Abstinent president, please let me go

After another two or three days, ye Mianmian was able to get out of bed and walk.

It was autumn.

The sun is shining gently on the earth, and ye Mianmian is wearing a loose casual coat. She walks slowly along the stone steps of the back garden.

Wutong trees on the hillside in the distance, the Wutong leaves were dyed red and deep yellow, and the paintings were colorful.

Oscar followed her, when I went to chase the butterfly, when I went to chase the little squirrel in the forest, but it won't run too far.

Play for a while and then quickly walk to her side.

This white villa is built along with the hillside. The whole mountain is covered with carpet like green grass, with colorful wild flowers.

Ye Mianmian is tired of walking. Sitting on the grass, you can overlook the sea.

Where the mountains meet is a very beautiful coastline.

Inadvertently turning his head, you can also see a group of wild deer walking through the mountains.

Life is so comfortable.

Unfortunately, she lost her memory and her mind was still blank.

She looked up at the sky. On the blue sky, the long white clouds seemed to be the first half of her life

So real, but so far away.

Behind him came the sound of footsteps.

As she turned her head, she saw a young woman in a Navy windbreaker come running happily with a bamboo basket in her hand.

The bamboo basket is covered with gauze and full of food.

Her short hair was blown away by the wind. She stretched out her hand and put it behind her ears. Then she sat down beside Ye Mianmian.

"Is it boring?"

Ye Mianmian shook his head, "Anlan, do you make delicious food again?"

"Well, I specially learned how to bake. Today I'm making pineapple crisp. Try it!"

An LAN knelt on the ground and spread the plastic tablecloth on the grass. He opened the bamboo basket and took out the dishes, teapots and other things one by one.

The wind is a little strong. From time to time, the edge of the plastic tablecloth blows up. Ye mianmianmian finds a few small stones to press the corner.

Oscar was attracted by the smell of food and stopped chasing butterflies.

Squatting on the side of the bamboo basket with tongue sticking out

Ye mianmianmian took a small biscuit and threw it.

He bit the biscuit and ran away happily.

"In fact, he is not hungry. He has just eaten dog food." An LAN laughs.

The freshly brewed flower tea is poured into the glass made of crystal, and the petals are as if repeated in the tea. The petals stretch out and bloom slowly.

"Here, have a cup of tea first!"

Ye mianmianmian holds the teacup in both hands and gently takes a sip on his mouth. The light fragrance of flowers goes into his nose with the wind, as sweet as drinking into his mouth.

It's Jasmine that she likes

"You said that Qin lie bought this house for me?"

Ye Mianmian hesitated for a long time.

Anlan brought the cookies from the white porcelain plate, and his hand was slightly stunned, then he laughed.

"Yes! You used to have a good relationship with ah lie... You two were childhood sweethearts. He was very devoted to you. You were once close to getting married. "

Anlan's eyes are a little more distant.

She is envious of Ye Mianmian.

In these days when ye Mianmian is in a coma, Qin lie takes care of her and talks with her every day.

Sometimes, she thinks that if there is no Qin lie's infatuation, ye Mianmian may never wake up.

Therefore, Qin lie's love, like the stars in the sky, is out of reach.

Like her, like him for so many years, he never looked her in the eye.

Ye Mianmian was stunned, "then why didn't you get married later?"

"Well..."

Anlan hesitated.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, another figure had already squeezed in.

Ye mianmianmian felt this figure close, he put his suit coat on her, "silly girl, it's windy outside, let's go into the room!"

Anlan knows that Qin lie is afraid that she will leak in Ye Mianmian.

In fact, she has already promised in Qin lie that she will not talk about everything about ye mianmianmian and Mu Hanchuan, but Qin lie is always on guard against her.

I don't trust her at all.

It is precisely because of this distrust that Anlan's heart becomes painful again.

She no longer spoke, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, the bitter smile was quietly hidden.

"Ali, we have just started to drink tea. I want to see the scenery..."

"Well, I'll stay with you!"

Qin lie doesn't go any more. He simply sits beside Ye Mianmian and reaches for her.

Ye mianmianmian is not stupid. She can see that Qin lie seems to be on guard against Anlan.

Every time an LAN was alone with her, Qin lie would rush over and squeeze between them.

Because of this, ye Mianmian began to doubt the authenticity of Qin lie's words.

"Ah lie, just now an LAN said that we had a good relationship and almost got married once..."

"Yes

Qin lie answered without hesitation.

Indeed, he and she are almost married.

As a result, the appearance of Mu Hanchuan cut off their fate.

He was once so sad that he thought the house would never have another chance to live in this life.

However, God finally gave him this rare opportunity.

She no longer belongs to Mu Hanchuan.

Ye mianmianmian took a bite of the cookie, chewed it in his mouth for a while, and then drank a mouthful of flower tea, holding the grass in his hands and looking into the distance.

"So... Why didn't we get married?"

Qin lie was baffled by this problem.

He looked at an LAN, who was silent.

Soon, he responded, "of course, it's because of me, you had an accident! You see, this house, which I have prepared for a long time, is decorated according to your preference. "

Ye mianmianmian agrees with this, because the decoration style of the master bedroom is what she likes.

And a lot of clothes in the closet are her size.

Qin lie didn't cheat her. Their relationship should be really good. In other words, they really planned to get married.

However, facing Qin lie, she didn't have much ups and downs in her heart

This man is very handsome. When she is with him, she really feels warm and down-to-earth.

But just... Can't feel the taste of love.

Is it because of childhood, so there is no passion?

Forget it, don't think about

"Anlan, what's the name of the city I used to live in? And what about my family? Why don't they come to see me? "

"Er..." an LAN Zheng Zheng Zheng, she hasn't had time to speak.

Qin lie took over the conversation again, "your father and mother are divorced. Now they have their own families. It's not convenient to come here... After all, you have been in a coma for six months, and they can't always stay by your side. In fact, your mother came to see you several times, but you were in a coma at that time. Don't worry. When you get better, I'll tell her... "