The servant was completely confused. Li Qiyu said so much at once and so quickly, how could she remember?
Beitang Feng kissed her thin lips, and repeated what Li Qiyu had just said one by one...
The servant quickly took out the voice recorder and pressed it. He had been with the young master for many years and if there was anything urgent, he would take a note and write it down just in case.
The name of the last dish was correct. The servant was amazed. Li Qiyu frowned and felt incredible.
She just talked about what she wanted to eat, and even she couldn't remember it, but Beitang Feng remembered everything...
"Master, I will send someone to prepare." The servant left the room.
Li Qiyu raised his lips and said in surprise: "Your memory is really good."
"That's because of you," Beitang Feng said deeply, "Qiyu, I remember everything about you clearly."
Li Qiyu's heart tightened, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in warmth, in a world as soft as the ocean.
Is this the feeling of being loved and cared for? She asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
"My name is Beitang Feng," he held her hand tightly, "I am a man who admires you."
"Are you my boyfriend?"
"If you are willing - I am." Beitang Feng's eyes were complicated, and he pulled her into his arms, Li Qiyu - no matter what you become, I will never give up on you!
Li Qiyu blinked his long eyelashes. He was so handsome and kind to her. It would be great to have such a boyfriend. But his heart was suffocating and aching, as if a whole piece was missing.
…
A month later, it rained heavily.
The servants were packing their luggage, and the entire Beitang family was planning to move and leave Bincheng.
Mrs. Bo's funeral was very solemn and grand. Although she remarried to the Bo family, she arranged the funeral for her according to Mrs. Beitang's etiquette. Beitang Feng did all the filial piety that could be done to her.
Li Qiyu's resistance is getting worse and worse, her body is severely exhausted, and she will catch a cold at the slightest disturbance.
For a whole month, she has been looking like the angel Qiyu——
"Young Master, this is the latest research on the button sleep detector. As long as it is placed next to Miss Li's pillow, it can detect her sleep quality during the night after she is dreamy, including the number of times she turns over, breathing rate, brain wave volume...
…In addition, it emits a magnetic resonance melody, which can greatly improve insomnia.”
Beitang Feng flipped through Li Qiyu's physical examination sheet. Over the past month, she had been well protected. She underwent full body examinations every day and tracked her physical condition.
Once she feels uncomfortable, Beitang Feng will know it before she does...
"Why hasn't she come back yet?" Beitang Feng frowned and asked in a low voice while pressing the folder.
"Miss Li's personality is dominant. The longer she appears, the weaker she will be until she is completely swallowed up."
"So?" Beitang Feng suddenly raised his head and asked sullenly, "Are you telling me that she will never be cured, and that she could only wait to be devoured in the past?!"
Like...her dissipated personality?
The doctor was frightened and knelt down on one leg: "Young Master, I have tried my best."
Beitang Feng slammed the folder on the coffee table and pressed his head. He tried every method. Li Qiyu was escaping from reality and hiding herself. He didn't know how to wake her up, fearing that he would wake her up forever.
Don't wake her up!
However, what is imminent is her deteriorating body...