It was a bit quiet along the way. Without Xia Guaiguai, there always seemed to be an unspeakable awkwardness lingering between her and him.
She attributed this embarrassment to lack of familiarity. Yes, maybe she was very familiar with him in the past, so familiar that we couldn't distinguish between you and me. But now he is very strange to her.
Therefore, she always seemed a little at a loss in front of him.
The two of them had nothing to do but didn't talk, so the atmosphere was a bit strange. So Xia Tong took out the magazine he hadn't read last night from his bag and looked at it with interest.
At first, he was just concentrating on driving and didn't notice. Ten minutes later, he unconsciously glanced at her beside him, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Don't read it!" He reached out to block the magazine in her hand.
"Eh? Why?" She had just flipped through it for a long time before she found the page about him. When she was about to watch it with interest, she was interrupted angrily by him.
Xia Tong couldn't help but think evilly, is there any bad privacy written in this magazine?
What should I do? She is very curious!
"I want to read it!" Her objection was ineffective, and she quickly moved the magazine to a place where he couldn't reach it, looking at it with a salivated face.
Qin Muzhen's face became even more ugly. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and stopped her with the other. Unfortunately, he was so preoccupied with two things at the moment that he couldn't compete with Xia Tong, who was preoccupied with gossip. She turned her back and blocked his claws, smiling.
.
Unexpectedly, she couldn't stop laughing at this sight.
Because there was a huge photo hanging in the center of that side of the magazine. The photo showed a man and a woman embracing each other in public. The male protagonist was naturally her gay husband next to her, while the heroine was covered by his chest, making it difficult to see her face.
Xia Tong couldn't help but start grinding her teeth. It turned out that her husband was not only gay, but also a gay man for both men and women!
So dirty!
The car screeched to a stop, and Qin Muzhen immediately reached out and tore off the magazine in her hand, intending to destroy the body and eliminate any traces.
"Asshole!" Xia Tong suddenly spoke, but his movements froze.
Her thinking is not old-fashioned, not old-fashioned at all. She can accept true love, whether it is traditional or non-traditional, she can accept it.
In fact, at dinner last night, when she learned that he was gay, she was only surprised for a moment, but then she figured it out.
He should come from a wealthy family and needs a woman to bear children for him, which is understandable to her. As long as he truly loves that man, she really doesn't care.
Anyway, she doesn't love him for the time being.
But if his so-called true love is not true love, if he is just a stud man who likes both men and women and hangs around in flowers, she will really feel disgusted and disgusted.
Especially, this stud man is her husband and pillow person.
"I want to get out of the car!" Xia Tong angrily went to pull the car door, but couldn't pull it, so he couldn't help but smash it with his fist. He grabbed her hand distressedly: "What are you doing?"
"I don't want to be with a dirty person like you! Let me go!"
"It's not what you think!"
"What's that like?" Xia Tong shouted: "They were all photographed hugging each other? Don't tell me that you and that girl have nothing to do with each other?"
He grabbed her shoulders, and after just a moment, her eye circles turned red, as if she was really wronged. He touched her face and suddenly laughed: "Xia Tong, aren't you jealous?"
Jealous? Are you jealous of your sister?
She doesn't even know him, how can she be jealous?
Just why, the tears will keep falling, keep falling, and can't be wiped away no matter how hard they are wiped.
She hates how weak she is now. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!
A pair of thin lips pressed against her eyelids, sucking her tears back and forth. For a moment, Xia Tong felt a 'ding' on her head, and was so stiff by his movements that she forgot to react.
His hot breath rolled down from her eyes and cheeks. His hot lips and tongue were extremely flexible, moving wantonly around her cheeks, licking and sucking, until he captured her lips.
Then a deep kiss, so forceful that it made her suffocate.
After a long, long time, he let her go and smiled slyly.
The stunned Xia Tong finally realized, she, she, she...she was forcibly kissed by such a horsey man?!
hateful!
"You bastard!" She punched him, about to hit him in the face. In fact, the speed was very slow. She thought he would grab her wrist and stop her, but he didn't move.
He didn't move?!
Xia Tong's fist turned sharply down in the air, and hit his chest with a moderate force. He laughed even harder. She felt so embarrassed and embarrassed, and she didn't want to live anymore!
At this moment, he held her still tight little hand and said seriously: "The girl in that photo is Qiao Raorao."
"Eh?" She was stunned: "Qiao Raorao?"
"Yeah." He explained: "Something happened at that time, and it was a bit confusing. I didn't want her face to be photographed by the media and wrote random things. In desperation, I hugged her and blocked her face."
