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If you don't want the lady to recover, I can

The slender eyelashes trembled violently, and Qin Yiren looked at the contents in the chat box in disbelief.

The props at that time were very precious, so she could remember them wrongly at the moment. There is no reason why even friends from game thousands of miles away would remember them wrongly together.

The white fingertips hung above the keyboard. Qin Yiren pondered for a moment and asked again tentatively: [Tiantian, I remember that was the first colorful dress we wore?]

Soft and sweet: [Yeah! That's right!]

Looking at the words popping out on the screen in a daze, Qin Yiren suddenly felt disgusted.

If she couldn't tell what was strange just now, she had now vaguely realized the strange place, just as everyone was following her...

To prove that his feelings were true, Qin Yiren pondered for a moment, typing on the keyboard with a blank look on his eyes.

Nie Xiaoqian: [Tiantian, didn’t we meet offline last year? The wooden bracelet you gave me was lost. I’ll send you the money. Can you buy one for me?]

Seeing these dozens of words appearing in the chat box, Rusty and Sweetie did not reply to the message for a while, and the avatar instantly turned gray.

System prompts - Your friend Ruan Tiantian has been offline.

Something is wrong!

Something really is wrong!

Qin Yiren felt bored and clicked on the chat boxes of others one after another, sending out similar tentative messages.

After half a minute.

"Dear players, the server is temporarily closed for three hours, and the new expansion pack is about to be opened. Please prepare for everyone in the dungeon, the countdown is 60.59.58..."

Watching the notifications popping out of the World Channel in silence.

Qin Yiren looked at the names in her friend's list with complicated expressions and turned gray one after another, as if everyone had colluded. In the last minute, no one answered her question.

Immediately afterwards, her door was knocked on.

Bo Jingxing's gentle voice sounded: "Xiaoqian, I'll bring you fruit."

"……Thanks."

Subconsciously closing the computer, Qin Yiren couldn't explain why the panic in her heart, but she instinctively didn't want Bo Jingxing to discover her confusion and hesitation.

Bo Jingxing pushed the door and came in. His deep eyes swept across the laptop, landing on Qin Yiren's little face that was still pale after the operation.

He had just received a message from the game company that Qin Yiren was a little abnormal, and also sent a screenshot of her chat in the game.

In an instant, Bo Jingxing almost thought that she had recovered the memories that she shouldn't have recovered, and came to her without saying a word.

But according to Qin Yiren's understatement, she might just want to find someone to chat.

He was secretly glad that the game company took the corresponding measures in time. Bo Jingxing sat sideways beside the bed, holding a fruit fork with his slender fingers, poking a strawberry to feed him a girl.

Qin Yiren seemed a little embarrassed. Ah Wu ate the strawberries he fed and said vaguely: "Jing Xing, aren't you going to prepare a paper? Just let the aunt come like a small thing like giving fruit plates."

"I know." Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes and observed her expression, and replied gently and affectionately: "I just want to take the opportunity of giving fruit plates to see you."

Qin Yiren burst out laughing and looked at him with a small face the size of a palm: "I am right next to you. You can see me anytime, but you must prepare your graduation thesis in advance. I don't want to delay your studies."

Her voice was warm and soft, and she was thinking about him.

Bo Jingxing naturally smiled: "Okay, I'll keep busy. You have to have a good rest. Don't play games for a long time. It's better to have another sleep."

"I understand."

Qin Yiren agreed to him with a smile, took the fruit plate and waved goodbye to him obediently.

Watch the door slowly close.

Apart from one door.

The smiles in the eyes of both of them disappeared at the same time, leaving only lingering complex emotions.

The next twenty days.

Qin Yiren lay in bed resting honestly, cooperating with the doctor's instructions to eat the ingredients she didn't like at all, hoping to get back as soon as possible.

Since she noticed something was wrong that day, she has logged in to the game several times, and the questions she asked were answered in groups of three or three.

Regardless of whether her question is true or false, all of her friends said they couldn't remember what happened half a year ago, and the rest were perfunctory, and no one responded accurately and affirmatively.

This gap left Qin Yiren speechless, and he logged into the game quietly at night twice.

Unlike before, there are more stall numbers in the main city, and there are occasional speeches on the World Channel, which is very consistent with her impression of the game, as if her loneliness before was just because of her excessive self-awareness.

The only thing that is certain is that Bo Jingxing really wants to marry her, and has treated her as his fiancée, and all the care is meticulous.

For example today.

Bo Jingxing told her last night that if her health recovered well, she would take her out today to pay homage to Bo Jingxing's mother who died ten years ago.

"Miss, you've recovered very well."

The doctor saw her wound and asked the aunt to help her tie her clothes. He continued seriously: "From the date after the operation, there are still twenty-five days now. Since Mr. Bo is with you, you can go out and relax.



Upon hearing this news, the aunt happily gave her a thumbs up.

Qin Yiren smiled and nodded, but her mood was not as relaxed as they thought.

Although I don’t know what the emperor rules, for Jiang Hai, his girlfriend’s girlfriend’s elders, especially her mother who accompanied her to worship her boyfriend, almost means that she has already recognized the marriage between them.

But in fact...

Not only was she not prepared, she was even completely tired of the days of recuperation and wanted to return to school as soon as possible and get along with Bo Jingxing as before.

"Then we won't bother."

Seeing that Qin Yiren was not in high spirits, the doctor and aunt said goodbye and left with tactfulness.

After all, it is really difficult to stay in the villa for twenty days to recover from injuries. They can understand that Qin Yiren is in a bad mood.

In the corridor, Bo Jingxing was waiting.

"Doctor, what's the situation?"

"She recovered well, and if she had another week, she would definitely be completely cured."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, with no expression on his handsome face, three-point satisfaction and seven-point melancholy in his deep eyes.

In other words...

The reason he could take for granted was only the last week left.

But until now, Qin Yiren still did not agree to their marriage. Perhaps because he acted too eagerly, she became restrained.

With his eyes down to concealing his complex emotions, Bo Jingxing waved his hand and asked the aunt to leave, and said to the doctor: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!
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