Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

In fact, Gaoge's character didn't change much before and after she recovered her memory. If it wasn't for Su Jinghuan's phone call, she might never have thought that Gaoge had recovered her memory.

Bai Xiaoran clenched his fist and asked again, "do you remember?"

"I think of a lot, and I don't think of a lot."

Gao Ge sat on the bed and whispered, "I've remembered the accident, and the thing with Tang Qinghuan. I don't know if I've thought about it all. But it's not important. I've remembered everything I should think about."

She gave a wry smile, with an astringent expression.

"I'm sorry."

Bai Xiaoran squatted down, took her and put her hand on her knee. "I didn't mean to hide it from you. At that time, I thought Mr. Tang was hopeless, but you suddenly lost all your memories about him. I thought that was the best result. After Mr. Tang disappeared, uncle Gao also came to me. He said that the doctor said that you were psychogenic amnesia and couldn't be stimulated. I think if you forget, you will forget, If it's fate, I'm sure I'll see you again... "

"You don't have to explain. I understand."

At the beginning of her relationship with Su Jinghuan, Gao Jianming explicitly asked them to break up.

She was so angry that she didn't go home even though she lived at school. Later, she had a car accident and forgot Tang Qinghuan. Gao Jianming was sure that she couldn't remember it all her life, so it makes sense to ask Bai Xiaoran.

Gao Jianming is what kind of person, she is the daughter of the most clear, even if he does not love her, it is impossible to choose a poor Tang Qinghuan as his son-in-law.

No one can blame her for this. She has no relationship with Tang Qinghuan.

Instead of letting him know that she had forgotten him, she would rather let him think that she was a heartless and unworthy woman.

At this point, she can't look back

"Xiaoge, if you don't tell Mr. Tang the truth, he should understand you when you were so good."

"Explain what? I have been married, and all the best things have been given to another person. If I look back, what can I give him? What's more, he also has a fiancee. Since they can't go back to each other, why should we tell the truth to increase their worries? "

More importantly, her heart is no longer in Su Jinghuan.

All of those are not as deadly as the last one.

She forgot him, and then fell in love with another person, in other words, no one can accept it.

Bai Xiaoran clenched his hand and said for a while, "do you think Mr. Tang is engaged?"

"Well."

Gaoge light should be a, did not find her strange.

"That teacher Tang treats you..."

"Revenge."

He always thought that someone was taking care of me. He thought that I sold my body for the sake of red and money. All he did now was to humiliate me and punish me for trampling on his feelings

"So that's what you've been doing?"

"There will always be times when I'm tired of it. What's more, after so many years, I don't think he still loves me. I just don't want to be reconciled. The woman I bought with my life has become a plaything for others. This is what I owe him. I'm willing to repay it or take my life. It's just love. I can't afford it, so let him hate it."

Bai Xiaoran was silent for a long time before he sighed softly, "what's the trouble with you..."

Gao Ge barely laughed, "I'll go down and have a look and send him away."

"Shall I go with you?"

"No, I'll be more uncomfortable when you're here."

Gao Ge took a coat, put it on and left.

Outside the dormitory, two rows of lush privet trees stand against the cold wind.

Privet tree, also known as holly, even in the cold winter, still green.

The small dark brown fruit has a slightly bitter taste. With the cold wind into the nose, it has a refreshing effect.

Gaoge pulls the coat's hat to his cheek, and his eyes move around, looking for Su Jinghuan's figure.

However, instead of seeing Su Jinghuan, she saw mu Yunze standing under the street lamp opposite the dormitory building.

He was dressed in a big black windbreaker, with a smoky grey collar around his neck. He was tall and tall, with a long shadow coming from the street lamp.

Gaoge Leng a second, the next second, straight back.

But she's still too slow.

Less than five meters away, mu Yunze almost lunged over and clasped her shoulder.

Gao Ge Mou struggled hard and didn't want to see him at all.

Mu Yunze directly hugged her waist and pressed her in his arms.

"How long do you want to hide?"

His low voice, with a trace of doting, a day of accumulated grievances, let the singing nose sour.

"Let go!"

She was hoarse and stubborn.

"No

He plays to rely on, press chin in her neck nest to come out, lightly sniff her body light bath dew delicate fragrance, voice low way, "bathed?"

Singing and pursing, he didn't speak.

"Still angry about last night?"

"How dare I be angry with Mu Zong?" he sneered

Mu Yunze gently smile, "this is not angry?"

Gaoge taut face, said, "you go, I will not go back with you."

"Isn't the dormitory cold? Go back and I'll warm your bed. "

Singing

We're in the cold war, okay?

Mr. President, can you have a face!

"I bought your favorite cake and put a lot of strawberries in it. It won't taste good tomorrow and can't be wasted. Don't you hate wasting food?"

The president is good at persuasion.

Gaoge's mind wavered for a second, and then said stubbornly, "don't eat!"

"Does it still hurt there?"

His tone is more gentle, "hurt you yesterday, did you take medicine?"

Gao Ge's eyes glared and looked at him with shame, "you still ask!"

"Sorry."

He whispered, "I didn't control myself last night."

Gaoge broke away his hand, "if it's useful to apologize, what do you want the police to do? What you did last night is marital rape!"

"It's my fault."

The president admitted his mistake this time with a very positive attitude, "it won't happen again."

He took her by the wrist and whispered, "go back, Mrs. mu."

Gaoge was stunned. Before she opened her mouth, someone suddenly grabbed her other hand and pulled her back several steps.

She shakes her body twice. She doesn't see anyone clearly. Instead, she hears Su Jinghuan's dark voice.

"Can't you hear her?"

Su Jinghuan, wearing a dark gray wool coat, clasps Gaoge's wrist in one hand, holds his mobile phone in the other hand, and stares at mu Yunze with a gloomy face. "Mu always can't understand people's words?"

Singing suddenly, the head is big.

Two men's aura one stronger than the other, students in and out of the dormitory frequently look, singing, only feel embarrassed.

She wants to break Su Jinghuan's hand, but he holds it so tightly that she can't get rid of it.

Mu Yunze caught a glimpse of her movements, lightly hooked the corner of her lips, "what's the identity of Mr. Su to intervene in the affairs between me and her?"