Chapter 232: .Former girlfriend of Amnesia President (26)

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Qu Chuxi rarely comes to the hospital.
It ’s not that he did n’t want to see her, but that he did n’t have the qualification to show up. Since all the real cards are back, he is just a joke.
His master Qu still has some guts.
Without her time, Qu Chuxi suddenly didn't know what to do.
Used to fight with her, used to being teased by her, and unconsciously, his evil wolf was "tamed".
It's a little tickling if you don't fight for a day.
Qu Chuxi laughed at himself, he was a bit cheap indeed.
He went to the temple again this morning to pray for Lin Lang, but unexpectedly asked for a signing. It was auspicious, and he also felt very happy.
At least it is a good sign.
There was another reason to wake her up.
The unsigned monk was chubby, and his eyes were as small as mung beans, much like the profiteers who made a living by cheating. The fat monk smiled and said that he was in good luck this year. In short, he messed up a lot of nouns that he did not understand, and tried his best to promote Buddhism values: good and good, evil and evil.
"The donor, as long as you put down the butcher's knife and turn back to shore, being a good person will surely bring good rewards."
He twitched the corners of his mouth and could n’t change a word for the same brainwashing routine?
After listening to the monk's long talk, Qu Chuxi donated sesame oil and got a red prayer bag.
When going down the mountain, he accidentally saw the peach forest that was not yet in full bloom, and suddenly thought of her colorful smile.
When he recovered, he was already sitting by the bed.
His beloved girl is still asleep.
Qu Chuxi gently placed the kit on her palm, but was reluctant to let it go, rubbing her thumb for a while.
Do n’t want the atmosphere to be too sad and heavy, he pretended to say easily,
Today, a fat monk said that the young man ’s peach blossom is very good this year. There are not ten or eight wildflowers outside. If you ca n’t wake up, look I ’m going to be robbed of someone who is beautiful and family-oriented, is it okay? "
"It's related." Someone said in a mute voice.
Responded to him.
Qu Chuxi froze for a long time.
Is he dreaming?
How else would you dream that she woke up and still showed him the kind of gentle foul smile on his bones?
By the way, it must be a dream.
This is not the first time Qu Chuxi has seen her in a dream. Compared with the limitations in reality, he prefers to act in his own style.
Master Qu is very skilled in embracing people like dolls.
"Welcome back, I miss you very much."
She opened her misty eyes and responded to him slightly jerky.
Qu Chuxi pressed the other person's head tightly against her chest, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, and muttered, "You will only be touched by me at this time."
The girl leaned on him softly and softly, not making a sound.
"Click-"
The door was opened.
A tall man walked in with a bag and flowers. He saw this scene and froze on the spot.
She leaned her head out of her brother's arms and crooked her face.
"Husband, who is he ...?"
Qu Chuxi couldn't help hearing her name, and his brain was suddenly blocked by soft cotton, making him unable to work for a while. He dumbly followed her words and happened to meet Qu Jinwen's eyes.
"He ... my brother."
Qu Chuxi made a dumb voice.
The dream is about to wake up.
"Hello brother."
The girl dangled her pink neck, and a strand of black hair slid down her shoulders to her chest, very clever.
Qu Jinwen stood still stiffly, and after a while he recovered his voice and said hoarsely, "You ... don't you remember me?"
Lin Lang blinked, naive and innocent.
"Aren't you my husband's brother?"
Qu Chuxi's heart thumped.
Isn't he dreaming?
Lin Lang, she ... amnesia?
The attending doctor was called by Qu Jinwen to do a full-body examination for the awakened patient. He sat in a swivel chair with the pen lid against his chin. "From the examination, the trauma has basically healed, but ..."
He glanced at the man who had become extremely silent from the beginning, and paused and continued, "Maybe it is self-defense. The patient unconsciously ruled out the painful memories related to himself. If you want her to remember, I am afraid the next Fan Kung Fu. "
Qu Jinwen pursed her dry lips.
"Thank you doctor, I know."
He took the examination report and returned to the room. The girl was sitting on the hospital bed, tinkering with the bright red kit, as if he had discovered the new world. "Her husband, look at it. There is a small bellyband in it. What does that mean? ? "
Qu Chuxi was blamed by her husband and husband for being embarrassed, but he was reluctant to correct her. The ears were red and red, and she was composure. She suddenly heard her saying that there was a apron in the safety pouch she was asking for.
Belly, bellyband?
How, how can there be such a thing?
"It can't be an apron!" He vetoed, "I'm not so strange, strange ..."
In the second half, he was not confident enough, because the other person stared at him with a sincere look, and made him seem to really put a small belly in. But the kit was obtained from the temple, and he hasn't done anything!
Is it that he entered the wrong temple?
Qu Chuxi thought hard about the name of the temple. In order to pray for Lin Lang, he also ran a lot of temples in the past few months, and worshipped when he saw it, but he rarely remembered his name.
