He was told to sit down, but he refused. Yan He stopped talking and let him go.

I poured a cup of hot water and turned around to go out.

I saw him blocking the door, looking a little confused, and I couldn't tell what he meant.

He stood there with long arms and legs, staring at himself.

Thinking of last night's scene.

Yan He was not sure for a moment how much he remembered.

Do you remember them all, or remember selectively.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that there is no part where Yousu confesses his identity to her.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so calm.

As soon as she walked up to her, Shen Yi stretched out her hand. She was not polite and let him hold it by himself.

As she walked to the living room, she suddenly thought of something, picked up her phone and opened WeChat to take a look.

Sure enough, part of the message I sent last night disappeared.

The content of the chat between the two still stayed during the day.

In order to confirm his guess, Yan He turned to look at the person following him: "Can you lend me your cell phone?"

"it is good."

“I might want to check WeChat.”

"it is good."

"Don't worry, I'll just take a look at mine."

"it is good."

I said three good words in a row.

He didn't mind at all, but Yan He explained and reassured.

She opened WeChat and after confirming it, she closed it and returned it without looking at anything else.

Shen Yi held the cup in his hand and didn't even think about coming over to take a look.

Give it if you want it, keep it if you don’t want it.

Even after taking it back, he unlocked the phone again and put it on the coffee table.

"There are no secrets that I can't show you. You can see whatever you want."

It seems that she should check it now.

It's just the only difference from usual times.

It was he who chose to sit across from her this time, intentionally staying a little far away from her.

"..."

Of course Yan He didn't watch it in the end, and he didn't originally want to watch anything else.

I took the book that was thrown aside and found the position I just saw.

But she couldn't see it.

I obviously know every word, but no matter how many times I repeat it, it never crosses my mind.

I don’t know what the first sentence said.

fed up.

"Pa!" With a sound, Yan He closed the book again.

He looked up at the person who hadn't looked away: "What do you want to ask? Just ask."

Now that it has happened.

He should also be impressed by what happened yesterday.

Sooner or later, you have to know. Instead of dragging it out like this, it is better to make it clear at this time.

Neither of them has to guess what the other is thinking.

She didn't have to hide it in her heart, always worrying that he would find out.

The two just looked at each other for a while.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked away first, with an indifferent expression as if he didn't care about anything.

No words were spoken.

Yan He paused.

Blinking, his hand touched the sofa and he was about to pull the book back.

I was confused by the series of questions on the other side.

"Why am I familiar with your identity? I even know exactly what's in the refrigerator."

"..."

"Since I met you, I occasionally have a dream. In the dream, you are married to a man. Who is he and who are you?"

"..."

After asking, he answered on his own.

"I feel that he is me and I am him, but he looks different from me, but you are always you."

"..."

"Do people really reincarnate? What about you? Have you continued your life or reincarnated?"

"..."

"It is said that a hundred years ago, a wealthy businessman in City A had a very loving wife. It is said that after his death, he left his wife with more property than he could spend in several lifetimes. The couple are extremely mysterious, and no one has been able to find out their true identities so far. It was once told as a story.”

"..."

"Have you heard of it?"

"..."

"I checked for a long time last night, but there was nothing."

"..."

"Not even a name."

"..."

"Doctor Qi doesn't have a niece."

"..."

The man who originally had a calm expression became calmer as he spoke.

But her cheeks, which were quite rosy, became a little pale.

The deep eyes are so dark that people dare not look directly into them.

As if he had no intention of asking her to respond, he spoke carelessly, one sentence after another.

Sometimes while talking, I would pick up the words myself.

Yan He was speechless for a moment.

She thought Shen Yi would only be suspicious of her identity. After all, he should have the memory of getting the blood bag from the refrigerator yesterday.

It's normal to be confused.

But she didn't expect that after meeting her, Shen Yi would dream about Chen Muyuan.

It was even clear who the person inside was.

If he originally wanted to confess his identity, he was suddenly blocked.

Sitting in a daze.

I don’t know where to start with the answer.

It was also at this time that she realized that Shen Yi's sudden onset of illness that day might not be sudden, nor was it due to the season or weather.

Even the originally blurry scenes became clear.

The crooked bedside table, the kicked over stool, and the half-torn quilt on the floor.

At that time, she thought that he was in unbearable pain and accidentally touched it.

Looking back now, it is clearly not the case.

Everywhere in the room showed the owner's irritable and abnormal mood.

The hand on the sofa was retracted and curled up slightly. Yan He lowered his head and stared at his nails for a while.

I didn't think about anything anymore. After a few minutes of relaxation, I got up from the sofa.

Almost the moment she made a move, the man, who had always maintained a calm expression, raised his eyes in a panic.

He put his hands on the sofa and was about to get up.

People have already arrived in front of themselves.

"What else? What else did you dream about? What else do you want to ask me?"

Yan He reached out and touched his head: "Don't be sad. I'll tell you everything, okay?"

The voice just fell.

The hand that was lowered from her head was immediately grabbed, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Hold on extra tight.

It's actually a little uncomfortable.

But based on their current situation, Yan He didn't want him to let go.

She thought that maybe this man had created a big trouble for herself and her.

Although everything was not her intention, she still felt guilty for Shen Yi.

Maybe it shouldn't have been close in the first place.

But if you don’t get close, why bother with Yousu?

No matter how you look at it, it’s really a big problem.

"Just ask, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

"..."

And now I asked him to ask, but he didn't speak again.

Yan He lowered his head to look at him and wanted to take a step back, but his grip was too tight.

As if aware of her plan, instead of letting go, he held on tighter.

Just so quietly and nostalgically, he rubbed it against her palm.

Give her a vaccination first.

"I have a bad heart."

"..."

"Don't be too stimulated, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable and may even go to the hospital."

"..."

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