She refuses to be a rice bug
The low magnetic sound pulled Qin Yiren back from that real and illusory situation.
She held her groggy head, her beautiful little face was pale, and the hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, and she looked quite fragile and pitiful.
I realized that something was wrong with her.
Chu Xinnian stepped forward to hold her slender shoulders, frowned hard because of the thin feel, and his voice was as gentle as if he was afraid to scare her: "Yiren?"
"……Um."
Qin Yiren struggled to look up at him, the broken memories in her mind combined with his handsome face, which made her ask in a silly way: "Do you... have a pink rabbit apron?"
That apron is really bad.
As a result, she couldn't tell what she had just recalled, only the pink rabbit apron was particularly eye-catching, like an anchor in a fragment of memory, which made people want to ignore.
Chu Xinian looked at her for a moment, and her dark eyes were filled with ecstasy: "Yes, have you remembered it?"
With the man's extremely expectant look.
Qin Yiren opened her mouth, and her compassion made it difficult for her to give a negative answer.
Looking at Chu Xinian's hand that was unconsciously pressing on her shoulder, she whispered: "It hurts..."
"Ah, sorry."
Chu Xinian took back his hand as if he was electrocuted.
He stared at the pale little woman with a burning look, not wanting to miss any subtle emotions of her: "I'm so happy, except for the pink rabbit apron, what have you remembered?"
Qin Yiren struggled to avoid his gaze and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly: "...this is the only one."
Chu Xinian laughed silently and sighed, "If I had known that the pink rabbit was so useful, I should have bought the pajamas as that one."
Qin Yiren blinked and recalled the scene of the man wearing a pink rabbit apron. He couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Chu, your taste is really special."
"That's the peripheral product you like. In addition to that apron, there are also water cups and teapots and a series of small things."
Chu Xinian laughed with pampering and indulging, trying to evoke other memories: "When we went to the amusement park to play, you won the lucky prize, the prize was twelve things sponsored by Pink Rabbit.
, do you have an impression?”
Qin Yiren thought hard, shook her head for a while: "No."
“…and right.”
Chu Xinian nodded lightly, and his expression was lost: "The psychologist told me that the brain is the most sophisticated organ of the human body, and restoring memory is not an easy task. We can take it slowly."
Having said that...
Qin Yiren looked at his handsome eyebrows and guessed that his mood must have not been as relaxed as he said.
But I really can't hurry to recover my memory.
Just like the clip she just vaguely recalled, it requires some inspiration and opportunity.
So put it.
The psychologist suggested that she and Chu Xinian often meet each other and revisit the past of the two. It is indeed a feasible plan.
"Yiren, see what dinner I have prepared for you."
Chu Xinian sideways and invites her into the kitchen, looking calm as if nothing has happened: "There are your favorite lotus root, cola chicken wings, lily shrimp..."
Stand in front of the prepared ingredients.
Qin Yiren naturally picked up the knife and cut the soft mushrooms into thin strips. At the same time, she felt that such a scene seemed familiar.
Looking sideways at the man with seasoning beside him.
She hesitated and pursed her lips and asked in a low voice: "Did you and I cook like this before?"
"Um."
Chu Xinian said, and delivered the prepared sauce to her: "Try it?"
Qin Yiren licked it and asked in contemplation: "Add some more sugar?"
"good."
Chu Xinian prepared the sauce as she said, and continued with a low voice: "Although I don't like cooking, I like to feed you myself. You don't want to be a rice worm, so I often come to the kitchen to give me.
help."
Trying to conceive such a picture in your mind, Qin Yiren pondered without answering.
Chu Xinian said again: "After a long time, we quit the chef and used to enjoying the time we spent alone. You also urged to go out to work, but because you don't have the memory of your medical school, you can't find the direction of your job for the time being
.”
I heard from Chu Xinian that he had another self, and this feeling was complicated and a little novel.
Qin Yiren was silent for a moment, and could not help but curiosity: "What's the matter?"
"I want to invite you to be my secretary, but you are determined not to, and you are clamoring to be self-reliant."
Chu Xinian said this.
Meeting her little eyes that were hard to describe, she chuckled and explained: "Don't look at me like this. Your brother is also worried about you. Moreover, the doctor's work is quite hard. He plans to ask you to follow him to work in the crew."
"Create?"
"Yes, you actually went to an internship for a day and worked as an assistant with someone else."
Recalling the crew's work, Qin Yiren was a little incredible: "Can I be competent?"
"As long as you want to do, there is nothing you can't do." Chu Xinian smiled gently with his eyes, immersed in the memories of the past, "However, your simple personality is really not suitable for the entertainment industry."
This result doesn't sound surprising.
Qin Yiren put the cut side dishes on the plate and realized that the atmosphere she and Chu Xinian were so warm that she was at a loss.
Compared to being a rice worm that is fed by others, staying here to cultivate ambiguous things is something that should not be done.
"Sorry, I left my phone in Baoer's room and I'll be back soon."
After saying that.
Qin Yiren found an excuse to escape in panic, but did not see the man's deep eyes in an instant.
Come to the baby room.
Baoer pouted and slept soundly. Qin Yiren picked up her phone, opened the chat software, and saw the message posted by Bo Jingxing.
Since Gu Jin'er caught her and Bo Jingxing, she met in private.
Gu Jin'er wished he could follow Bo Jingxing in an endless manner. But Bo Jingxing had not yet grasped her handle, so he had to continue to be silly with Gu Jin'er.
Bo Jingxing: [Xiaoqian, I miss you now.]
Bo Jingxing: [About the woman we investigated, she has changed her name and surname. I just found her address.]
Bo Jingxing: [Reply to me when it is convenient, and I will send someone to pick you up.]
He looked down at the words on his phone.
Qin Yiren's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and her attention returned to important things: [Jing Xing, was the woman you mentioned, the strange woman who brought me into the room last time in the hotel?]
this time.
Perhaps Gu Jin'er was not next to him, and Bo Jingxing's news was quickly replied: [It was her, but the news given by my colleague was a little wrong. Her father died of serious illness and she was no longer in that hospital.]
So that's it.
Chapter completed!