"What's wrong? Are you so happy?" Cheyue's voice suddenly sounded softly in her ears, so gentle that it made her heart beat wildly. Ting Qingyu was stunned for a moment. Cheyue became more and more gentle, and became more and more like before she lost her memory.
He did.
"It's nothing. Seeing that Ling and Yin Shen get along so well, I'm happy for them."
"But what about us? You are happy, our relationship... Yu'er... aren't you my wife?" Che Yue suddenly said seriously, reaching out to hold her hand.
His hands were so warm that sweat broke out on Ting Qingyu's forehead.
"Of course, it's just... we can never go back, you forgot..." [
"Yu'er! No matter what happened in the past, it's not important. What's important is the present, isn't it? You are becoming more and more indifferent to me. Do you really want to leave me?" Cheyue shouted urgently, her eyes cold.
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Ting Qingyu was stunned. The past is not important?
She and Che Yue had worked so hard to get through the past, so why wasn't it important?
"I just want you...to be by my side forever, to grow old together, never to leave, and to live a peaceful life with a loving wife and beloved son. Isn't it great?" Cheyue was a little anxious, and she felt very sad for some unknown reason.
Ting Qingyu looked at him quietly under the shade of the tree.
These days, it was Nalan Ling who kept pulling her away from Che Yue, and she may have thought too much, so she alienated Che Yue.
What brought them to this point, a little strange, but they can't let go? Is it because of amnesia?
No, she couldn't give up on him, but she suddenly felt unsure.
"If one day... you feel strange and want to leave me, I hope you leave a note and don't do what you did last time. Otherwise, Che, do you think a person can always look for you?" Ting Ting
Qingyu smiled bitterly.
"I can give my time, I can give my youth, but... no matter how strong the love is, it will pass away in this search. After all, I am a modern person, and I know that time and distance are so terrible, I believe I can always love you
, but... I can't believe you will always be by my side until I grow old!" Ting Qingyu slowly broke away from his hand, Cheyue's face darkened, and she suddenly reached out and held it tightly.