Qin Yiren came to her senses.

Realizing that she was looking at the strange man's room very focused, a slight color appeared on her snow-white cheeks, and she said embarrassedly: "Thank you, just give me white water."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, poured her a cup of hot water and added an additional spoon of honey.

Qin Yiren took the cup and watched the amber honey slowly melting in the cup. Suddenly, she felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Unable to explain this strange feeling of déjà, she silently took a sip of sweet honey water. The just right warmth and sweetness made her feel at ease, as if she was soothed by sweets, and her head didn't hurt.

The room was not very big, Qin Yiren occupied the only chair, and President Bo Jing stood beside the desk, looking at her thoughtfully, and the suspicion in his heart gradually became clear.

For a moment, he wanted to ask her directly if she was the Huang Qian he knew.

but……

His eyes fell on Qin Yiren's protruding belly, and a trace of pain flashed in Bo Jingxing's eyes.

He rejected countless women over the years, never forgot the girl who suddenly disappeared, and repeatedly fantasized about the situation where the two met again.

In either case, it is a happy ending with tears in my eyes.

so……

If Qin Yiren is really the former Huang Qian, but he just lost the memory of him, but married another man as Qin Yiren, and even had a baby, how should he deal with himself?

Bo Jingxing asked himself, and found that he had never imagined such an ending.

It seemed like an invisible stone was pressed on his chest. He pursed his lips and looked at the familiar and strange woman in front of him. He looked at her carefully sipped honey water, but he couldn't find out the most important thing for a while.

Important question.

Because, he was afraid of her answer.

Realizing the thought in his heart, Bo Jingxing suffocated his breath and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Such escape is completely self-deception, but as long as he doesn't know the truth for a day, he can still immerse himself in the stories he made up without having to face the desperate reality.

Seeing that the man did not speak for a long time, Qin Yiren suspected that he had arrived rashly, disturbing the man's purity.

Judging from the furnishings in the room, Bo Jingxing seems to have no wife and girlfriend, and pursues the exquisite simplicity of a minimalist life, and is temperate and self-disciplined in life.

The bookshelf were piled with books related to anatomy, and the only two novels were of travel notes, which was similar to her hobbies.

Thinking that he could not leave immediately, the old man downstairs suspected, Qin Yiren looked at the two travel notes on the bookshelf and spoke slowly: "I didn't expect Professor Bo would like the same type as me."

"……What?"

Bo Jingxing looked at her in a daze, almost thinking that Qin Yiren wanted to say that she was Huang Qian, and his heart suddenly tightened.

No, please don't say...

He cannot accept such a reality and ending!

"Uh..." Qin Yiren was startled by the seriousness in his eyes, raised his hand and pointed to the two books on the bookshelf, "I just read "Single Travels", I just read it a few days ago, and there are still few pages left.

Read it."

Bo Jingxing's tight heartstrings trembled, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Ah, yes, I like this type of book very much."

After finally finding readers with the same taste, Qin Yiren asked excitedly: "Are there any other recommendations? Or adventure novels."

She will probably spend a lot of time on the island during these days and the next period.

Although the island can meet all her needs in life, Chu Xinian often bought various gifts to give to her and took care of her meticulously.

But as Chu Xinian started working, she stayed in the room alone for a longer time and prepared to pass the time with reading.

Looking down at Qin Yiren who was close at hand, Bo Jingxing swallowed the word "Xiaoqian" with difficulty, and replied absent-mindedly: "How is "Mysterious Island"?"

"Ah, I've heard of it."

Qin Yiren smiled, held a cup to taste honey water, and vaguely felt the awkward atmosphere.

It seems that her appearance is indeed too disturbing to the other party.

Fortunately, more than ten minutes have passed. If she leaves now, the old man downstairs should have no objection.

Silently calculating the farewell words, Qin Yiren looked sideways at the man one meter away from her, and his eyes naturally fell on his handsome and elegant face.

The farewell words suddenly choked in my throat, and a severe headache swept over again.

Pressing the painful forehead in vain, Qin Yiren looked at the man blankly and murmured to himself: "Professor Bo, have you ever seen me?"

Bo Jingxing's heart tightened and his eyes met her eyes with complicated expressions.

The moment the eyes met, a memory quietly revived in my mind.

At first it was just a simple picture, the background was like a tree-lined path in the school, and there was no one around. She and a man were walking under the moon holding hands...

