Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

"You, you are Y..." Lin Qiumo thought for a while, stopped, and asked tentatively, "Ye Xingyi? You, your name is Ye Xingyi."
"Ye Xingyi?" The person on the bed silently repeated the name Ye Xingyi, but this time there was really no reaction at all.

Lin Qiumo's expression was gloomy.

Did she forget everything this time?

Although she was mentally prepared, Lin Qiumo still had a hard time accepting that she lost her memory again.His eyes were slightly red, he stood up, and wanted to ask Dr. Wendy about Yilia's condition.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing for her to forget everything?
But he couldn't move after two steps.

Lin Qiumo looked back and found that the little girl's hand had grabbed the hem of her clothes at some point.She pursed her lips, and there was a layer of flustered ripples in her clear pupils.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qiumo asked her softly, and the patting scared her.

"Don't go." Ye Xingyi's words were obviously dependent, and her little hand holding Lin Qiumo's clothes was tighter, and her voice trembled a little, "I, I'm afraid!"

Looking at her wet eyes, Lin Qiumo felt even more sad in his heart.

Although she had amnesia before, although she forgot some things, she would not be like a child like she is now.

He raised his hand and patted her on the head, coaxing: "Hey, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon, be obedient!"

Ye Xingyi bit his lip, feeling terrified.Her mind was blank now, everything was strange and dangerous to her.

The only thing that can make her feel at ease is the man she saw first when she woke up.

He has a very friendly smell about him.

She didn't want Lin Qiumo to leave, but she was afraid that he would get angry, so don't worry, she struggled again and again, and finally let go.

Ye Xingyi couldn't wait to agree: "Then, then you must come back early and don't leave me."

Lin Qiumo looked at her, nodded solemnly, and said, "Well, I will definitely be back, don't worry."

"Yeah!" Ye Xingyi nodded, and then he showed his first smile when he woke up.Although it was invisible and illusory, it made Lin Qiumo feel a lot better.

Lin Qiumo thought about it, and searched in the room, and he actually found the pen and paper. He stuffed it to Ye Xingyi and said, "Hey, draw whatever you want. When you finish drawing, I will also draw it." Just come back."

Ye Xing took the pen and paper and began to draw obediently.
Lin Qiumo left after seeing her immersed in the painting.

He first went to Dr. Wendy to talk for a long time, and when he came out, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly.He stood outside Dr. Wendy's clinic for a long time before he regained his composure.

When he returned to Ye Xingyi's ward, his cell phone rang.

The phone screen was on and the word "Jiang Gracilaria" was written.Jiang Li is the partner of Lin Qiumo's studio and also his good friend.People who know her joke that Jiang Li is Lin Qiumo's confidante, but Jiang Li always reprimands her.

Anyway, she is a very generous woman.

She and Ye Xingyi should be able to get along?
Such an idea suddenly popped into Lin Qiumo's mind, and then he shook his head with a smile and connected the phone.

On the phone, the voice of Yu Jie, who clearly has Jiang Li's characteristics, came over.

"Lin Qiumo, where did you die? Art exhibition, art exhibition, don't tell me you forgot about the art exhibition."

Lin Qiumo was ashamed, he really forgot.

There were so many things going on these past few days, his thoughts were all on Ye Xingyi, and he almost forgot that he still had an art exhibition to hold.

"God, I knew you forgot!" Jiang Li on the other end of the phone couldn't help but support his forehead. Fortunately, he had expected this a long time ago. She had almost handled the art exhibition, and the only thing missing was his painting.

When Lin Qiumo heard her say that the art exhibition was almost done by Jiang Li, he sincerely praised: "It really is Sister Jiang, as long as you are here, there is nothing that cannot be done!"

Jiang Li pursed her red lips so that she would not be so easily coaxed by him to reveal the purpose of her call.

"Come on! Don't be too happy, now that someone's gallery is coming to ask for paintings, how many paintings can you show before the deadline?"

Lin Qiumo calculated the time and estimated, "Two pictures are no problem."

Jiang Li couldn't help butting his forehead again, and said, "Okay, I'd like to publish two pictures here, so hurry up and get to work, or you won't be able to publish one set by then."

"Okay, I dare to come back as soon as possible." Lin Qiumo hastily agreed.

There was silence on the phone for a while, Jiang Li knew that he shouldn't ask, but couldn't help himself to speak.

"At the end of autumn, you, what have you been up to lately? I haven't seen you come to the studio for almost a message. In addition, the master called again to remind you, asking when you would like to return to China."

Lin Qiumo said lightly: "It's nothing busy, I'll explain it to Master."

Hearing his tone, Jiang Li knew that he didn't want to talk more, so she also kept silent.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Lin Qiumo said suddenly.

"Thank you, I'm hanging up, come back quickly." Jiang Li hurriedly hung up, afraid that Lin Qiumo would hear his thoughts after talking for too long.

Every time Lin Qiumo called her senior sister, said thank you and so on.Jiang Li couldn't help but wonder if he was trying to separate himself from her again. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

After talking with Jiang Li on the phone, Lin Qiumo's emotions were sorted out.

