Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 162 I Only Trust My Intuition
Fan Qinyu shook his head hastily, his eyes were still moist, he looked at him sadly and said: "I didn't lie to you, Chu Yun, you can see clearly, you said before that you can recognize me at a glance when I stand with her of."

"I do not know you."

"Chu Yun...she is really lying to you..."

"Then why should I trust you?" Xiao Chuyun's heart was also very confused, obviously feeling that his memory was becoming clearer again, but Fan Qinyu suddenly appeared again.

However, when he saw Fan Qinyu, he didn't feel like he had seen it in memory. It was probably because he gave Fan Qinlin such a first impression.

If he had met Fan Qinlin first when he lost his memory, then perhaps things would not be where they are now.

In the vague past, he vaguely retrieved some fragments during his time with Fan Qinlin, but they couldn't connect them, but he became more and more convinced that Fan Qinlin must be very important to his past.

Because he had never found such a feeling in others.

The appearance of Fan Qinyu was nothing more than a disturbance to him, because what he was familiar with now was only the vague face of the woman in his memory, and the moment he met Fan Qinlin, that face seemed to be the same as the one in his memory. During this period of time, he and Fan Qinlin got along very happily, and he believed even more that they must have been happy before.

"Come on, don't try to mess with me."

"Chu Yun...why don't you want to believe me? I've been together for seven years..."

Seeing Fan Qinyu's tears, he frowned and turned around to sit back where he was just now. He just answered her indifferently, "Now I just trust my intuition."

Fan Qinyu smiled with tears streaming down his face, his intuition?His intuition was that the person he loved before was Fan Qinlin?

Is it because he forgot her, or is it because she appeared too late?
When she turned around and walked out of his company, looking at the scorching sun in the sky, she realized what a bolt from the blue was.

After going round and round, she still lost to Fan Qinlin, from childhood to adulthood.

After she was sad, she didn't blame Chu Jun, but she was very afraid that Fan Qinlin would take this opportunity to hurt him again, and even more afraid that Chu Jun really fell in love with Fan Qinlin. When he recovered his memory in the future, even if he remembered Without her, there will be no follow-up.

She used to think that Xiao Chujun was all her wealth, even if she lost her parents and family since she was a child, but she also lost Xiao Chujun, and now even the only thing she has is lost.

In the dark and damp room, Fan Qinyu was lying on the bed decadently. He didn't want to do anything, neither eat nor sleep. He just stared at the orange light with his eyes open.

When all her illusions were shattered, and even the current situation was even worse than imagined, she really didn't know what else she could rely on to persist.

Maybe it's better to stay in prison all the time, at least she can foolishly look forward to the future of her and Xiao Chujun.

She thought that his future happiness would not be hers, but she also didn't want that person's Fan Qinlin. Not to mention that Fan Qinlin was the culprit in all of this, she couldn't look at the man she loved willingly just because of her hatred for Fan Qinlin. With a woman like that.

However, she couldn't forget that Xiao Chujun's gentle smile when she entered the door, but the words that came out of her mouth were like a dagger with poison stabbing her heart fiercely.

Looking at her, she called Fan Qinlin's name, still calling her "Qinlin" so tenderly and affectionately.

Even during this time they were together, but she still wanted to wait for him to recover his memory and come to her.

Tears couldn't help but slid down into the pillow, it was wet, but she couldn't control her emotions, it was as if her sky had collapsed, but she was powerless to bear such a change.

She doesn't want to cry weakly, but now all the strength she pretended to be in front of people has been removed.

Yuan Yikai noticed that Fan Qinyu didn't come to work since the morning, and only learned about her vacation from others.

Thinking about how sick she has been all this time, did the cold get worse and worse, and she asked for leave when she couldn't take it anymore?
My heart was full of worries about her, so after getting off work in the afternoon, I drove directly to the place where she lived.

I learned from the proprietress of the shop that Fan Qinyu went out in the morning, came back not long after, and then stayed at home all day.

Yuan Yikai didn't know if that poor place could cook for herself, and she didn't know what she had been doing all day.

Originally, he was cruel and didn't want to care about her, but when he thought about her current situation, she had no relatives and no friends around her. Even if she called Yin Qianxia, ​​she would definitely not tell her that her situation was not good.

He knew her too well, he was obviously weak as hell, but he wanted to bear everything by himself, even if he couldn't bear it, he would not accept his help.

Standing in the dark corridor, looking at the rusty door, he hesitated for a while before raising his hand to knock.

The strength is not great, but the sound is not small, bang bang straight.

