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He was the only beautiful existence in her first twenty years of life

Bo Jingxing pondered for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and said quietly: "You want to restore your memory, I can't stop you, but when you meet with the psychologist, I will be by your side."

Qin Yiren blinked her big misty eyes and asked in a daze: "Is this OK?"

"Yes." Bo Jingxing nodded slowly, and there was an irresistible strength hidden in his understatement. "I think that doctor wouldn't mind."

Qin Yiren thought about it and nodded obediently.

Before meeting the psychologist, she had no idea about psychotherapy and was inevitably nervous about unknown things. It was a good thing for Bo Jingxing to accompany her.

but……

That is something that will take a few days to consider. The most important thing at the moment is undoubtedly the medicinal properties that have not yet ended in the body.

Silently hugging the soft quilt, Qin Yiren buried her face on her knees, so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers. She bit her lip quietly, trying her best to resist the medicinal properties in her body.

The body seemed to have a fire lit up, and at the same time it felt cold and hot. I wanted to ask Bo Jingxing or any man to help her get rid of it immediately.

This feeling made her unfamiliar and confused.

"Xiaoqian, look at me."

I lifted the broken hair scattered on her forehead lovingly. Bo Jingxing knew that he could not continue to let her hold on, and said helplessly: "Although I have no similar experience, the effect of this medicine is generally domineering. I'll give you water to take a bath.

good?"

Apart from slamming Bo Jingxing on the spot, Qin Yiren didn't mind trying any way that could relieve the effect of the medicine.

She nodded impatiently, and she watched Bo Jingxing leave with her eyes half open, lost her support and fell on the bed, thinking about something that was not there in her mind.

In the past, taking a cold shower was the treatment that Bo Jingxing enjoyed alone.

If the feeling at this moment is desire, does Bo Jingxing take a cold shower every now and then, does it mean that he has endured it very hard?

Trying to experience Bo Jingxing's feelings, Qin Yiren pursed her lips guiltily.

Although she didn't control everything that followed since the car accident a few years ago, she still felt very sorry for Bo Jingxing.

If it wasn't for that car accident, if Bo Jingxing liked was not her, if the other one she hadn't forgotten Bo Jingxing and met Chu Xinian...

Such dramas of lovers reunion after a long separation in the past have always been a popular development for everyone.

Things like getting married should have been a natural thing after meeting again, but her situation is so embarrassing.

With decadent eyes down, Qin Yiren silently made a decision as she listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

no.

You can't continue like this. The best way is to meet the psychologist quickly.

No matter what choice she makes after restoring all her memories, it will be better than the entanglement of three people...

Closed his eyes, Qin Yiren took a deep breath, but still could not relieve the heavy and depression of his mood.

The person she likes now is Bo Jingxing. She is not ready to say goodbye to Bo Jingxing, but she is so sad that she is almost crying when she thinks about it.

after all.

.

After a moment, Bo Jingxing came out of the bathroom.

He came to the bed and picked up the wilted little woman horizontally. He personally took her to the bathroom and watched the doctor dress her.

The front desk lady who is responsible for buying clothes has a good attitude, the suit is exquisitely designed, the small buttons are round and cute, and it seems that it is not easy to take off.

Holding Qin Yiren sitting down on the edge of the bathtub, he looked at her with a lowered eyes and asked in a gentle voice: "Xiaoqian, can you?"

"Yes." Qin Yiren smiled at him weakly and said softly: "Just slower."

Bo Jingxing frowned with a beautiful look, his eyes flew over the bathroom beside him, and he took a brand new towel from it.

He folded the towel and covered it in front of him. His slender fingers fell on the position he had just remembered, easily unbuttoning the rows of buttons. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were calm and gentle, without any impatience.

Qin Yiren stared at the man's handsome side face in a daze, and the black and white eyes gradually became watery.

It is precisely because Bo Jingxing is so gentle that she is increasingly unable to live without him.

At the moment, he did not leave her alone here, but he also took care of her feelings to the greatest extent, not making her feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

As soft as a sponge soaked in water, Qin Yiren said softly: "Jing Xing."

Bo Jingxing unbuttoned a row of buttons in front of her, stroked the delicate fabric with his fingertips, turned to unzip the skirt, and replied in a low voice: "Hmm?"

"nothing……"

Qin Yiren held the corner of her lips, concealing the bitterness in her smile, and explained embarrassedly: "I don't know why, but I suddenly wanted to call your name."

Bo Jingxing's movement paused, and the corners of his thin lips curled up in a gentle curve, "Okay, do you want to do it again?"

Qin Yiren smiled shyly and tried to open her mouth. For the first time, she found that calling out his name was not as easy as she imagined.

Bo Jingxing waited for a while, vaguely felt her mood, and whispered: "Xiaoqian."

"I am here."

Qin Yiren burst out laughing, raised her hand to hold his, pursed her lips and said uneasyly: "Just now, I had nothing with that man..."

In the past six years, her relationship with Chu Xinian was not under her current control, and what happened may not be counted on her. After all, she does not have any real feelings now.

Therefore, even if Baoer's existence is a fact, proving that another love between herself and Chu Xinian was not ashamed to appear in front of Bo Jingxing now.

But if she was really succeeded by the man just now, even if she was the victim of atrocities, she would inevitably be a little bit...

"I know."

Bo Jingxing held her hand back and interrupted her without thinking: "Of course I know."

Qin Yiren smiled in confusion and breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right.

Bo Jingxing is no longer a senior Jingxing of the University of Medical Sciences, but a completely mature man.

Even if he couldn't witness what happened in the room with his own eyes, he could still see the key things with the buff of the professor of medicine.

"alright."

While speaking, Bo Jingxing unbuttoned the buttons on her clothes and left her the last work, making a serious joke: "The water temperature may be a little cold. Whoever asked you to refuse such a perfect antidote as me? You are not allowed to cry if you suffer a little grievance."

"Um."

Qin Yiren pouted in grievance, and looked at the man who still had not taken off the towel in front of him, raised his hand to hold a corner of the clothes, and his cheeks slowly surged with heat.
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