As soon as he approached Ye Xingyi's ward, Ye Xingyi noticed it, looked at him with a smile, and said, "You really are back!"

Lin Qiumo walked to the bed and said, "Let me see, what did you draw?"

Ye Xingyi obediently gave him the finished painting.

Lin Qiumo only took one look, and his face became ugly.

Ye Xingyi noticed it sensitively, and said in a panic, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Lin Qiumo didn't expect her to become so sensitive to the changes in other people's minds. He quickly took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and asked Ye Xingyi: "Who are you painting?"

"It's you!" Ye Xingyi answered naturally.

She smiled shyly and said, "Because I didn't have enough time, I only drew a rough outline. You can see it when I fill in the face."

Lin Qiumo's fingers holding the painting tightened.

Where is the person in the painting, the standing posture and posture of the back view, although the face has not been completed, but he can clearly see that it is Shen Fengming.So is she treating herself like Shen Fengming?

But her expression is not the same, it seems that she has decided that the painting is her own.

Lin Qiumo's heart became complicated again. He put the painting on the bedside table aside, and said to Ye Xingyi: "You are tired too, don't draw any more, let's talk about it next time, okay?"

Ye Xingyi still wanted to draw, but she sensitively sensed that Lin Qiumo seemed displeased with her painting, so she nodded obediently.

Lin Qiumo helped her to lie down again.

"Hey, sleep a little longer."

Ye Xingyi refused to close her eyes, she asked, "Are you leaving?"

Lin Qiumo looked at her in surprise, and said, "I have work to do, and I'll come back to accompany you when I'm done."

Ye Xingyi shook his head, clutching the quilt tightly with his two small hands, his eyes became wet again.

"I'll leave when you fall asleep, and I'll come back when you wake up." Lin Qiumo coaxed.

Dr. Wendy said that she is like a baby bird that has just hatched, and she is very dependent on the person she meets at first sight.

He'd better follow her to prevent her from breaking out again.But he still has important things to do. This art exhibition involves art and cultural exchanges between the two countries, and he needs to take it seriously, which is why he has lived abroad for a long time.

Otherwise, only if his ability is in the country can he achieve better development.This is why his master, Mr. Zhao Lishi, a master of traditional Chinese painting, expressed his understanding of him, but always urged him to return to China and get closer.

Ye Xingyi just shook his head, looking at Lin Qiumo pitifully.

With her like this, Lin Qiumo never left like this.

The two had been in a stalemate for a long time, and Lin Qiumo was the first to lose.

He said: "Well then, I'll ask the doctor to see if you can be discharged from the hospital. If so, I'll take you with me, okay?"

When Ye Xingyi heard that he could go out, he quickly nodded in agreement.

She shrugged her nose in dissatisfaction, indicating that she didn't like the smell here.

Seeing her cute appearance, Lin Qiumo shook his head helplessly. He finally understood what a sweet burden is.

At this time, another place in the same city.

Shen Fengming sat on the only swivel chair in a clinic decorated in a Chinese style.He looks at Erlang legs in an elegant posture, and the well-tailored suit outlines his perfectly exercised figure.

One of his arms rested on the handle of the swivel chair, and the back of his slender jade hand supported his chin. The line of his chin was straight and sharp.

Thin lips are tightly pursed, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the obsidian-like eyes are slightly closed at the moment, and the direction of the eyes is looking out of the blinds, but there is nothing outside the window, only a few sycamore trees.

Jacky couldn't guess what Er Shao was thinking, but seeing Er Shao like this, he couldn't help admiring in his heart, it turns out that Eastern men can be so sexy and handsome.

The two sat there like an oil painting, and this dilapidated diagnosis became more upscale.

He really wanted to film this scene and post it on the Internet, it would definitely attract the nympho blond girl, he could take the opportunity and so on!

It's just that it would be more perfect if there is no dead body on the ground. 
Jacky was thinking happily, and suddenly felt a coldness crawling up from the tailbone, hitting the back of his head directly, making him tremble with fright, and his body couldn't help shivering.

He hurriedly looked away from the dead body, broke the silence in the room, and said to Shen Fengming: "That Second Young Master, what should we do now? This person's identity is too clean, nothing can be found."

Shen Fengming finally made a move. He looked away and looked at Jacky coldly, but didn't speak.
Jacky was seen breaking out in cold sweat, reluctantly said: "Second Young Master, you, why are you looking at me?"

He, a foreigner who has never left his country, unexpectedly appeared as Trump inexplicably, which is a bit funny.

Shen Fengming's gaze was still cold, and before Jacky almost collapsed, he opened his mouth slowly.He asked, "What did uncle say?"

He was referring to Shen Yunqing.

Jacky quickly replied with a sigh of relief: "Mr. Shen, please trust him, he promises to give you an explanation."

Shen Fengming nodded, and asked again: "The people you asked to find are all here?"

"Yes! They are all waiting outside the door, do you want to let them in?" Jacky looked around the small clinic, and there was a corpse on the ground.He was a little worried that he would not be able to stand up.

"Let them in!"