Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren came back to his senses.

Realizing that she was looking at the strange man's room very intently, a blush appeared on her snow-white cheeks, and she said embarrassedly: "Thank you, just give me white water."

Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, poured her a cup of hot water himself, and added an extra spoonful of honey.

Qin Yiren took the cup, watched the amber honey slowly melt in the cup, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Unable to explain this weird déjà vu, she silently took a sip of the sweet honey water, and the just right warmth and sweetness made her feel at ease, as if being soothed by sweets, and even her head didn't hurt too much.

The room was not very big, Qin Yiren occupied the only chair, and Bao Jingxing stood tall and tall beside the desk, looking at her thoughtfully, the doubts in his heart gradually became clear.

For a moment, he wanted to ask her directly if she was the Huang Qian he knew.

but……

His eyes fell on Qin Yiren's protruding belly, and a trace of pain flashed in Bao Jingxing's eyes.

He has rejected countless women over the years, and he has never forgotten the girl who suddenly disappeared, imagining the situation where the two meet again over and over again.

In either case, it is a happy ending with holding hands and looking at tears.

and so……

If Qin Yiren is really the former Huang Qian, but lost his memory, married another man as Qin Yiren, and even has a baby, how should he deal with himself?
Bao Jingxing questioned himself and found that he had never imagined such an ending.

It was as if an invisible stone was pressing on his chest. He pursed his lips hesitantly, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman in front of him, watched her carefully sip honey water, and couldn't ask the question for a long time. Important issues.

Because he was afraid of her answer.

Realizing the thoughts in his mind, Bao Jingxing choked for breath, with a self-deprecating wry smile on his lips.

This kind of evasion is completely self-deception, but as long as he doesn't know the truth for a day, he can still immerse himself in the story he made up, without facing the desperate reality.

Seeing that the man didn't speak for a while, Qin Yiren suspected that he came rashly and disturbed the man's purity.

Judging from the furnishings in the room, it seems that Bo Jingxing does not have a wife or girlfriend, and pursues the exquisite simplicity of a minimalist life, with a restrained and self-disciplined life.

The bookshelves are full of books related to anatomy, and the only two novels are both travel notes, which is similar to her hobby.

Thinking that he couldn't leave immediately to make the old man downstairs suspect, Qin Yiren looked at the two travel notes on the bookshelf, and said slowly: "I didn't expect Professor Bo to like the same type as me."

"……what?"

Bao Jingxing stared at her blankly, almost thinking that Qin Yiren wanted to say that she was Huang Qian, his heart tightened suddenly.

no please don't say...

He can't accept such a reality and ending!

"Uh..." Qin Yiren was taken aback by the seriousness in his eyes, and pointed to the two books on the shelf, "I just read "A Strange Journey" a few days ago, and there are still a few last pages left Finished reading."

Bo Jingxing's tense heartstrings trembled, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Ah, yes, I like this type of book very much."

After finally finding readers with the same taste, Qin Yiren inquired enthusiastically: "Any other recommendations? Or adventure novels."

During this period, and the next period of time, she will probably spend a lot of time on the island.

Although the island can meet all her needs in life, Chu Xiannian often buys various gifts for her and takes care of her in every possible way.

But as Chu Xiannian started to work, she spent more time alone in the room, and planned to pass the time by reading.

Looking down at Qin Yiren who was close at hand, Bao Jingxing swallowed the word 'Xiaoqian' with difficulty, and answered absent-mindedly: "How about "Mysterious Island"?"

"Ah, I've heard of it."

Qin Yiren smiled and tasted the honey water from a cup, vaguely feeling the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

It seemed that her appearance really disturbed the other party too much.

Fortunately, more than ten minutes have passed. If she leaves now, the old man downstairs should have no objections.

Silently thinking about the words to say goodbye, Qin Yiren looked sideways at the man who was one meter away from her, and his eyes naturally fell on his handsome and elegant face.

The words of farewell suddenly choked in his throat, and a severe headache swept over again.

Pressing the painful forehead in vain, Qin Yiren looked at the man blankly, and muttered to himself: "Professor Bo, have you ever seen me?"

Bao Jingxing's heart tightened, and his eyes met hers complicatedly.

The moment the four eyes met, a certain memory quietly revived in his mind.

At first it was just a simple picture, the background was like a tree-lined path in a school, surrounded by no one, she was walking with a man holding hands under the moon...

Wanting to see the man's face clearly, Qin Yiren pursed her lips forbearance, the pain was surging like a tide, her face was pale and trembling, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground quietly.