"Uh...that's it?" She seemed to have misunderstood him and was so embarrassed.
"Yeah." He nodded and said seriously: "I won't hug other girls casually, because I only like a woman named Xia Tong."
"..." His face burned. Is this a confession?
He held her hand and intertwined their fingers: "So you have to believe me, you know?" He used his other hand to tidy up her messed up hair.
What should I do? She felt so touched, and even a little bit tempted. How could she be tempted by a stranger?
Her face was getting redder and redder, and she was getting more and more mature. She broke away from his hand and muttered: "Why should I believe you? I don't know you." I don't like you, no!
He smiled and shook his head, said nothing, and started the car again.
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After a while, the car arrived at its destination - a scientific research institute. Professor Lu's office was in this building. Qin Mu decided to park the car and held her hand upstairs.
She seemed a little nervous, and her hands holding his were filled with sweat.
He lowered his head and said to her: "Don't be afraid, I'm with you."
She nodded and smiled reluctantly at him.
In the corridor outside the office, he waited quietly alone. Xia Tong had been in for an hour, and he didn't know what the outcome would be, so he could only wait in confusion and disorder.
My heart, which had always been calm and composed, felt anxious for the first time.
He was afraid, what would he do if her memory could not be restored in her lifetime? What he was even more afraid of was that she would cruelly choose to leave because she was no longer bound by memory.
He won't allow this to happen, absolutely not!
After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, the office door finally opened and Xia Tong came out. Qin Muzhen immediately stood up, grabbed her hand, and asked, "How is it?"
Xia Tong shook her head, "I don't know either." She pointed to the door: "He let you in."
"Then you sit outside for a while and don't run around. I'll be out soon, understand?" He said worriedly.
"I know!" Xia Tong deliberately emphasized her tone, a little dissatisfied with his attitude of raising her as his daughter.
When Qin Mujie opened the door, Professor Lu was reading something. Seeing him come in, he stopped what he was doing and pointed to the seat opposite: "Mr. Qin, please sit down."
Qin Muxie sat down as he was told, but as soon as he sat down, he said something that frightened him: "Miss Xia's situation is not very optimistic."
He looked serious: "Please tell me."
"Ms. Xia took too many severe antidepressants before, and she took them continuously for a long time, and the effects of the drugs became stronger and stronger each time. Now that the drugs have penetrated into the muscles and bones, it is difficult to completely remove them."
He knew all this, but he still hoped that a miracle would happen.
Professor Lu said: "I just did a test for Miss Xia. Fortunately, she just lost her memory and there was no big problem in her brain. It means that the person who administered the drug was very careful and only wanted her to forget her memory, not her memory."
Hurt her."
Speaking of that man, his face turned cold for a moment.
He paused: "Mr. Qin had better bring her to me every weekend for the next time and let me provide her with psychological counseling. At the same time, you can also help her recover her memory from daily life."
"Help in life?" Qin Muxuan asked: "Is it to use what happened in the past and replay it in front of her to make her remember it?" Recently, he also read a lot of books in this field.
"This is one way, but I think there is a better way."
"what way?"
"Using something she cares about most to stimulate the emotions hidden in her heart and let her vent them may be very helpful in recovering her memory."
Qin Mujie thought about what he cared about most.
"For example——." Professor Lu reminded: "Motherhood."
It suddenly dawned on him: "I understand, thank you very much." He stood up and asked uncertainly: "In this case, what is the possibility of her recovering her memory?"
He gave an answer that was not an answer: "Maybe it's very big, maybe it's a dead end."
No one could predict the future, but he wanted to give it a try. No one knew better than him how much she loved and cared about her children.
If she can get pregnant again and have a child that belongs to him and her again. Perhaps this seemingly dead end can also lead to a bright road under the light of motherhood.
When she walked out of the office, she was really well-behaved. She was sitting alone on a chair in the corridor, head tilted, sleeping soundly.
He shook his head, hugged her up, and walked downstairs step by step. In the car, he placed her in place. When he was about to leave, she stretched out her hand as if she was sensing something, and greedily asked for a hug.
He had no choice but to hug her tightly again. He put her little head on his shoulder and suddenly asked: "Xia Tong, do you want to have another child that belongs to us?"
In her sleep, she drowsily responded: "Yes."
He was ecstatic and knocked her forehead: "It's settled, don't go back on it."
"Well..." She frowned, pushed his hand away, and continued to sleep soundly.