Chapter 241： .Afraid of Suspicion (1/2)
”From the slightest...it causes cerebral hemorrhage, from the serious...”
Jiang Chengwan is not over yet.
Shi Qing's heart seemed to be immediately put on a heavy shackle, and she fell sharply until she sank to the bottom of the cold lake...
No matter how serious it is...and what is serious...she dare not think...
How could this be?
She once wanted to restore his memory. Although the incident two years ago, if he remembered it, the consequences might be something she could not bear, but no matter what, it belonged to what happened to them. She even thought, even He hates her better than she does not leave a trace in his heart at all.
But now, Jiang Chengwan's words have cruelly shattered all the flukes in her heart.
If awakening memories is such a heavy price, she won't!
She would rather him live well, if she could see him...
Her chest was so stuffy, as if she was being pressed hard, Shi Qing turned on the faucet and splashed cool water on her face. The cold calmed her a bit.
But when he thinks about it, he will never remember her, his heart is still like a knife cut, painful, uncomfortable...
咚咚——
There was a knock on the door, followed by Li Beixun's voice: ”Xiao Qing?”
Probably she had stayed inside for a long time, and there was a hint of concern in his voice.
Shi Qing hurriedly pulled the tissues and wiped the water off her face, then fished up all the cherries to rinse, and replied calmly: ”Oh! I feel a little sick in my stomach, I will come out soon.”
The tall and straight figure stood outside the door for a moment, nothing, probably without doubt, and left.
Shi Qing rinsed the fruit quickly, holding the fruit tray, and taking a few deep breaths, with an impeccable smile on her face, which opened the door.
Li Beixun was still sitting behind the computer screen. The light blue light softened his facial lines. Shi Qing put the fruit plate next to him and sat aside when he was not busy.
He couldn't help but look up at his head, with the magic sound of ”he can't remember her anymore” in his mind. The smile on Shi Qing's face gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a wood-like stagnation.
”What's wrong?” Li Beixun finally noticed her strangeness.
”It's okay.” Shi Qing quickly retracted her gaze, sat up straight, and pointed to the next room: ”I'm going to pack my luggage!”
Before Li Beixun could answer, she got up and left quickly.
...
On the plane back to the imperial capital, Shi Qing seemed to have no energy, leaning on the back of her chair, and speaking very little.
Li Beixun only thought that she was taking care of him at night, too tired and didn't think much.
Shi Qing closed her eyes alone, and before long, she closed her eyes tiredly.
There was a light breathing around...
Li Beixun put down his work, turned his head, and saw Shi Qing closing her eyes, her slender and thick eyelashes covering those clear light brown eyes.
He is usually not used to paying attention to strange women, but thinking that she took care of him all night last night, he finally got up and went to cover her.
Familiar breath, familiar motion range, familiar soft blanket...
Everything is familiar, only the familiar memory is missing.
Shi Qing's eyelashes trembled and she never opened her eyes. For fear that he could see anything, as if she had found a comfortable posture, she turned her head and turned her face out of the machine window.
She looked sideways, and a drop of tears slid from the corner of her eyes, and rolled to her lips, astringent...
It was like a pill that he had been fed to him last night. Even if he touched it in the most intimate position, he would still not remember it when he woke up.
...
Two hours later.