"Snapped--"

The cup fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, and the honey water splashed on the ground, filling the room with a sweet and greasy fragrance.

Sensing her discomfort and fragility, Bao Jingxing could no longer stay out of it, helped her up from the chair, and let her sit beside his bed.

"Little Miss, you are very weak now. If you feel dizzy, it may be dangerous. Please lie down and rest."

Speaking of this, Bao Jingxing looked away uncomfortably, "My bed sheets and quilts are all new, don't worry."

Qin Yiren shook his head.

She had no choice but to come to a strange man's room as a guest, and what she did was already very inappropriate.

This visit may bring unnecessary gossip to Professor Bo, so how can he lie on someone else's bed with peace of mind?
As if guessing what she was worried about, Bao Jingxing calmed down, and said lightly: "I don't have a girlfriend, you don't need to have a psychological burden."

"Thank you, but it's not always good..."

Before Qin Yiren could finish speaking, the man raised his hand to hold her shoulder, and pressed her on the bed to lie down gently.

Looking up at the man's face close at hand, she couldn't help but feel palpitations, and almost instinctively wanted to say something, but the ensuing headache hindered her words.

Swallowing the scream in her throat, Qin Yiren didn't have the strength to refuse the man's kindness, so she could only hold the corner of her lips reluctantly.

She knew her body well. Judging from her current state, if she really left the room, she might have fainted on the stairs before she could go downstairs.

As Bao Jingxing said, she was pregnant with a baby and just fainted once again, so she couldn't take such a risk.

Even so, Qin Yiren's whole body was stiff, with embarrassment and helplessness in her pretty eyes, and she couldn't calmly lie on the bed of a strange man.

And Bao Jingxing covered her with the quilt, and remained considerately silent, not saying anything to embarrass her.

Qin Yiren was silently grateful for the man's kindness, leaning his face on the man's dark blue pillow, smelling the sun-like smell that he had known before.

Not wanting to make a fool of herself in front of the man, she closed her eyes to endure the pain, and a thin layer of cold sweat soon oozes from her snow-white forehead.

It seems that the doctor's advice is right.

Revisiting the old place can indeed help her restore her memory, but the effect is not as immediate as imagined, and the process is a bit too laborious.

Concentrating on resisting the pain, Qin Yiren hardly heard the sound of water coming from the room.

Afterwards, a warm towel was gently dropped on her head, with silent help from the man.

Qin Yiren closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling.

According to Chu Xinian's usual habit of taking care of her, if the other party chooses to wipe her sweat for her, it will undoubtedly appear too intimate, making it impossible for her to relax and have a good rest.

Fortunately, Bao Jingxing strictly abided by the boundary between kindness and ambiguity, and did not do any misleading actions.

Qin Yiren opened her eyes quietly, and found that he just put the towel on her head, and then she sat down on the chair in front of the table, picked up a book and read it.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the book that Bao Jingxing picked up was none other than the travel notes she just mentioned.

Feeling as if she accidentally glimpsed some great secret, Qin Yiren hastily closed her eyes with mixed emotions in her heart.

She doesn't understand why this is happening...

Those emotions had no reason at all, and they were crowded in her heart in a mess, which caught her off guard.

Judging from everything just now, Bo Jingxing is a gentle and gentlemanly man, with no problems with his words and deeds.

If she wasn't pregnant, maybe she would have a little bit of narcissism, guessing whether the man has a heart for her?
but……

Because Qin Yiren was pregnant with a baby, she was only grateful for the man's kindness, and did not consider any strange feelings at all.

For the next 10 minutes, the room was silent and the sound of needles dropping could be heard.

Qin Yiren was recuperating on the bed, and the man was sitting at the table reading, only the soft rustling of the pages was reassuring.

Until the man's cell phone beeped, it seemed that someone had sent a message.

Bao Jingxing put down the book in his hand, picked up his phone and looked at it.

In the chat app, there was a red dot on Xu Jingjing's name, and a simple sentence was written on it: "Professor Bo, how is that sister?"

Bao Jingxing raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously looked at Qin Yiren on the bed.

Afterwards, he withdrew his gaze and replied to the message on the phone: "She's fine, it's just a momentary dizziness."

"That's good." Xu Jingjing rarely found a common topic with the male god in her heart, and couldn't wait to send a photo, "Professor Bo, do you think that sister looks very similar to this person?"

That photo was probably taken secretly, from a very strange angle.

Even so, the woman above can still be seen clearly...

It was indeed from Qin Yiren.