Vol 2 Chapter 18: If you love, you can start over [18]

His reaction really made Xia Ran feel a little bit painful for some reason, and then contacted Rong Lin and others for their attitude towards her. At first, she thought that Rong Fan did not care about her or did not respect her, which caused Liang Xuzhou and others to disrespect her.
Later, I gradually discovered that Rong Fan did not allow anyone to be disrespectful to her. He was even more meticulous and caring for her to the extreme. This is not a disguise for deceiving her amnesia. A lot of care and care for Fan have become a habit.
As a result, Liang Xuzhou and the others did not treat her to see her. It is likely that she was not good to Rong Fan, especially Rong Fan's reaction that was so overjoyed. She just usually cared about him.
"I... did I...indifferent to you before?" Xia Ran asked in a low voice hesitantly.
Ever since she woke up, she found that Rong Fan held her in her palm, cautiously, like a frightened bird. A slight movement of her would scare him to death.
He accidentally smashed a bowl two days ago, and his face was so white that he rushed in. He seemed to see himself as a porcelain doll, as if he would break it at any time.
Another week ago, he drove to the study to pick her up after get off work. She forgot to explain, and went to the opposite mall to line up to buy a dessert. The dessert shop was delayed for more than ten minutes due to a temporary malfunction of the cash register. She came back late, and he looked for her as if looking crazy, and his eyes were red with anxiousness.
After seeing her, she held her in her arms, and she could feel him trembling all over.
She thought that her car accident must have caused him sequelae.
"No, you are very good to me." Rong Fan smiled, his eyes were gentle and the water waves gently swayed, "My three meals a day, my food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by you, and my clothes are all matched by you. Okay, you take care of me so that I can’t take care of my limbs and almost can’t take care of myself.

Xia Ran was suspicious, she thought he had said the opposite, he took care of her so that he could not take care of herself.
But the light in his eyes and the happy smile on the corners of his lips didn't look fake.
She even had a little self-doubt, did she treat him so badly that he had fantasies, and those were all his fantasies?
If this is the case, he loves himself so much, how cold is his heart?
Can you torture such a man who is turning over and over again into this look?
Feeling that the more he thought about it, Xia Ran quickly stopped his thoughts and returned to the original topic: "You haven't answered me, why did you run to jump into the river?"
Rong Fan lowered his eyes and was silent for a while before raising his hand. There was a men's handkerchief in his hand. The handkerchief was soaked: "It was accidentally blown away by the wind."
It turned out that when the car was driving on the bridge, Rong Fan was holding this handkerchief in his hand, and the phone rang. He didn't hold the handkerchief firmly when answering the phone, and was blown out of the window by the wind and fell into the river.
Rong Fan immediately asked Ai Leng to stop the car, chasing him without a word, and finally jumped into the river without hesitation...
Xia Ran:...
The handkerchief is azure blue, and the golden thread outlines the outline of the white rose, with the word Ran underneath.
A familiar embroiderer, Xia Ran knew that she gave Rong Fan this veil.
She was in a complicated mood for a while, all kinds of tastes stuck in her throat, and she didn't even know what to say.
She wanted to say that it was just a veil, and she was afraid that her nonchalant tone would stab him and make him mistakenly think that his precious things are worthless in her eyes.