His question sounds very simple, but Qin Yiren cannot give an answer immediately.

Looking at the handsome eyebrows of the man silently, she raised her hand to stroke his cheek and spoke with some difficulty: "Jingxing, I think... I will soon recover my memory."

If she really agreed to his proposal now and recovering all her memories after marriage, the situation would only be more complicated than now.

Bo Jingxing felt a stern, and he grabbed her hand and asked, "How do you know?"

"I don't know how to describe it."

Qin Yiren met his gaze with a complicated expression and whispered her concern: "I have started a headache recently, and the frequency is getting worse day by day. I took the time to go to the hospital for examination secretly. The reason for the pain is not a pathological factor.

”

Bo Jingxing's expression gradually became serious, and he stared at her and asked: "When did the symptoms you mentioned start?"

Both of them are medical.

Even though he is not a psychology major, when his physical condition is normal, he has inexplicable pain symptoms, which is most likely related to psychological problems, not to mention that Qin Yiren has incomplete memory.

Looking at Bo Jingxing's unconcealable concern and concern, Qin Yiren's heart was sweet and painful.

Holding his hand slightly hard, she tried to draw some warmth from him, while also passing her body temperature to him.

Bo Jingxing looked at her for a moment, his voice soft and made people cry: "Be good, don't be afraid that I will be sad, tell me quickly."

“…about a week ago.”

Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped. She lowered her head like a little girl who did something wrong and continued to say despair: "Jing Xing, I didn't mean to not tell you, I don't want to worry you, I don't want to destroy our current time

, and I don’t know what will happen if the pain continues.”

"Little idiot, you are my lover, of course I have to worry about you."

Bo Jingxing held her face pity, leaned over and rubbed her nose, and whispered in a very close distance: "Don't be afraid, I'll contact you a suitable psychologist immediately and ask you clearly what you are doing now."

Qin Yiren nodded quietly, raised her little face and showed a miserable smile at him.

If she remembered correctly, Bo Jingxing had just said in person that he did not have a familiar psychologist.

But this matter no longer matters.

Love is originally selfish, and the facts prove that the reason why Chu Xinian could not contact the psychologist is really related to Bo Jingxing.

"So, tell me quickly, what other symptoms do you have?"

Bo Jingxing didn't care about the details, gently pressed her forehead with her slender fingertips, and asked with concentration: "Where do you mean the headache?"

"Near the temple, there were swelling and pain."

Qin Yiren narrowed her eyes and enjoyed his massage, murmured lazyly: "Sometimes, I feel very strange... It's hard to describe what it feels like, as if everything around me is very familiar and strange."

Bo Jingxing frowned solemnly, and he was rarely silent for a long time.

He had no experience of amnesia and could not empathize with her description, but some intuition told him that such a situation was dangerous, much like a precursor to the fact that all memories were about to be restored.

Although Qin Yiren had no idea about him before, he had seen Qin Yiren and Chu Xinian's life with his own eyes.

I have to admit that they love each other.

He really wanted to find an opportunity to wake up Xiaoqian, who belonged to him, but Qin Yiren really just treated him as a friend, and there was no possibility of falling in love with someone else...

"Jingxing?"

The man was silent for a long time. Qin Yiren looked at him with awesomeness and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't want to become like this, but I don't control all of this."

Bo Jingxing came back to his senses, suppressed the anxiety in his heart without any trace, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Don't say sorry to me, no matter what situation I have to face in the future, I will face it with you.

”

Qin Yiren's nose felt sore, and he buried his head on his shoulder, and his voice came out in a muffled way: "Jing Xing, do you regret knowing me?"

Think about it now.

If she and Bo Jingxing were never just strangers, they might not be able to change the car accident that caused her amnesia, but at least they would not waste the years they had been waiting for her.

"Puff." Bo Jingxing seemed to be amused by her, and curled up the corners of his lips to relieve the atmosphere: "Why do you ask like this?"

Qin Yiren's snow-white forehead was pressed against his shoulders, her long eyelashes were wet, and her voice was hoarse: "If it weren't for me, you could have fallen in love with other girls, you might be married now, maybe

All have babies."

These are all the life that should belong to Bo Jingxing, and they are the ones that are within reach.

But she didn't expect that her existence would disrupt his entire life.

"Well, you might be right."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, met her red eyes, and did not miss the obvious guilt.

Qin Yiren sucked the tip of her nose sadly: "Jing Xing, I..."

"Shh."

The slender fingertips pressed her soft lips, and the ink color in Bo Jingxing's eyes deepened slightly, and he continued to say with emotion: "But I only want you, I want the babies that belong to us."

Qin Yiren opened her eyes slightly, and tears rolled down disobediently.

actually.

Even if Bo Jingxing really blames her and she is really innocent, she will not shirk responsibility that does not belong to her.

Because she likes him and someone, the most important prerequisite is to take responsibility and make contributions.

Bo Jing gently wiped away her tears and said seriously: "So, even if this is really a mistake, it is a mistake we made together. There is no reason for you to bear it alone, okay?"

Qin Yiren was so crying that she couldn't speak. She opened her watery eyes and observed the man's expression, afraid that what he said was not the truth, but just comfort.

However, since she was thinking about taking responsibility and giving, his mood was probably the same as hers.

The heavy mood suddenly became relieved. Qin Yiren cried and nodded again. The tears that fell wet the fabric on the man's shoulders.

Bo Jingxing did not stop her from venting her emotions.

Keep holding her in a position, providing her with shoulders to rely on until she stops crying.

After realizing it, Qin Yiren felt embarrassed. She rubbed her red eyes and looked at the wet fabric on his shoulders embarrassedly: "Jing Xing, are there any changes in the hospital gown?"

"Um."

Bo Jingxing looked at her with a gentle look, and cooperated to change the topic: "I'm hungry, are you hungry?"

Just as he finished speaking.

Qin Yiren's stomach was even more coordinating, making her cheeks hot, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Chapter completed!