Chapter 228: .Former Girlfriend of the President of Amnesia (22)

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Qu Chuxi took Lin Lang to the nearby hospital, took his temperature, changed his clothes, dripped and wiped his body. People with high fever talk nonsense intermittently, once they say cold, then they say hot, and sometimes they cry so badly that they get out of breath. He held her hand patiently, even though he knew she couldn't hear it, he calmed down gently.
The doctor looked at it and repeatedly praised him as a good boyfriend.
Qu Chuxi just smiled, before wishing to post a red stripe of "我 の 女 票" in Lin Lang's head to tell the world's arrogant young master to clarify in front of people for the first time, "No, I'm just her brother."
The doctor said nothing.
After a long day and night, Qu Chuxi fell asleep by the bed.
But not long after, he was awakened again.
Someone is gently drawing his hand from his palm.
Qu Chuxi subconsciously wanted to clench, and then slowly released his finger.
He lie awake for a while before pretending to have just woke up, rubbing a pair of sour red eyes, "Are you awake?" Lin Lang couldn't smell back the word "um".
Qu Chuxi didn't go to see her sick face, and said that she would buy food for her.
He closed his smile when the door was closed.
The hospital corridor in the early morning was empty, and only a few doctors and nurses on duty walked by, and the cold lighting hit him, making him sneeze.
He has always disliked the hospital. This is probably the shadow left by his last life. In order to escape this terrible place, he manages his body very well. Whether it is drinking, smoking or extreme sports, he is aware of it and will never exceed the inability. The amount of control.
restraint.
Qu Chuxi walked step by step, meditating in his heart.
It is not to let him die, but to restrain a feeling that should not be.
He can do it.
Qu Chuxi pressed the most painful part of his heart.
Anyway, it hurts, it will get used to one day.
During this period of hospitalization, at the request of Lin Lang, Qu Chuxi did not notify her parents. She took care of her by herself and took care of her very thoughtfully. In addition to the more familiar doctors and nurses, uninformed people thought they were a couple in a high school nearby.
Qu Chuxi privately let people collect Qu Jinwen's data for the past year, and read it all while Lin Lin fell asleep.
He found that Qu Jinwen's memory loss was not that simple.
When he traced it down, a mysterious girl appeared. She suspected that Qu Jinwen's "biological sister" status made him puzzled. Their old Qujia brothers and two brothers, when did another sister come up? And he had never heard of Mrs. Qu or Mr. Qu's illegitimate daughters who were living outside.
Qu Chuxi rubbed his eyebrows.
Since this is the case, he cannot even rush to recognize Qu Jinwen.
Qu Chuxi transferred his goal to the girl, but the other party was even more difficult than he thought. After a few months, he had very little information.
More difficult things are yet to come.
Qu Jinwen and that Yumaner are getting married. The wedding is scheduled for November. Qu Chuxi did not intend to let Qu Jinwen get married, he actually arranged for people to get into the wedding, to see if he could take the bridegroom away from the chaos.
However, before that, Qu Chuxi concealed Lin Lang, and he did not dare to think about how the other party would react after knowing the news. Lin Lang's health has not been very good for the past few months, and his minor illnesses continue. He persuaded him to recuperate at home, and Lin Lang responded well.
He confiscated her mobile phone and computer, and the name is called rehabilitation, in fact, he was afraid that she would know the news from the outside world.
In order not to make Lin Lang suspicious, Qu Chuxi, who was busy with her job, ran a lot of bookstores, piled up some interesting and easy books and moved them home, and stuffed a cabinet full of them for her relaxation. .
He was typing on the computer while cracking, Yu Guang glanced at her cross-leggedly and laughed on the sofa, his mouth could not help but a little laugh.
Just like it, he wasn't too bad when he nearly ran his broken leg.
Qu Chuxi worked at night and fell asleep on the desk case. When he woke up, he found a heavy coat on his body. He reached out and touched it infrequently.
He stretched his waist, Liu Haisong in his forehead with a hair rope, and shouted upstairs.
"Sister-in-law, what do you want to eat tonight?"
He couldn't hear the response. After thinking for a while, he went up to the third floor and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door. However, he saw a crack in the door.
He reached out and pushed away, the bedding inside was folded neatly, and a blue post-it was posted on the mirror.
"I'm gone, go outside and relax, don't worry about me, take care."
After seeing it clearly, Qu Chuxi froze for a while. For a long time, he moved his numb legs and walked to the dresser, carefully peeling off the post-it notes, smoothing the slightly wrinkled corners, and tightly next to the hot spot on his chest.
He didn't know whether Lin Lang went to Qu Jinwen, or really went out to relax, but no matter what, he always supported her thoughtful decision.
Remember happiness.
Also remember, do n’t run into a mean and sinister villain like him, and only care about her own personal desires, let her originally happy happiness be buried with his desires.
"Somehow tell me, I won't stop you." Although I thought so, Master Qu's mouth is still not forgiving, "Just because of your sloppy temperament, people can be lost when walking and walking I do n’t know if I have enough cassettes. If I do n’t have money to eat, it ’s funny. There are clothes. It ’s cold now, and it ’s easy to catch a cold ... "
"Huh, I don't want to. It's not Master Ben's problem anyway."
He lay on the floor, his limbs wide apart, rolling around.
It's cool, and he's the only one left from now on.
Whatever he wants to do, he can go where he wants, free, without having to wear a curse curse in his head at any time, how good.
Even if the storms are raging and harming one side, no one dares to control him.
Really cool.
Master Qu laughed happily at the pig cry.
in case--
If the tears can make a difference, he will be even more happy.
Qu Chuxi covered his eyes and smiled.
The wind outside the window is colder.
