Chapter 1047 This place is full of my love for you
"I went to the supermarket to buy something. I wanted to go home and make delicious food for you, but I couldn't find my way home after I left the supermarket. I was so scared that I almost cried...Am I stupid?"
Ye Ling raised her little head and looked at him with a pair of big, clear and innocent eyes.
All of Gu Yejin's anxious and frantic emotions were soothed by her words and aggrieved eyes, and her heart was struck by a feather, which was incredibly soft.
He stretched out his thumb to rub her little face, and smiled softly at her, "My wife is not stupid, not stupid at all, but to me, my wife and children are much more important than delicious food, so don't mess around in the future.
Run, don't leave me."
"Yes!" Ye Ling nodded vigorously.
Gu Yejin stretched out her hand to pick up the bag on the ground, and put her other hand around her shoulders, "Honey, let's go home."
Fan Siming looked at Gu Yejin's back. Gu Yejin didn't even look at him. He already felt the contempt from Gu Yejin. No matter when, Gu Yejin would never reconcile with his love rival.
But Gu Yejin was a man so paranoid that he drove everyone away and imprisoned Ye Ling by his side tyrannically.
They were far away, and Fan Chengcheng could still hear their voices. Ye Ling asked, "Where are we going?"
She kept forgetting things and people, and the person she said she wanted to go home just now didn't know where she was going.
Gu Yejin was very patient, and her low voice was filled with a hint of joy and satisfaction, "Go home, don't you want to prepare something delicious for me? I'm really hungry now."
"Really? Then I'll cook for you when you get home."
“Okay, my wife is great.”…
Fan Siming stood there and watched them for a long time. He suddenly thought about how painful it would be if Gu Yejin let go of Ye Ling's hand one day.
…
After returning home, Gu Yejin cooked. After dinner, the two of them nestled in bed. Now the spring sunshine was shining brightly, and the curtains were opened in the bedroom, leaving only a thin layer of gauze.
The gauze leaked onto the big bed, and Ye Ling lay on Gu Yejin's body to get the thermometer.
"37 degrees, your fever is gone." Ye Ling's eyes were filled with joy.
"Well," Gu Yejin put a layer of blanket over her belly, leaning her tall back against the head of the bed, hugging her eyes and squinting contentedly, "I told you, you'll be fine soon after taking the medicine.
I want to take care of you and you won’t fall.”
After the little episode just now, his fever actually got better on its own. He probably scared him away.
Ye Ling curled her lips, touched his handsome side face with her little hand, and kissed his jaw gently.
Seeing her taking the initiative, Gu Yejin turned over and tried to hold her down.
"Hey!" Ye Ling quickly covered his mouth, giggled and said, "Don't mess around..."
Gu Yejin looked at her sweet look with crooked eyebrows, fascination welling up in his dark eyes. He did not act anymore. That was because he had a very serious question to tell her, "Ye Ling, do you know who I am?"
?”
Ye Ling blinked her long eyelashes like cattail leaf fans and shook her head blankly.
Gu Yejin's eyes darkened slightly. At first, he found that she could remember many people, so he was lucky and thought that she would also remember him, but he found that she could not.
The words "Gu Yejin" are really difficult for her, and she always forgets his name.
He didn't know how long she would be in this state, maybe a lifetime, in fact, it was just a lifetime, he didn't care, but what happened today gave him a warning, she would run out if he ran away, and if he ran out, she would not remember him, she would forget him
His name, his appearance, his contact information...
This was too dangerous, and he faced the possibility of losing her at any time.
Gu Yejin touched her fair face, leaned over and pecked her red lips, "Ye Ling, my name is Gu Yejin, Gu Yejin, do you remember?"
Ye Ling's soft little body moved. She didn't know if the name "Gu Yejin" put pressure on her. She pushed him uneasily, "I know."
Gu Yejin slowly held her little hand and placed it on his heart, "Listen, this is full of my love for you, my heart is beating because of you!"
Ye Ling's eyes were dull, and her pink face turned white little by little. She became excited and pushed him away with both hands and feet, with fear in her eyes, "Go away, go away, I don't want to listen..."
She curled up in a small corner next to the bed, and because she was angry, she pulled up the blanket to cover her little face.
Gu Yejin's eyes were so soft. She looked like this, why should he force her like this?
The source of her illness is here, burdened with all the guilt, she cannot bear her love for him, so now, how does he force her to remember that he is Gu Yejin.
But what can he do if he doesn't force her? He is afraid that he will lose her.
Gu Yejin hugged her from behind. The little woman was still struggling, pouting her pink lips and humming "Bad guy". He smiled and stretched out his hand to pull off the blanket from her face. "It doesn't feel boring to sleep with a blanket. It's good."
, I won’t say anything anymore, as long as you are happy.”
Ye Ling stopped fussing, turned over, and lay on his chest obediently. She felt sleepy, so she closed her eyes and slept.
What she didn't know was that the man was silent on the bedside for a long time. He held her in his arms, kissed her hair over and over again, and whispered her name.
How to be cruel?
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Something happened the next day.
Ye Ling didn't see Gu Yejin when she got up in the morning. There was one more person in the villa, her manager Sister Hua.
Sister Hua took her out for a walk, prepared lunch for her, and then took her back to the villa. Sister Hua did everything Gu Yejin had done for her.
This should be no different to Ye Ling, who always forgets things and people. She has never really remembered Gu Yejin, but... she feels that her heart is empty.
She began to be in a daze, and there was no smile on her face. She began to be unhappy. She curled up on the sofa alone and stayed in a daze all day long.
She stopped smiling, her pink face remained blank, and even her beautiful eyes lost all their sparkle.
She stopped talking. She seemed not to hear what Sister Hua was talking to, a bit like a porcelain doll that had lost its life.
Night was the hardest. She didn't like to sleep in her own bedroom. She would go to a guest room next to the bedroom and lie on the big bed. She would bury her little face deeply into the pillow and smell it. A few days ago, she
You will still smell that clean, refreshing and charming smell, but later, that smell is gone.
Her whole figure was hollowed out, she was soulless and depressed.
That night, while she was sleeping in a daze, she suddenly heard the sound of a thunderstorm. She woke up from her dream and sat up.
There was lightning ringing outside the window, and the dazzling white light illuminated her pale little face. There was drizzle outside the window. In the dark room, she slowly curled up and buried her little face in her knees.