To see the man's appearance clearly, Qin Yiren pursed her lips to the point of pursing her lips, and the pain surged like a tide. Her face trembled pale and the cup in her hand fell quietly to the ground.

"Ba"

The cup fell on the ground and broke into several pieces, and honey water spilled on the ground, and the room was filled with a sweet fragrance.

Realizing her discomfort and fragility, Bo Jingxing could no longer stay out of the matter. He helped her get up from the chair and let her sit by his bed.

"Miss, you are very weak now. If you are dizzy, you may be dangerous. Please lie down and rest."

Speaking of this, Bo Jingxing looked at him uneasyly, "My bed sheets and quilts are all newly replaced, so don't worry."

Qin Yiren shook her head.

She had no choice but to come to the strange man's room to be a guest, and what she did was already inappropriate.

This visit may bring unnecessary rumors to Professor Bo, so how can he lie on someone else's bed with peace of mind?

As if guessing what she was worried about, Bo Jingxing calmed down and said lightly: "I don't have a girlfriend, you don't need to have a psychological burden."

"Thank you, but this is never good..."

Before Qin Yiren finished speaking, the man raised his hand and pressed her on the bed, lying on the bed.

Looking up at the man's face, she couldn't help but feel a palpitation, almost instinctively trying to say something, but the headache that followed hindered her words.

Swallowing the scream in his throat, Qin Yiren had no strength to refuse the man's kindness, and could only forcefully pull the corner of his lips.

She knew her body herself. Judging from her current condition, if she really left the room, she might have fainted on the stairs before she could walk downstairs.

As Bo Jingxing said, she was pregnant with her baby and had just fainted once again, so she could not take such a risk.

Even so, Qin Yiren was stiff all over, and with embarrassing helplessness between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, she could not lie calmly on the bed of a strange man.

Bo Jingxing covered her with a quilt, and was very considerate and silent, without saying anything that embarrassed her.

Qin Yiren was silently grateful for the man's kindness, and pillowed on the man's dark blue pillow on his face, smelling the familiar and sunny smell again.

She didn't want to be ugly in front of a man, so she closed her eyes and endured the pain. A thin cold sweat quickly oozed out of her snow-white forehead.

It seems that the doctor's advice is correct.

Revisiting the old place can indeed help her recover her memory, but the effect is not as immediate as she imagined, and the process is too hard.

Concentratedly resisting the pain, Qin Yiren could hardly hear the sound of water coming from the room.

Then, a warm towel fell gently on her head, and the help from the man was silently.

Qin Yiren closed her eyes, and her slender eyelashes trembled.

According to Chu Xizian's usual habit of taking care of her, if the other party chooses to wipe her sweat, it will undoubtedly seem too intimate, making her unable to let go of her and have a good rest.

Fortunately, Bo Jingxing adhered to the boundary between kindness and ambiguity and did not make any misunderstood actions.

Qin Yiren quietly opened her eyes and found that he just put a towel on her head. Then he came to the chair in front of the table and sat down, picked up a book and read it.

I don’t know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the book Bo Jingxing picked up was nothing else, it was the travel notation she just mentioned.

I felt like I had accidentally seen something amazing. Qin Yiren hurriedly closed her eyes, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

She didn't understand why this happened...

Those emotions were at all unreasonable, and they were crowded in her heart in a mess, catching her off guard.

Judging from everything just now, Bo Jingxing is a gentle and gentleman man, and he has no problem with his words and deeds.

If she wasn't pregnant, she might have a little narcissistic thought, guess if the man is interested in her?

but……

It is precisely because Qin Yiren is pregnant with a baby that she is just grateful for the man's kindness and does not consider any strange feelings at all.

For the next ten minutes, the room was quietly filled with needles.

Qin Yiren was lying on the bed to recover her strength, while the man sat at the table to read, and only the rustling sound of the pages when they were turning, making people feel at ease.

Until the man's cell phone rang, it seemed that someone had sent a message.

Bo Jingxing put down the book in his hand, picked up his phone and read it.

In the chat app, there is a red dot on Xu Jingjing's name, and a simple sentence is written on it: "Professor Bo, how about that sister?"

Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Qin Yiren on the bed.

Then, he withdrew his gaze and replied to the message on his phone: "She is fine, she is just a moment of dizziness."

"That's good." Xu Jingjing rarely found a common topic with the male god in her mind, and couldn't wait to send a photo, "Professor Bo, do you see that sister looks very similar to this person?"

That photo was probably taken secretly, with a very strange angle.

Even so, I can still see the woman above...
Chapter completed!