a purpose.
The curvature of Bo Yehan's jaw tightened, and finally he spoke again: "Do you remember the time when winter melon was hospitalized in a car accident?"
Lu Man was a little confused, but after recalling it, he still answered honestly: "Remember."
There was a crisp sound downstairs. Someone should have broken a cup, and soon there was a vague apology.
Bo Yehan stood there in silence, and after half a minute passed again, he asked gently, "Did you stay in the hospital to take care of winter melons in those few nights?"
Lu Man was taken aback, and his memory came to once.
She remembered that it was not so.
Because one night, Xu Feng called to say that Bo Yehan was drunk, and begged her to take care of him overnight.
But now, she couldn't let Bo Yehan know that she still remembered it.
Lu Man suppressed his mood. After two seconds of relaxation, he reached out and nodded his forehead, making a memory.
Soon, her eyes lit up: "I remember, not every night in the hospital, I left one night."
Bo Yehan's eyes immediately looked straight over: "What did you do?"
"Uh..." Lu Man bit her lip, looked a little tangled, and muttered for a full minute or two before she hesitated: "I should have gone back to the hotel where I was staying, because I woke up in the hotel the next day. Coming."
"What happened that night? Just remember to go back to the hotel?" If you listen carefully to Bo Yehan's voice, you can vaguely tell the urgency.
Lu Man already had an idea at this time. She frowned and shook her head with a bit of pain: "Sorry, I can only remember that I went back to the hotel and woke up at the hotel the next day. Maybe it was going back to get a change of clothes. , I can't remember the others."
After speaking, she laughed at herself again: "It seems that I am really amnesia. My memory is always fragmented.
The Bo Yehan on the opposite side was silent since she finished the first sentence, and her face faded a little, as if she suddenly lost the desire to continue asking.
Lu Man raised his eyebrows and said tentatively, "What else is there, Mr. Bo, or should I go down first?"
When Bo Yehan didn't speak, she waited patiently.
Finally, the person opposite nodded, took a step back, and disappeared in the shadows again.
With a click, a few dots of light flashed, and the red light of the lighter shook in the night wind, drawing out most of the outline of Bo Ye Han.
He covered it with his hand and lit the cigarette in his hand.
"Let's go." In the lingering smoke, Bo Yehan's voice was also stained a bit, as if it were fleeting.
Lu Man nodded silently, fingers constantly buttoning the seams of his pants.
Without staying too much, she gave Bo Yehan a last glance, then quickly turned and went downstairs.
The sound of high heels falling on the floor tiles was crisp, but at this moment it seemed a bit dull.
When I came up, the stairs were very short, but I felt that time was stretched when I went down.
Lu Man walked one by one, resisting the urge to stop and look back at each step.
Finally, dozens of steps have reached the end.
The bustling crowd in the hall in front of you, and the loneliness under the night breeze downstairs behind you, are extremely two worlds.
The Bo Yehan in his eyes just now seemed to be a completely different Bo Yehan.
It seemed that not only had she changed, Bo Yehan had also become more elusive.
Lu Man stood still and breathed a sigh of relief.
She successfully concealed it again, obviously still relaxed, but her heart still couldn't stop throbbing, a little bitter.
When she was silent, a figure passed by her.
Lu Man lowered his eyes, his eyes touched the shoes, and he was taken aback.
As soon as she looked up, it was Li Mingsheng who walked past her just now.
Lu Man pursed his lips. He wanted to get acquainted, but now he found even more useful news.
By coincidence, Qiao Zhinan was drinking red wine alone not far away.
Lu Man calmed down, took a cup from the passing waiter, and walked towards Qiao Zhinan.
"Long Man." Before arriving, Qiao Zhinan turned around and looked at her as if he had eyes behind his back.
Lu Man kept walking: "Awesome."
After speaking, the corners of his mouth were hooked, but there was not much smile in his eyes.
She raised her eyes and looked around, and deliberately asked, "Where is Chairman Han?"
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