if love is invisible

"Miss Song, Xueer is very sensitive. You are just a stranger to her now. It would be more appropriate for Han Fei to introduce you to Xueer himself when Han Fei sinks into the sky." After Liang Jingyu finished speaking, he closed the door and sighed. tone.

Sunan didn't quite agree with his attitude just now, she pursed her lips and said softly, "You are...too fierce to her."

"Otherwise? Do you want to see her and Xue'er unconscious again? It was a fluke to rescue Xue'er last time. What about the next time? I can't guarantee that I can survive."

Sunan sighed and changed the subject: "Where do we start?"

"leg."

The two stopped talking and conducted inspections in a tacit understanding.

Outside the door, looking at the closed door in front of him, Chen Mian felt a little nervous for no reason.

Han Feishen, did he ever think about introducing Xueer to her?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Han Feishen came back. He was covered in morning dew, and his body was cold.

The temperature today is lower than yesterday. Where did he go early in the morning?

Han Feishen walked over and wanted to grab her hand, but remembered that he had just returned from outside and his hands were cold, so he shrank back.

Chen Mian grabbed his hand one step ahead of him, and clasped his hands together to help him rub his hands: "Where did you go early in the morning?"

"I went to the mountain." Han Fei smiled deeply, "Are you hungry? Xiaoqi, Yuxiu, is breakfast ready?"

Yuxiu quickly responded: "It's ready, it's hot in the pot, and it's ready to eat when Miss Song gets up."

Chen Mian was uncomfortable hearing these words, did Yuxiu imply that it was impolite for her to sleep in at someone else's house?

But she's here since she woke up, can you blame her?
Yuxiu hurriedly added: "Miss Song was exhausted yesterday, I was afraid she would be hungry, so today I did it a little earlier than usual."

Chen Mian pursed her lips and let Han Feishen pull her to the dining table.

Breakfast is home-cooked side dishes with porridge, but the dishes are fresh and tender, as if they have just been picked from the ground and put into the pot with dew.

Looking up at Han Feichen who was eating gracefully, Chen Mian asked, "Han Feichen, when will you introduce me to Xueer?"

Han Fei froze, chewing much faster than before: "Do you want to see her?"

The tone is very light.

Chen Mian was at a loss: "No, can't it?"

Han Feishen put down his chopsticks, stared at her seriously, and clenched his other hand into a fist on the table: "Of course, but before that, I want you to get to know my wife first."

Chen Mian froze, and could not help but squeeze the chopsticks tightly: "Han Feichen, what do you mean?"

Regardless of the woman's reserve, she took the initiative to run to live in his house. In the eyes of outsiders, she just sent it to the door. If there were elders in Han Fei's Shen family, they would definitely look down on her. Even if she married into the Han family in the future No, I won't take her seriously.

Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are confident. Once a woman takes the initiative, she may not be precious in the eyes of men. She used it and exhausted herself, so she couldn't care about anything else.

She didn't leave a way out for herself when she came here this time, so she also hoped that Han Feichen would give her the same response.

In the end, he said, let her know his wife first.

Know what?Let her know how deeply they loved each other before, and let her know that no matter how hard she tries, she can't compare to his wife?Let her see her position clearly, don't take herself too seriously?
The fingers squeezed tighter and tighter, and the phalanges turned white.

Suddenly a big warm hand covered her, Chen Mian raised her head, her vision was a bit blurred, it turned out that she was crying.

Her tears are worthless.

Chen Mian spat at herself in her heart, and thought about turning around and leaving, but at this moment the warmth from his palm gave her a reason to stay, but the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Han Feishen wiped her tears with the other hand, and sighed helplessly: "Didn't you say it last night? I want you to enter my world and understand the real me."

"In my world there is Xue'er and my wife. If you want to understand me, you must know them and know them."

"My world without them is not the reality you want."

Han Fei walked around to the other side of the table, hugged her head, and patted her lightly: "Don't cry, when you cry, my mind is messed up, and I forgot everything I wanted to say."

"Xiaoyu, never doubt my determination to be with you, okay?" He kissed her forehead.

Chen Mian sniffled embarrassedly: "So, you really just want me to know the real you first, instead of preventing me from meeting Xue'er?"

"Yes. I want to make sure that what you love is the real me, not the me you heard from others, or the me you imagined after these few meetings. Only when you fall in love with the real me can you truly love me. Accept my daughter."

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, but my daughter, she is my life." Han Feichen's lips darkened slightly, full of bitterness.

He really wanted to tell her that she was Chen Mian, and that she was Xue'er's mother, but she had been hypnotized twice, and she had no memory of the past at all. I didn't feel anything on the bed.

He and Xue'er, as well as the Han family, are completely unfamiliar to her.

If he told her this rashly, it would be regarded as forcibly awakening her memory, which would make her unable to distinguish which memories were real and which were fake, and she would go crazy.

After thinking about it, Han Feishen still chose to hide it. Even if she wakes up on her own initiative in the future and still leaves him after remembering everything, he has no regrets.

Because every minute and every second of staying with her is a gift he stole from heaven, and he will have to pay it back sooner or later.

Han Feishen was so frank that Chen Mian felt a little embarrassed. She pushed him away and whispered, "Okay, then you can introduce me to your wife first."

After breakfast, Han Feishen took her to the master bedroom and found a photo, which was the only official photo of him and Chen Mian: "Her name is Chen Mian, she has liked me since she was 16 years old, and she has been on the Internet for a long time. Chatting with me, I gradually developed feelings for her, because of some people's deliberate arrangements, I mistook another person for her, fell in love with another person, and even wanted to marry another person."

"After she married me, I didn't treat her well. I thought she was a stumbling block in my relationship with that woman. I made things difficult for her, but she repaid her with kindness. When I had a car accident, she took good care of me. The cornea was secretly donated to me, and I became blind, unable to see anything."

"Later, when I finally found out that I was in love with her, I lost her."

"Because of my ego, she became an archery target. She and my daughter were pushed down from the sixth floor and fell in front of me."

Thinking of the scene that day, Han Fei's heart was still in pain. He squeezed the photo in his hand tightly, almost out of breath.

Chen Mian took the photo over.

The woman in the photo really looked like her, Chen Mian felt like she was looking in the mirror, because the curvature of the woman's mouth in the photo was exactly the same as her smile.

Chen Mian mumbled, "She looks very similar to me."

"Yes." Han Feishen said, "So I'm afraid that you will be like her, and you will be hurt by me in the end."

Chen Mian stuffed the photo back to him, feeling a bit bitter, she sorted out her emotions, organized her words, and said quietly: "Chen Mian's love is too heavy and too crazy, and he has truly done nothing to you. reserve."

"But I won't."

"If there are ten points for love, I will definitely keep one point for myself, and one point for my parents and family."

"Han Feichen, if you don't mind my reserved love, then let's continue."

"If not, I'll leave in two days. From now on, men and women will marry and have nothing to do with each other."