Tell me now if you like Qin Yiren?
Thinking of his past with Huang Qian, Bo Jingxing's thin lips unconsciously reeled, immersed in beautiful memories.
Qin Yiren listened quietly, her mood was a little complicated, and her voice said in a gentle voice: "...I'm sorry."
If she had not lost her memory, she had not become Qin Yiren.
Now Huang Qian and Bo Jingxing are sitting here, they will definitely feel full of sweetness and warmth.
"What's wrong with me?"
Bo Jingxing looked up at her. The dark eyes reflected the light of the crystal chandeliers, and the stars were like the night sky, reminding people of all the beauty.
Qin Yiren was speechless for a moment, and her heartbeat was two minutes faster for no reason.
Knowing that this was Huang Qian's instinct again, she sighed helplessly: "I can feel that Huang Qian... I used to like you very much."
"Really?" Bo Jingxing's dark eyes lit up, and he rarely had a gentle and elegant mood: "What you meant is..."
"This body's instinctive reaction."
Qin Yiren said, raising his hand and gently pressing his chest, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I know very well that the person I like is Chu Xinian, but when I see you, my mood occasionally becomes uncontrollable.
control."
Bo Jingxing thoughtfully, and then said, "I roughly understand what you mean, just like Xiaoqian likes strawberries and sweets. It's the same reason for you to like it too, because you and Huang Qian have always been the same person."
Qin Yiren nodded with a complicated expression, "No wonder you understood my preferences when you first met. I thought it was just a coincidence."
"After five years, I can't be sure if you are Xiaoqian if you are Xiaoqian again."
Speaking of this, Bo Jingxing smiled apologetically: "After all, you don't seem to remember me at all, and... you already have a baby and other lovers."
Qin Yiren nodded slightly.
She has always been good at empathizing with people and can almost understand his mood.
Thinking that these things will be discussed sooner or later, Qin Yiren hesitated and asked: "When you know that I have lost my memory, have you confirmed that I am Huang Qian?"
Bo Jingxing took a sip of red wine and replied carefully: "I always paid attention to your preferences and details before you lost your memory. At that time, I was 70% sure."
It seems that she is 70% or 80% similar to Huang Qian.
This thought flashed through his mind, and Qin Yiren burst into laughter. She and Huang Qian were originally the same person, so it was natural to be similar.
As for why there is a difference of two or three points...
"I don't remember everything before the car accident, I just remember waking up again was in the hospital bed."
"My mother and my brother were with me. After a long period of rehabilitation, I was finally discharged from the hospital and successfully became the daughter of the Qin family. Everyone in the family loved me very much, so I did not have the difficult past like Huang Qian.
The difference is inevitable.”
Listen to Qin Yiren’s story about unknown pasts.
Bo Jingxing looked at her with a gentle expression, and his dark eyes were gentle and could not be misunderstood.
He picked up the wine glass and took another sip, and he whispered: "Ms. Qin is right. His personality is determined by his past life experience."
Qin Yiren smiled: "Then, Huang Qian and I look very similar, but my personalities are different. Have you ever thought that I am her twin sister?"
"Twin sisters with 70% or 80% of the same personality?"
Bo Jingxing's eyes were filled with smiles and continued seriously: "No, I know I won't recognize the wrong person."
The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren felt the heart-wrenching sting again.
As if it was Huang Qian who sat here at such a moment, the man she liked still remembers all her preferences and details after five years. She would definitely be very happy, right?
Seeing that she lowered her eyes and did not answer, Bo Jingxing changed his academic discussion: "The king and the beggar are equal from the perspective of life. The difference is that the quality of the soul, status and wealth are all attached... You heard that
Have you ever said this?"
"I think I've seen it?"
Qin Yiren was not sure and thought, "Chu Xinian was reading some psychological books recently. I remember that there was a book written on the cover of this sentence. I don't remember what book it was."
Bo Jingxing shook her head and gently interrupted her memory: "What book is not important? Do you agree with this sentence itself?"
"Actually, I don't quite understand the specific meaning of this sentence, but I agree with this sentence about equality of life, but different parts of the soul."
As Qin Yiren's last word fell, Bo Jingxing stared at her for a moment.
Until she spoke in confusion: "Professor Bo?"
"……Feel sorry."
Bo Jingxing withdrew his gaze and drank the red wine in the glass in one go. The corners of his thin lips curled up helplessly: "This is a book Xiaoqian and I have read. Her answer at that time is very similar to yours."
Qin Yiren smiled bitterly: "Since she is me, she has similar views on certain things, so there is nothing we can do about it."
"Um."
After Bo Jingxing finished speaking, he saw the waiter bringing the things they ordered, "Try it, the desserts here are very delicious."
Qin Yiren picked up the fork, poked the ice cream decorated with gold foil, and slowly took a bite.
Indeed, the taste is pretty good.
Just as she wanted to thank Bo Jingxing for telling her the delicious restaurant, Bo Jingxing's mobile phone rang out first.
He glanced at the caller ID.
The slender fingertips swiped across the screen and chose to temporarily reject it.
Afterwards, Bo Jingxing looked at Qin Yiren: "What did Miss Qin just want to say?"
"No, nothing." Qin Yiren smiled, his eyes fell on his phone, and said playfully and conscientiously: "Is it okay not to call back? I will stay here to watch dinner for you."
"No problem." Bo Jingxing was amused by her and then said, "It's not very important."
Since he didn't want to say it, Qin Yiren certainly wouldn't ask.
After scooping out the second spoonful of ice cream, she saw the phone buzzing again, and Bo Jingxing still seemed to be not going to answer the call.
“…It’s really okay?”
"Um."
The slender fingers stroked the screen for the second time. Bo Jingxing looked at her and said, "It's going to be dark outside. I'll take you back later."
Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to reject his kindness.
Just as she was thinking about how to speak, a beautiful figure suddenly rushed to the table of the two and asked with a smile: "Sister-in-law, Jingxing, what are you talking about? Jingxing was so unwilling to answer my phone call.
?”
Chu Qianqian?
I didn't expect her to be here.
Qin Yiren looked at the couples around him with a cool ice cream in her mouth, and said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Qianqian, it's not what you think..."
Chapter completed!