Yumaner showed great enthusiasm for the preparation of the wedding, and was bound to create a well-known century wedding for his love.
Four months have passed.
Qu Jinwen has never seen the girl holding a bottle of starlight again. He concealed the slightest pain in his heart, unwilling to dismantle it again.
She is just a traveler, and Man'er is his home.
The night before the wedding, Yumaner had a whimsy and took him to eat dessert in a small shop on the corner. The two did not drive past because Yumaner wanted to have a "romantic walk" with him.
Beijing in November was shrouded in cold, but the first snow did not come.
Uman stomped her foot and complained, "How is this dead weather so cold!" Actually, it has been slightly warmer these days, but she has been staying at home with the heater inside, which is naturally incomparable outside.
Seeing her blushed face, the man knew that she would not be able to persevere for a long time, so she said softly, "If you go back in a taxi, I will buy it back for you."
The fiance's thoughtfulness made Yumaner a little embarrassed, because she was pulling out of her wayward.
Qu Jinwen patted her head and smiled, "Don't think about it more than this little thing, I hope you can walk me through the red carpet tomorrow."
Under the tenderness of Qu Jinwen, Yumaner quickly agreed.
Before getting into the taxi, Yumaner tipped her toes and kissed his face. "Then I'll wait for you to come back!" After he finished, he embarrassedly got into the car.
"Really like a child."
Qu Jinwen touched his face, could not help but bowed his head and chuckled.
He turned around and caught a glimpse of a figure under the bell tower, the green glazed tiles refracted a thin light.
Qu Jinwen stopped.
She all ... saw it?
He didn't expect to see her again.
"long time no see."
The other party came and spoke gently.
"I heard you are getting married, congratulations."
"Ah, uh."
Qu Jinwen lowered his eyes.
She didn't braid this time, her long black hair hung down her waist, and was occasionally disturbed by the wind. Her fingertips became paler, and against the dark hair, she didn't look like a real person.
She wore a red scarf, which was as bright as a peach, and was conspicuous at night.
"I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble before."
She bowed deeply.
"It's all over, you don't have to worry about it." Qu Jinwen shook his head.
"Yeah, it's all over." She said with his words, full of melancholy, making the quirky in Qu Jinwen's heart worse.
"I'm leaving." She said suddenly.
"Where are you going?" Qu Jinwen didn't want to ask the exit, and he regretted the next second.
The two met just in plain water, and his question of listening to others' privacy was really out of place.
"Go to a place that is far away, maybe you won't come back again." She didn't care, she pulled her hair around her ears and smiled gently.
The man's gaze paused on her suitcase.
"Then ... all the way down."
"okay."
She squeezed the lever of the suitcase and said, "Before I left, I actually had a very rash request."
Qu Jinwen said calmly, "If I can help you, please say so."
"If you can……"
She bit her lip in embarrassment.
"If you can, can you replace him and kiss me again?"
Qu Jinwen was instantly shocked.
How could he think of this kind of "embarrassing" request.
"You look like him, so I always have the illusion that he is still there." Lin Lang smiled bitterly, his finger pressed against his forehead. "Sorry, am I too greedy?"
However, Qu Jinwen was silent for her sparkling eyes.
He actually heard himself say--
"can."
She couldn't believe looking at him and stuttered, "Is it really possible?"
Perhaps he was rejected too many times, and the girl in front of him still felt not real.
Qu Jinwen's eyes flashed with annoyance, he didn't know how he was crazy, he even promised to realize this desire for strangers.
He took a deep breath, and since he agreed, he would settle it as soon as possible.
It was his last betrayal.
Qu Jinwen thought so, strode closer to her, bent over to move.
Unexpectedly, the other party took a step back suddenly.
He doubted watching people.
Lin Lang flattened the suitcase and stepped on a pair of leather boots, keeping his sight level. Immediately afterwards, the slender spring-like hand stretched out and embraced his neck gently and tenderly.
The other person's face was close at hand, and the two were breathing together.
He was stagnant.
"I always wanted to kiss him like this."
Lin Lang's elbows were propped on his shoulders, his fingers were as misty as mist, and he was incredibly soft, slowly tracing his eyebrows and the end of his eyes, carefully outlined.
She was watching her "lover" seriously, making him a little uneasy.
This is like a grand farewell ceremony.
"Please tell him for me, I miss him, really."
She closed her eyes slowly.
Under the bright moonlight, they kissed.
The lips of the two first touched shallowly and were divided at one touch, and later became unmanageable. His original hand on the side was unconsciously raised, one arm around the waist, and the other hand rubbing her neck, skilled It seems to have done it many times.
The ultimate lingering.
Early snow, long overdue.
A petal fell to his eyebrows, icy cold.
"Snowing."
He was confused, and heard her talking softly on her lips, her soft, flowery lips opened and closed, with a smoky heat, forgetting the cold surrounding her.
Qu Jinwen opened his eyes.
Her lively eyebrows were close at hand, revealing a childlike innocent look.
Qu Jinwen unconsciously tightened her hands around her waist.
Without knowing it, the other side turned his head, and his long lashes were stained with snow flakes like jade.
"Let's do this ... are we getting old together?"
Qu Jinwen stared at her stunned.
On the bell tower, the ancient bell is sad and joyless.
Under the clock tower, they headed together in the snow.
"Do we ... know?"
Lin Lang looked down at his sore hand.
This is a far cry from the alienated tone when a man first saw her after losing memory.
There was a hint of prayer in the other's uneasy expression.
He was waiting for an explanation, or yes, an excuse.
Even a lie that does not require much skill to conquer him.
Let go of everything and willingly follow her.
However she smiled.
There was no temperature in my eyes.
"do not know."
"I just confessed the wrong person."
That's all.