Looking at her pale face, An Yichen already understood without her explanation that she did exist in his life six years ago, but why did she leave later?
"Why...we separated?" An Yichen stretched out his hand to restrain her body, but found that her body was trembling, as if she was suffering some great grief, "Ye Xinya, answer me!" The tone was similar to an order.
Ye Xinya? Not Anya, not Xiaoya?
Ye Xinya seized the last bit of luck, maybe...he was not completely sure that she was Anya back then.
"Mr. An," Ye Xinya struggled to break away from his control, took a step back, and tried her best to maintain her usual arrogance, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"You..." An Yichen suddenly became angry.
"You are the high-ranking young master of the An family, and I am just a bastard that no one wants," Ye Xinya raised her head and looked at him with absolute eyes. There was pain that could not be concealed on her pale face, and at the corner of her mouth,
But he smiled with hatred, "Our identities are so different. How could I have known you six years ago?"
"You lied!" An Yichen yelled suddenly, "What are you running from?"
"I don't know what Mr. An is talking about."
"I don't know?" An Yicheng snorted, then took out the photo from his body and handed it to her, "This person is you, right?"
The disguise that I just tried so hard to pull back was torn apart again. This photo is...
When he was fifteen years old, he returned home again.
He has grown up, and his formerly youthful face has begun to show strong outlines, which is extremely beautiful.
They stood under the cherry blossom tree, waiting for his friend, and she took the opportunity to whisper in his ear, "Brother, you are more handsome than him."
Then there was a flash of white light, and his friend captured it all with the camera he carried.
Ye Xinya stared at the photo blankly. It turned out that he had smiled so contentedly. She thought he really didn't care about his appearance.
But nothing can go back. The happiness he once had, and his endless doting on her were all just illusions. He didn't love her, and like everyone else, he looked down on her at all.
In his heart, she was just...a bastard that no one wanted.
However, if she could go back in time, she still wanted to go back to that time. Although his love may be disguised, but...
Very deadly!
Tears suddenly fell down unconsciously, without even the slightest notice on the pale face, and just dropped drop by drop on the cold ground.
"Tell me, who are you, who am I, and what kind of relationship did we have before?" An Yichen looked at the tears on her face and asked word by word. The pain on her face was so obvious, so deep, so
It was fatal and made him very heartbroken.
"We were so in love before, why did we break up later?" An Yichen held his arm tightly, leaving no room for her to retreat, "Tell me, what happened in the past?"
"..." Ye Xinya was stunned and raised her head stupidly, letting her tear-filled face be exposed in front of her, "You...what did you say?"
"Who are you? What role do you play in my life?" An Yichen repeated it patiently.
"You...you don't remember?" Ye Xinya blinked, not understanding what was going on.
Just now she thought he remembered that she was Anya back then, so she took the photo as evidence, forcing her to have nowhere to escape, but now, he doesn't know it yet?
An Yichen let him go and leaned slumped on the car, "I only have six years of memories in my mind."
"..." Ye Xinya's mouth opened in an O shape, Nani? Has he lost his memory? He can't be so bloody?
It's just the worst of all. Has she lost her memory? Forgot about her? Damn, then she's worried about a woolly thing, pretending to be a woolly thing! Damn it, I'm scared to death.
Ye Xinya calmed down her overstimulated mood, wiped the tears from her face, and her face became much calmer.
"You mean you have lost your memory?" Ye Xinya blinked her eyes that had just cried, and her dark eyes looked clearer and more lively after being washed by tears.
"What's your expression?" An Yichen frowned, "As if you wish I could lose my memory?"
"Have you lost your memory?" Ye Xinya asked.
"I only remember the past six years. As for the past... I only have some fragmented memories in my mind." An Yichen looked at her coldly, "What was our relationship before?"
"What kind of relationship could it be?" Ye Xinya felt completely at ease, "We are just childhood sweethearts."
"Then tell me, what happened to me in the past? Why did I lose my memory and why did we separate?" An Yichen became excited again.
"Why should I tell you?" Ye Xinya looked proud. Damn it, now that she has lost her memory, it will be much easier to handle. "I'm so sleepy." Ye Xinya yawned, "If nothing happens, I
Go back to sleep first, Mr. An, please come back too."
"you…"
"Pry my mouth open if you can. Mr. An will decide whether I will take the easy way or not." Ye Xinya turned around, but then turned back, "Would you like to accompany me to find her on the weekend?"
Store? If Mr. An doesn’t have time, Su Yu..."
"I am a man of his word." An Yichen replied coldly.
"Well, good, then good night, sir." After saying that, he strode back to the room in a cool and unrestrained manner.
