Qin Yiren couldn't help but be attracted by the diary, and asked softly with a complicated expression: "She... didn't tell you?"

"There are some speculations, but I can't be sure."

Chu Xinian's slender fingers slowly stroked the leather cover of the notebook, sent it to her calmly, and continued slowly: "Maybe you can tell me."

Qin Yiren looked at the notes and suspected that it was probably another diary left by herself.

Since she knew something was wrong with her memory, she tried to accept it calmly, but it was more difficult than she thought.

so.

She often escapes from another strange self and lost time, and is unwilling to face those completely out of control pasts, and this note is like the most real evidence of another self's existence.

The raised hand paused in the air. Qin Yiren hesitated to take it over and did not turn it open immediately.

Looking up at Chu Xinian, she slowly shook her head: "All things about Xia Ye are secrets, I don't plan to tell you."

"good."

Chu Xinian nodded slightly, not as if she was surprised by her answer.

After all, Qin Yiren, who had known and fell in love with him, kept the secret for his close friend. The little fool in front of him who forgot him completely could not tell him the secret.

Qin Yiren lowered her head and fiddled with the notes. Her small movements revealed her nervous mood. Her curiosity and tension in treating unknown things were presented in her clear black and white water eyes.

After not being able to open the cover for a long time, she asked in a heavy mood: "Mr. Chu, do you know what is written in it?"

"I have no idea."

Chu Xinian smiled, with a pair of peach blossom eyes so affectionately, and murmured: "But this is what you... you asked me to keep before, and I'm not allowed to peek. I guess there is very important content in it."

Speaking of this, he looked down at her slightly pale cheeks and said in a coaxing manner: "Of course, the decision to decide whether to see or not is up to you."

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren whispered: "Thank you."

Another one, she specially left a notebook for her in advance, and the contents must be very important.

It is so important that after she read it once, her memory will change. She can no longer maintain her current self, nor can she maintain it... she only loves Bo Jingxing's mood.

Such a future made her panic and chaotic.

The fingertips pressed on the cover of the notebook remained motionless for a long time, as if they were holding a Pandora's box, but they were not mentally prepared to open it on the spot.

"I'll see it."

Carefully putting the notebook into the bag I carried with me, Qin Yiren sighed softly: "I want to restore my memory. This note may work, but... give me some time to prepare me mentally."

I am about to become a strange and familiar self, and the whole process cannot be controlled and the future cannot be predicted. It is terrible to think about it.

Chu Xinian could understand her mood and said in a gentle tone: "Take it slow, Yiren."

His gentleness made her nervous mood relieve a little. After thanking him again, she looked at Baoer in the glass ward, and her eyes became softer unconsciously.

Even though she knew that it was a thick glass wall, she still lowered her voice as she looked at the little guy sleeping soundly while sucking his thumb: "Does the doctor tell me when will I be discharged from the hospital?"

A bright smile appeared in the dark eyes, and Chu Xinian cooperated with her volume: "I guess I will do a complete prosecutor in the morning. I will let the nanny stay here to guard. You can come to see her at home after get off work."

Home.

The unaccustomed description made Qin Yiren pause, but he was not careful about these details. He agreed as if nothing had happened: "I will go to see her after work."

"Yes." Chu Xinian raised the corners of his lips and said lightly: "We're waiting for you at home."

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment.

She was not sure how to deal with the intimacy that Chu Xinian showed, so she nodded lightly and quickly, looked back at the little guy who was sleeping soundly again, and left the hospital alone.

Taking a taxi to the ward where Bo Jingxing was located, Qin Yiren suddenly realized that she seemed to have a lot of fate with the hospital recently and should have gone to the temple to worship another day.

She put the bag with a laptop on the coffee table and happened to meet a doctor and a nurse to check the rounds.

"Xiaoqian, you are back."

Bo Jingxing leaned halfway on the pillow, rolled up his cuffs and let the doctor measure it, his eyes fell on Qin Yiren, and asked with a smile: "How was the mood of going to work on the first day?"

"Very good, my colleagues take good care of me, Li Li is asking me about you..."

While answering, Qin Yiren leaned over and looked at the instruments dripping beside the bed. Based on the values ​​filled in by the doctor on the medical record, he roughly confirmed that Bo Jingxing's recovery was good.

really.

After a series of examinations, the doctor spoke happily: "Mr. Bo's condition is better than I thought. It seems that the concussion caused by that car accident was not particularly serious."

Qin Yiren showed a big smile and asked seriously: "When will Jingxing be discharged from the hospital?"

"The problem of concussion can be big or small. On the safe side, it's better to be hospitalized for one more day and be discharged as planned."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, a young nurse appeared at the door and hurriedly called him away.

Suddenly, only Qin Yiren and Bo Jingxing were left in the ward, as well as another nurse lady who was cleaning up the monitoring equipment. She was in charge of Bo Jingxing's ward, which was the inside line that Qin Yiren asked for.

Helping the nurse to sort out the wires of the instrument, Qin Yiren asked seriously: "Miss, did Jing Xing sneak out of the ward when I was at work?"

It is not news for her girlfriend to secretly monitor her boyfriend, but she is justified in front of her boyfriend, which shows that this kind of surveillance is just fun and has no ulterior motives.

The nurse smiled with envy, glanced at the gentle man on the hospital bed with a faint look, and said half-truely: "Don't worry, your boyfriend likes you so much, how can you not listen to you?"

Bo Jingxing raised his hand and pressed his fist against his lips, and his handsome face was stained with a faint blush, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Qin Yiren rarely saw him shy, and then saw the nurse's aunt smiling, and her cheeks surged with heat.

Sitting shyly on Bo Jingxing's hospital bed, she stretched out her index finger and poked him, "Well done, I'll give you a reward, what do you want to eat for dinner?"

Compared to dinner, Bo Jingxing cared more about Qin Yiren’s experience today.

Seeing the nurse leaving the ward with a smirk, he raised his hand to her waist, and put her in his arms irresistible. He looked down at her beautiful little face, and asked, "From now, you will be every day

Are you all coming back late?”
Chapter completed!