"Just leave these to me, you don't have to worry."

Bo Jingxing looked at her pamperedly and continued gentlely: "And, Bo Jiu's original intention of buying gifts was to make you happy, not to make you worry."

Her slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren lay softly on the bed, muttering embarrassedly: "Is it really okay for me to be lazy like this?"

"I want to do everything for you." Bo Jingxing gently lifted the broken hair on her forehead, leaned over and gave her a kiss like a dragonfly, "Learn to rely on me, Xiaoqian."

Qin Yiren looked at him in a daze for a moment, his cheeks gradually turned red.

Thinking that she had met the psychologist secretly, her mood became complicated and she whispered: "Thank you for everything you did for me."

"Didn't I say you should stop thanking me?"

Bo Jingxing had no choice but to do anything to her, and his slender fingers hooked the tip of her nose: "Go to sleep, it's getting late, you have a good rest, we will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning and go home."

Qin Yiren nodded slightly, yawned and closed her eyes, "If you go back to the hotel later, you don't have to hurry up tomorrow morning."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Accompanied by the man's warm and pleasant voice.

Qin Yiren breathed lightly and felt tiredness covering her like a tide, allowing her to fall asleep slowly.

Bo Jingxing looked down at her for a moment, and after confirming that she was really asleep, he took out the vibrating phone several times and saw the news about Gu Jin'er.

[Jing Xing, you haven't had dinner yet? I'm ready for dinner waiting for you.]

[Can you say hello to me before coming? I'm afraid the soup will not be in place.]

[I have prepared your favorite brandy for you, and the video is here.]

“…”

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Bo Jingxing's expression was so secretive, but there was no trace of emotion.

Putting away his cell phone, he glanced at Qin Yiren again, got up and left the room.

In the corridor, the aunt was waiting.

Seeing the man come out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said goodbye: "Let's go slowly, Mr. Bo."

"Yes." Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, and then thought of something: "Xiaoqian may not sleep well at night, so you should pay attention."

"Okay, don't worry." The aunt smiled and said confidently: "I got your salary and guaranteed to complete the work."

Bo Jingxing felt relieved and stepped on his long legs and left the corridor.

The aunt watched his figure disappear, stretched lazily, muttering to herself: "I really found a good job, the salary at this price is just a sleep. I really want to have such good things every day.

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As she said that, she returned to the room lazy and leisurely glanced at Qin Yiren on the hospital bed, a little jealous of the little girl's good life.

There is no intention of vigil at all.

The aunt leaned on the sofa like yesterday, played with her cell phone with great enthusiasm, and soon she tilted her head and snored. Naturally, she did not notice the man who appeared quietly in the room.

When I opened the door, the scene Chu Xinian saw was exactly the same as last night.

When the aunt who was sleeping in love was standing in front of Qin Yiren's bed, he saw her frowning in her sleep, as if immersed in a nightmare that she could not wake up.

This state is of course difficult for normal people to bear.

Even for Qin Yiren, restoring her memory is very important. Although the choices she will face are very difficult, at least she can free her from her current situation.

With her slender fingers, Chu Xi held her hand gently and hummed the bright and gentle tune as she did last night.

The effect of lullaby echoed in the room, and the aunt slept more thoroughly.

Qin Yiren couldn't escape the unconcealed nightmare, and her brows were tightly frowned until the coolness of her palm made her awake slightly, and her slender eyelashes trembled invisibly for a moment.

She didn't know if she had woken up, but the nightmare of chasing her disappeared temporarily.

The little tunes lingering in the room are very reassuring, like an invisible cocoon protecting her without having to face those indescribable dreams.

Close your eyes and your breathing gradually becomes stable.

Qin Yiren thought carefully half-dream and half-awake, not understanding why this tune sounded familiar, and it didn't look like someone's phone ringtone, and it was even more impossible for her dream to appear for no reason.

Or...

That little tune is clearly close, it's really just a dream?

Once she felt suspicious, Qin Yiren struggled to open her eyes, but the antipyretic medicine she took at dinner had the effect of calming and sleeping, which made her unable to wake up for a while.

And this song is really familiar, and the tenderness in it made her think of another man for no reason.

Chu's past years...

The mood suddenly became heavy. Qin Yiren pursed her lips uneasyly, not daring to think about what the other person meant.

Although she has not read psychological books, based on her own situation and some knowledge found on the Internet, she also understands that her current situation is very chaotic.

Some of her moods are not something she can control now.

Even so, this mood still left her helpless and entangled.

Throughout the whole process, the gentle tune lingered in her ears until she unknowingly ended her messy thoughts and slept well again.

The next morning.

Qin Yiren opened her eyes and saw a trace of light coming out of the window.

The room was pitch black, and the gentle tune was like a dream without leaving any trace.

Looking up at the strange ceiling, Qin Yiren sat up from the bed with her arms on her back, and looking at the aunt who was drooling on the sofa, she felt inexplicably lost.

If she was half-awake and was a little confused, she had already remembered where she had heard that tune.

In the past years of Chu, Baoer.

The former is her at a loss, while the latter is a treasure she cannot give up.

Frowning in distress, Qin Yiren lifted the quilt and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash his face. He accidentally stepped on something hard and cold under his feet.

Thinking of the cosmetics that broke yesterday, she was a little worried about whether the glass fragments were broken, so she carefully picked them up.

With the thin morning light, what appeared in her hand was not the glass she imagined, but a sapphire cufflink.

This cufflink has a small pin, and now the pin is broken and it naturally falls under her bed...

Looking at the delicate little thing for a moment, Qin Yiren didn't remember that Bo Jingxing had similar accessories. Besides Bo Jingxing, the man who came to this room had only doctors, who came to visit her old classmates, and...

Chu's past years.

The doctor is not wearing a suit, and the classmates are not worthy of the cuff.

Thinking about this, is it only Chu Xinian?
Chapter completed!