Childhood sweetheart? An Yichen looked at the photo quietly. Now that she knew his past, it would be easier. Finally, there was someone related to his memory, and he would not give up.
Wait! He hasn't asked her about her relationship with Su Yu yet. Why is he staying at her house so late?
An Yichen felt a little upset, woman, since you were mine before, you must be mine now!
Ye Xinya's mood has become particularly good since she learned about An Yichen's amnesia. She was really worried that one day he would find out, so she always didn't dare to get too close, but now, she is free to do so.
After a day of work, Ye Xinya held her lunch box, heated it up in the microwave, opened it, and prepared to enjoy the lunch that her son carefully prepared for her.
Honey chicken wings! Ye Xinya’s favorite, her son is indeed very filial!
Ignoring the other side dishes, Ye Xinya couldn't help but twitch her index fingers at the two pairs of attractively colored chicken wings.
However, as soon as Ye Xinya picked up the chicken wings with her chopsticks and before she put them into her mouth, the office door was pushed open, and An Yichen stood expressionless at the door, her thin lips pursed tightly.
"Um...Mr. An?" Ye Xinya politely put down her chopsticks and stood up, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Yeah." An Yichen walked over, closed the office door, and looked down at the lunch box.
There was a lot of rice and a lot of vegetables. Her baby, Xiaoxuan, was worried that she wouldn't have enough to eat, so she prepared an extra-large lunch box.
"Mr. An, do you have anything important to do with me?" Ye Xinya looked at him dissatisfied.
Why are you staring at her lunch box all the time? Aren’t you here to grab the meal?
"It's nothing, I just came to eat with you." After saying it calmly, he sat down on Ye Xinya's office chair expressionlessly, picked up her chopsticks, and picked them up before she could put them in her mouth.
of chicken wings and put them into your mouth gracefully.
That movement was crisp, neat, and done in one go without any hesitation.
Ye Xinya watched him enjoy his lunch elegantly. Suddenly, three black lines crossed from the top of his head to his feet, weren't they? You are a CEO worth tens of billions, so you can't be so worthless.
"Miss Qiangwei, please sit down." An Yichen stretched out his slender index finger and pointed at the chair opposite him, then pushed the lunch box towards the middle, "Let's eat together, you're welcome."
You're so polite? Ye Xinya was immediately angry. You're so polite, sister. You sit in my place, eat my lunch, use my chopsticks, and you still ask me not to be polite? Wow, why did this girl become so shameless all of a sudden?
Oh no! Someone give her a reasonable explanation!
"Mr. An, that's my lunch box." Ye Xinya deliberately emphasized "mine" with a harmless smile.
"Well, it's delicious!" An Yichen put some more green vegetables into his mouth. It was really delicious. Although it was an ordinary dish, the taste was the best he had ever tasted.
Because it feels like home.
Yaya, he really didn’t understand what she meant, or he was just pretending to be confused! Ye Xinya wanted to throw the water on his face, it was so shameless!
"It would be a pity if such delicious food is used as feed." An Yichen ate calmly and confidently without changing his expression, "So I'm here to turn it into lunch."
Feed? Um...Okay, this seems to be Ye Xinya's argument, saying that what a person eats is not called food, but called feed.
"I have been eating food for six years, so I want to taste the food. Since you don't go to the office to find me, I have to come down to find you." An Yichen said calmly.
"Mr. An?" Ye Xinya lay on the desk and leaned over, close to An Yichen, "Are you stimulated by something?"
"Huh?" An Yichen looked at her blankly.
"Or does he have a history of mental illness?" Ye Xinya pinched his face. The skin was very smooth and felt very good. "Where is the layer of frost on your face that has not melted all year round?"
"Want to see?"
His eyes suddenly froze, and his deep eyes instantly absorbed all the cold air between heaven and earth, and narrowed slightly, like a wolf, dangerous and bloodthirsty!
Spreading from the eyes to the entire face, it was bone-chilling, so cold that it was beautiful, and so cold that it could kill without blood! Especially the slightly tilted smile on the lips conveyed the only message, death!
Compared with the shiver-inducing cold aura around him, what is even more compelling is the aura of king that emanates from the inside out. It is inviolable and unquestionable, and seems to have the power to destroy everything.
Ye Xinya was a little frightened and retracted her body little by little.
Just the moment Ye Xinya blinked, all of this disappeared! Blinking again, she was sure that it was not an illusion! However, in front of her eyes, there was clearly a calm expression.
"Miss Qiangwei," An Yichen chewed the soft and fragrant rice gracefully, "If you don't eat anymore, I'm afraid you will have to eat what I have left."