Sisi gently "Oh" a, a face like a stranger.


    "All right, go to bed." Lan Qing''s slender knuckles covered her eyes, gently closed them, and then bent down to kiss her on the forehead, saying, "good night, little princess."


    Standing at the door, Li Qingning clearly heard every word. Suddenly, a strong warm current was surging in her heart. Her nose was sour, and she even had the impulse to cry.


    After hearing the footsteps of Lan Qing, she turned quickly and went out through the crack of the door.


    But Lan Qing still saw her figure who ran away in a hurry. Suddenly, a lonely emotion flashed in his eyes. He stood quietly looking at the direction she left, and his eyes were full of a kind of warm expectation full of sadness.


    Li Qingning, when do you want to wake up? How long do you want to sleep?


    After a while, when he opened the bedroom door, she was lying on the bed with a calm face.


    He walked into the room and stood beside her. The moonlight elongated his shadow and cast it on her. The dark shadow wrapped her body.


    "Qingning, you heard me, didn''t you? But why do you choose to forget me? Forget all the things between us, those memories, and me, so you can''t avoid them? "


    Even if she closed her eyes, she could still clearly feel the suffocating sadness from him, just like a dark cloud full of the whole sky, with the power of reddening eyes for no reason.


    Her eyelashes moved, and the corners of her eyes became moist, but she still didn''t open them.


    Lan Qing defeated, turned and walked to the sofa, quietly curled the tall body into the sofa.


    It''s like a silent competition. From that day on, Lan Qing didn''t say much. Although he looked at Li Qingning with sad and warm expectation, he didn''t get the slightest response from that woman.


    Time keeps ticking, and time will not stop for anyone. However, Li Qingning''s symptoms of amnesia do not seem to improve at all.


    At the lunch table one day, Lan Qing cut the slightly noisy steak in front of him and said to Li Qingning, "I bought the house of Li family in the past, and Uncle Chen''s condition has improved. I think since he has taken care of you for so many years, it''s better to let him go to that house for the elderly, so we can visit him often."


    When he said these words, he had a kind of ardent expectation in his eyes, but Li Qingning just gave a faint "Oh" and gave him a smile, saying thank you politely and distantly.


    This kind of trial, he always does not give up to carry out, just like the Death Eater in Japanese comics, can guess the ending at the beginning, but still try again and again with one in ten thousand hopes.


    This summer seems particularly short, without nostalgia to gently leave a figure. This long-lasting drama, actors one by one curtain call exit, the body in which people may not smell, when the end of fireworks sweet gunpowder.


    When Shen Xingchen appeared in front of the gate of LAN''s villa again, the sky was covered with thick and thick black clouds. It looked like a mass of cement paste in the sky. The wind was a little cool in early autumn. When she brushed her body, she suddenly felt that her feet were a little heavy.


    So life is really full of accidents, not to leave the world before a second, anything is unpredictable.


    For example, a few months ago, a few hours before she cut her wrist, she stood in front of Li Qingning''s bed and said to herself that this was the last time to see her, but now, she will see her again soon.


    Life is like a play.


    The hall of Lanjia villa is as quiet and open as usual.


    As soon as she was buried in the gate, the housekeeper came out from the inside. Her face looked very friendly and said respectfully, "Miss Shen, sir, he''s not here."


    "I''m here for Qingning." As she spoke, she walked in with familiar steps and looked around for the familiar figure.


    The housekeeper''s face looked hesitant, "this..."


    He also knows the situation of Li Qingning, so he doesn''t know what to do at the moment.


    At this time, Li Qingning was coming down from upstairs. When he saw Shen Xingchen, he frowned slightly. Looking at the housekeeper, he said, "go ahead and do something."


    "Qingning elder sister, I heard that you have lost your memory. I don''t know... Do you remember me..." Shen Xingchen looked at her and gently poured a glass of water in front of her and said politely with a smile.


    Li Qingning lowered his eyes and said faintly, "well, I just forgot some people and things."


    "Is it so coincidental that I forgot Lan Qing?" Shen Xingchen suddenly becomes very sad. Countless pictures are rushing to the edge of her mind. The man she is desperately chasing is now quietly and willingly guarding the woman who has long forgotten him.


    Sometimes things in this world are really wonderful. If you tear your heart and lungs for another person, he will be sleepless for another one day.


    She bowed her head and gave a faint smile, saying nothing but sipping the black tea in the cup.


    Shen Xingchen took a deep breath. His chest seemed to expand slightly. He said softly, "sister Qingning, do you know? Sometimes, I''m really jealous of you, even a little hate. "


    Without waiting for Li Qingning to answer, she continued to say to herself: "in the five years since you left, Lanqing almost never stopped missing you. I''ve never seen a man like him keep a woman in his heart for five years. "


    "Although I came to LAN''s home with the help of Mrs. LAN five years ago, can you imagine? The relationship between me and him is not even as good as the aunt who takes care of his food, clothing and daily life. He never looks at me more, let alone let me have a chance to enter his bedroom, even the child.... "


    Referring to the child, she pulled up a cold smile from the corner of her mouth, and there was a few seconds of absence in her eyes. "It''s all because I calculated the date and got it by means."


    "What do you mean by saying this to me?" Li Qingning''s voice didn''t fluctuate at all. It even sounded cold.


    Regardless of her mood, Shen Xingchen continued: "even the room you lived in and the apartment, he doesn''t allow anyone to move. He just lets people clean it regularly and keeps the original furnishings. In the past five years, it has never changed."


    "During the years when you were away, he would often stay in our previous studio for more than half a day. Sometimes when I wake up at night, I will see him standing alone in your room. His back looks so heartbreaking. Even if I don''t love him, as a bystander, I feel very sad."