This possibility really made Qin Yiren feel a little comforted.

Slowly let go of the hand holding Chu Xinian's corner of her clothes. She raised her little face as big as a palm to look at him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "The doctor said it will take three days. Do you have time?"

"As long as you are ready, I can arrange my time at any time."

Chu Xinian lowered her eyes and looked at her still pale face, and asked worriedly: "Yiren, are you really ready?"

Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped.

After taking a deep breath, she leaned softly against the sofa in the private room, staring blankly at a very artistic circle on the coffee table.

Chu Xinian did not urge her, and sat down next to her in silence, with the two of them being at a distance of not far or near.

Let her understand that he is here, she is not alone.

After a while.

Qin Yiren exhaled a breath of turbid air in his heart and whispered: "Well, but I want to discuss with Bo Jingxing when it is exactly."

Her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Chu Xinian had no reason to reject her: "...Okay."

That being said.

But when Qin Yiren thought about how to explain to Bo Jingxing, she suddenly felt a headache and wished she could nest here like an ostrich without facing tomorrow's arrival.

In most cases, she is not a person who retreats on the spot.

However, feelings are the most tossing and turning.

She couldn't ignore Bo Jingxing's ideas, but she knew very well that Bo Jingxing probably didn't want her to restore her memory, and how would she convince him?

One question after another left Qin Yiren speechless.

Looking at the wine glass left by the doctor, she remembered the ease and comfort of her slightly drunkenness again, picked up the wine list on the table and looked at it.

Because this is a music bar, there is no strong liquor with a very high degree.

I picked the Long Island Ice Tea that sounds delicious.

Qin Yiren handed the order to Chu Xinian and asked with a depressed look: "Do you want to drink something?"

Chu Xinian was slightly stunned.

Then she took the order and ordered the same cocktail as her, accompanied by some snacks and cakes for hangover.

The waiter quickly brought the wine.

The door of the box isolated from the music opened from outside, and the singer's lonely voice slowly floated, singing a pop song from the last century.

Unlike the current musical noise, there is a kind of sad quietness.

then.

When the waiter left, Qin Yiren did not let him close the door.

Holding her cheeks with one hand on her cheek, she listened to the lazy music. She observed the beautifully colored liquid in the cup and took a tentative sip.

The sour and sweet taste is excellent, which has improved her bad mood a little.

"The wine has a little higher level, so you can drink it a little slower."

Chu Xinian said, handing her a small cake with exquisite style to her, and continued to say carefully: "Yiren, although I don't understand psychology, you don't have to be afraid that you will become different."

Qin Yiren silently poked the cake with a small fork and tasted the sweet butter, which was not the taste I tasted at Chu Xinian's house.

If you lack interest, push the plate containing the cake next to it.

She looked up at the handsome and uninformed man, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't that the case?"

"Of course not." Chu Xinian took a sip of wine and looked at her with deeper eyes: "In my opinion, you have always been you, but the missing memories make you feel different."

Try to understand what this sounds like is a very twilight thing.

Qin Yiren bit her lip half-understand and asked in a low voice: "I and the other person I like are not the same man. Isn't this just a prover of our differences?"

"...So you are minding this." Chu Xinian smiled, "I don't think so. I know Bo Jingxing is your first love, because he is lucky to appear in your life in advance."

"so?"

"So, if the person you meet is me, even if it is you now, can you guarantee that you will not be moved by me 100%?"

This is rampant and narcissistic.

But Chu Shinian did have such capital.

Qin Yiren was speechless and took another big sip of wine silently, experiencing the comfort of being slightly drunk.

Using the words of Chu Xunian by Zui's meaning, she asked in confusion: "What do you mean is that I don't really like Bo Jingxing?"

"I don't mean this, let alone think you are a type of dissatisfied."

Chu Xinian saw that she was about to be furious and chuckled as if she was coaxing and comforting: "My meaning is that you don't actually hate me, right?"

Qin Yiren blinked in a daze, "I don't hate it... it doesn't mean I like it."

"That's because you forgot our past." Chu Xinian smiled slightly, "I admit that there are certainly wonderful things about campus romance, not to mention that Bo Jingxing is indeed the ideal perfect lover for girls, and it is normal for you to like him.

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Qin Yiren nodded seriously.

Then he looked at him with his shiny big eyes and signaled him to finish his next words.

Chu Xiyou smiled and took a sip of wine, and spent some time thinking: "But Bo Jingxing is different from the Bo Jingxing you are most familiar with. Do you really don't feel it?"

Nearly six years have passed, enough to make a boy mature from a young age.

Bo Jingxing has never been a reckless big boy, and the changes he has made in the past six years should not be underestimated.

And Qin Yiren...

She is now back in her student days, and her lack of six years of life experience makes her unfamiliar with everything around her, including Bo Jingxing.

I suddenly felt a little sad.

Qin Yiren drank silently and did not want to answer his questions.

Chu Xinian raised his lips helplessly, closed his eyes and accompanied her to listen to the singer's entire song.

Sad music lingers around the two of them, and the atmosphere in the private room is warm and sad.

Unconsciously.

Qin Yiren drank a whole cup of Changdao iced tea, and her white cheeks showed obvious flushing.

She stood up staggeringly, and she looked around with her eyes empty and said softly: "Mr. Chu?"

"I am here."

Holding the shaking little woman, Chu Xinian knew that she was not used to this feeling: "It's okay, you're drunk, I'll take you back."

Qin Yiren stared at him with a daze and said blankly: "Where do you go back? I haven't seen Bao'er yet?"

While talking.

She leaned against Chu Xinian with weak body, her mind was as chaotic as it was so chaotic that she didn't realize that such a scene was very ambiguous.

Chu Xinian's sexy Adam's apple moved, "Baoer has aunt to take care of you, I will take care of you tonight."

As soon as the words are finished.

He dared not let the little woman hook up with him without any consciously.

He leaned over and picked Qin Yiren up, left the bar in front of everyone, and took her back to the car parked by the roadside.

Lying in the leather seat, Qin Yiren looked at the night view of the city with drunken eyes.

This is a bar street.
Chapter completed!