"Come and see if you don't believe it!"
The girl beckoned generously.
Qu Chuxi's heart was even worse.
Did he not only enter the wrong temple, but also the mother-in-law temple begging for children? I heard that some maiden temples put close-fitting objects such as small apron in the kit, which is considered a kind of blessing.
He leaned over the letter and looked down at the bag pulled by her.
A yellow character lay inside.
"you're lying--"
He suddenly looked up.
Her face was close at hand.
The two were almost touching the tip of their noses, and their breath was intertwined.
"Huh? How did I lie to you?"
Her black eyes are full of pride in making fun of success, like a sneaky little fox, full of cunning. "The apron is very good, and it can be worn for the babies in the future, which is auspicious and not wasteful, do you say?"
Master Qu was speechless and could only blush.
Male Gobi, the number of Lin Lang after amnesia is too high, and the master of love can't stand it!
"Huh, why is your face so red? Is it a fever?" She said, and she wanted to poke her finger, and someone pinched her wrist more quickly.
Lin Lang first looked at these beautiful jade-like hands, then slowly raised her head.
"brother?"
Qu Jinwen's eyes were dark, "I'm not your brother."
She raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it brother, is it still her husband?"
The strength in his hands was light.
"……Ok."
He looked away.
There was a sense of uneasy anxiety and uneasiness in the tone.
He didn't know if Lin Lang would admit his identity. After all, he had done the before, causing her to cry so many times.
"But, I don't remember you."
Lin Lang moved his fingers lazily, carelessly.
He was stunned for a moment.
"It doesn't matter, I, I will ..."
Will make you think again.
Before he finished speaking, she seemed a little impatient, interrupting his words, "Since it can't be remembered, it must be of little importance."
Qu Jinwen was shocked.
The whole body seemed to be stuck in the ice cellar.
Not very ... Is it important?
"Huh, am I not right?"
The girl pressed her chin to her chin, turned a blind eye to his embarrassment, and explained happily, "You think, if it's something that is important to yourself, it should be hard to forget." She glanced over the thin and cool color, "The people and things that can be forgotten can only show that they are worthless and cannot be remembered."
Lin Lang smiled at him, very innocent.
"Am I right, brother?"
Qu Jinwen swallowed the blood in his throat and said reluctantly, "This is different. You just lost your memory because of a car accident. You can't think of it because of ..."
"but--"
Lin Lang tilted his head and suddenly poked Qu Chuxi's waist.
The attacked opponent stiffened and dared not move.
"I can't remember him coming, except that when I saw someone, I knew he was what I was looking for." Her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, like a beautiful girl born in a rose garden, full of rich fragrance It ’s a beautiful lie, "Can this kind of heartfelt feeling deceive people?"
Qu Chuxi groaned in her heart, and her eyes moved unconsciously as she tilted her head.
"But seeing you is different."
Lin Lang's lips suddenly converged.
"You made me ... particularly uncomfortable."
Qu Jinwen's complexion turned slightly pale, and his breathing began to become poor.
She said quietly, "Do you know what it means to be uncomfortable? It's a physical aversion ..."
"do not talk."
He gradually tightened Lin Lang's wrist bones.
Don't want to listen.
He didn't want to hear what was said from her mouth, and cut his heart straight with the sharpest knife.
Lin Lang turned a deaf ear and continued to add, "That is to say, as soon as I see you, I feel uncomfortable ..."
"Click--"
The subtle sound awakened Qu Jinwen.
It's the sound of broken or misplaced bones.
"are you crazy!"
Qu Chuxi rushed up the first time and ran away.
He staggered back a few steps before standing firm.
Qu Chuxi carefully held Lin Lang's hand, as if treating the treasure, "Are you all right?"
The girl's black hair fell gently on her shoulders, making her jade porcelain face more delicate. She red eyes and choked, "Husband, it hurts."
"No pain, I will blow it for you!"
My brother exhaled nervously, "You wait, I will call you a doctor!"
He immediately ran out, shouting, "Doctor, doctor, my wife is in pain!"
The silly brother who cares about chaos has already forgotten the existence of ringing.
There were only two people left in the room.
Qu Jinwen blamed herself a little, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it ..." He tried to rub her hands for her, but was thrown away.
He had no choice but to stand still and panic-stricken, and he was downright dejected.
"Do you really like me?" She asked suddenly.
Qu Jinwen was thinking about how to ask her for forgiveness. When she heard the question, she kept busy and nodded.
"I ... I like it very much ..."
No, it should be said-
I love you.
"But ... the one who likes to talk so much doesn't hurt me the same," she said softly.
He opened his mouth.
Silent.
And Lin Langjiao wiped the tears of her eyes weakly.
My brother's heart has softened to the point where she can handle it at will.
So now--
Where should I start surgery?