It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"Actually, when I didn't know about it before, I had passed it for two years, so it doesn't affect anything now. As long as he lives well and I can't find him, it doesn't make much difference."

"Ah."

"So, let them go in the past. I like life here very much."

She smiled happily, and Qingyi also smiled: "It's as long as mom likes it."

……

After coming to the small town, Qingyi and Xinyu's life has always been very simple. There is an elementary school here. According to Qingyi's IQ, it was enough to go to junior high school, but Qingyi didn't want to make herself look too different, so she followed her peers. Go to and from school together.

When Qingyi went to school, Xinyu was alone at home.

On this day, Xinyu sat in the yard reading a book as usual.

There was a sudden commotion outside.

She was about to put down her book and get up when the yard door was suddenly opened from the outside.

The next moment, a handsome figure walked in.

"Xinyu, this gentleman said he came to see you."

Xinyu looked over, scrutinizing the man who suddenly appeared.

She looks at the notebook every day, but there are only words in the notebook, no pictures.

So when seeing a man, Xinyu's first thought was, is he Mu Yihang or Fu Chengxun?

She was still thinking, but the person over there had already walked in front of her quickly and hugged her tightly before she was ready.

Xinyu's body froze instinctively, he hugged him so close that she couldn't break free at all.

After a long time, she finally spoke: "Fu Chengxun?"

Fu Chengxun was silent for a while, and finally let her go a little bit.

"How do you know it's me?"

This sentence is admitted.

Xinyu struggled, Fu Chengxun was afraid of hurting her, so he finally let her go.

Xinyu turned around and walked back: "I don't know, maybe it's a subconscious mind."

Fu Chengxun followed behind her.

After a pause in his heart, he asked, "What subconscious mind?"

"When you hugged me, I felt scared in my heart."

"..." There was a dull pain spreading in Fu Chengxun's body.

"Xinyu, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"I probably guessed it, thank you for your hard work."

She was very normal when she spoke, if it wasn't for this strange look in her eyes, Fu Chengxun would have wondered if she had recovered her memory.

"Come back with me, okay?"

go back?

Xinyu smiled: "Qingyi and I live very well here."

Living well here?

Fu Chengxun suddenly didn't know what to say.

Isn't what he wants is for her to live well?
"How did you find this place?" Xinyu sat down at the table with her notebook in front of her.

"Why can't I find her?" He couldn't find her two years ago, and this time, he couldn't lose her no matter what.

"Well, why did you come to me?"

"You are my wife."

Xinyu looked up, puzzled in his eyes: "But I forgot, I can't remember anything, have you seen this notebook in front of me? If it wasn't for it, I wouldn't even know you."

"I know, I don't care."

"How can you not care? You are just a stranger to me. If I lose this notebook, it will be as if you have never appeared in my life."

Fu Chengxun looked at her with warm love in his eyes: "It's okay, it's enough for me to remember."

"But you also remember the harm you did to me."

He didn't speak.

Xinyu's tone was very serious, and she went on to say: "Let me tell you this, I can't leave you, I can't replace the past me to forgive you, I am your wife, but you have hurt me so much, the past I chose to leave you, so now I have no reason to come back to you."

"If you can't walk to me, then I will walk to you. I will live here with you, and if you like it, we will be here."

Xinyu shook his head: "Fu Chengxun, I'm not the old me, please leave, your appearance just disturbed my peaceful life for me."

His appearance only disturbed her peaceful life, Fu Chengxun's whole body froze, and after a while, he spoke softly with a low voice.

"I know, I hurt you once, you don't forgive me, I understand, but I don't feel relieved if you stay here with Qingyi, I will stay and take care of you here, okay? Just take care, nothing else, you can continue Hate me, don't forgive, but at least don't let me go?"

Xinyu looked at him and felt that he was a particularly stubborn person.

Such stubbornness even made her find it annoying.

She suddenly didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Whether you go or not, it doesn't make much difference to me. Fu Chengxun, I won't record your coming here in the notebook. When Qing comes back, I will ask her to throw away the notebook."

……

After returning from school, Qingyi knew that Fu Chengxun was here, and now Xinyu said that he wanted to throw away the diary until several hours had passed.

She has been holding the notebook, but there is no movement.

"Mom, you have memorized this notebook for a long time, do you really want to lose it?"

Xinyu was reading a book, when he heard Qingyi's words, he just said lightly: "Throw it away."

My mind was completely on the content of that book.

"Mother……"

Qingyi wanted to say that this was not very good, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Okay, then I lost it, mom, don't remember it in the future." After remembering and losing it like this, in the end, it was only her who worked hard.

Xinyu nodded: "Yes, I see."

Qingyi walked out with a notebook, and Fu Chengxun stood outside the yard.

He never left, Qingyi was a little surprised: "Uncle Fu."

After struggling for a while, she still greeted politely.

Fu Chengxun's expression was hidden in the darkness.

"Sunny one."

"Has uncle eaten?"

"I'm not hungry."

Qingyi thought for a while: "Uncle, if you're like this, mom won't change anything, at least she can think about how to face you if she doesn't lose her memory, but now, in her situation, Uncle Fu, she can't even remember You don't want to."

"She's not unwilling, it's just because she's sick."

Qing glanced at the notebook in her hand: "Really? But just now she asked me to throw away the notebook."

Fu Chengxun raised his head, his deep eyes fell on Qingyi.

After a long silence, he finally spoke with a hoarse voice: "She said she was going to throw away the notebook."

"Yes, my mother said that your arrival annoyed her a little, so she simply couldn't remember it at all."

Fu Chengxun stretched out his fingers bit by bit, touching the notebook.

"Did she really say that?"

"Well. So, uncle, maybe you really shouldn't force it."