Fan Qinyu in the room was stunned for a moment, and sat up from the bed, wondering who would knock on the door here, could it be the landlord?Or is it charged for water and electricity?
Hastily raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, the red and swollen eyes and nose could not recover immediately, he tried his best to look natural before walking to the door.

The door has no peepholes, and there is no safety door, she still asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"Open the door."

The voice was very familiar, but she didn't want to see him at the moment, and was even a little afraid of seeing him. During this period of time in the company, she tried not to contact him as much as possible, and he didn't make things difficult for her like before. Two people I don't know.

He didn't know what he was doing here suddenly, thinking that he had made a noise, and it would be impolite not to open the door, so he wiped his tears on his sleeve again before raising his hand to open the door.

The iron door was rusted, and it creaked when it was opened. I only looked at a small crack in the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Yikai looked down at her, and could tell at a glance that she was crying, and unconsciously frowned, without saying anything, he pushed his feet into the room, and she had no choice but to turn sideways to get out of the way.

Still the same as last time, she looked at the furnishings in the house full of disgust. Compared with last time, it was much cleaner, and she arranged it like a place where she lived alone. The broken leather sofa was redraped by her. On the mat, I can barely see it.

Going straight to the sofa and sitting down, she was still restrained like a guest, but stood far away, lowering her head and not looking at him.

Yuan Yikai, on the other hand, cast his gaze on her face unscrupulously, sizing up her red eyes, the eyelashes were still wet, and he bluntly exposed her cover-up: "Why are you crying?"

The more Fan Qinyu lowered her head, sucked her nose, and felt particularly wronged for some reason, tears fell down uncontrollably, but before they fell, she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away the tears wipe away.

Seeing her details, Yuan Yikai's heart ached inexplicably.

She is obviously just a weak woman, but she has to pretend to be strong.

Seeing the emaciated woman standing in the middle of the room crying, he couldn't help but stepped forward, opened his arms and pulled her into his arms: "What can you do?"

The moment he walked over, there was a nice smell of perfume on his body. She couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled nice.

As if bewitched by the kiss and the warmth of the embrace, she hesitated for two seconds before remembering to push him away.

With her arms between the two, the more she pushed and pushed him, the harder she hugged her, her hands stroked the back of her head back and forth, her chin resting on the top of her head, she sighed helplessly, closed her eyes and said softly: " Cry out."

He obviously wanted to be cruel to her, but her appearance always made him feel distressed.

She finally stopped struggling in his arms, and was just held by him like a puppet, crying very sadly, but she still tried her best not to let herself make a sound.

When I hugged her, I also felt her abnormal body temperature. I didn't know how many days the fever had been. I thought she would go to the pharmacy to buy it and she would gradually get better.

"Are you done crying?" After a while, he let go of him. Seeing her unwillingness to raise her head, he sighed helplessly, and wiped the tears on her face with his hands, but she avoided it immediately. He took his hand, took a step back, raised his hand to cover his eyes, buried his long hair down, and didn't want people to see her crying.

In the past, she was optimistic and cheerful, and would talk back to him from time to time, but now she was depressed all day long. I don't know how many times such a person cried behind others.

Is it for that man again?
Yuan Yikai didn't care that she was concentrating on sorting out her emotions, picked her up, and put her on the bed in the bedroom. He didn't laugh at her or sarcasm her, but asked softly, "Have you had dinner yet?"

She hid under the quilt and didn't speak. Seeing that her eyes were swollen like this, she must have been crying for a whole day, and she must not have time to eat.

Without authorization, she took out the key to the door from her bag, turned and left.

I went to the pharmacy to buy antipyretics, then went to the restaurant to pack the meals, and backed up the rice noodles she had named before.

I don't know what she wants to eat now, so I have to buy some of them.

Fan Qinyu thought he had left, and almost fell asleep wrapped in the quilt. The sound of the iron door opening made her understand immediately, her body twitched uncontrollably after crying for too long, and then heard There was a rustling sound.

Knowing that it was probably him, she didn't go out, and soon heard footsteps approaching her room, and then the door was opened, and he reappeared in her sight.

"I bought some food, and there are also rice noodles. It depends on what you want to eat. Eat something and take the antipyretics before going to sleep."

When Fan Qinyu heard this, the tip of her nose couldn't help but feel sour. The concern at this time was too unexpected for her, and she, who lacked family care since she was a child, was particularly moved in this respect.

At that moment, she was very grateful to Yuan Yikai in her heart, but felt that he didn't need to do all this for her. She understood his heart, but she couldn't accept his love, and even felt that accepting his was good for her. It's not right.

(End of this chapter)