Qiao Yingying carried two bags full of fresh ingredients that she had just bought from the vegetable market, and slowly walked in the direction of home.

I'll trouble the nurse to bring the soup in tomorrow, and she shouldn't be fine if she doesn't show up.

Sir doesn't like fishy things, so you have to wash them well when you go back.

She thought silently all the way, and suddenly felt a cold on her face, and looked up at the sky, it turned out that a dark cloud had floated at some point, and it was raining.

The summer showers were always violent, and soon the raindrops crackled down, and she hastened to quicken her pace and trotted into the alley to run home.

As she got closer, she suddenly noticed a person standing under the eaves of her house, and the familiar tall figure made her suddenly bang in her head, and her footsteps stopped in place, her little face was full of disbelief.

Guan Mufeng stood leaning against the door, turned his head after hearing the footsteps, and found the slender figure not far away through the dense rain curtain. His eyes deepened, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he looked at him with a heavy gaze, his cold face made the air around him seem to freeze, and she could hardly breathe.

The bean-sized raindrops fell one after another, soaking her whole body in a blink of an eye, Qiao Yingying didn't dare to move, she stood dumbly with the bag, and let the rain slide down her jaw like running water from her fingers. She didn't dare to look him in the eye, but she was reluctant to look away, her eyes went round and round on him, and her heart tightened when she saw his rain-soaked trouser legs.

Sir can't catch a cold anymore. The thought flashed through her mind, and she almost subconsciously raised her foot and walked towards him step by step. It wasn't until his face became so clear that she could even see the shallow wrinkle between his brows that she stopped in shock.

Taking a step back in a panic, she hung her head in embarrassment and pulled out the key to open the door, the gaze above her head made her fingertips tremble slightly, and she tried several times before inserting the keyhole.

The door opened, Qiao Yingying didn't dare to look up at him, she tried to move her lips, and said in a very soft and astringent voice: "It's raining too much, let's go in and talk." ”

He didn't move, and she just stood aside, most of her body exposed under the eaves, and the rain splashed on her body, staining his clothes with a dense layer of tiny droplets. The light in his eyes changed for a moment, and the next second it was cold again.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally lift his foot and step through the door.

Putting the bag on the table, her hair and clothes were dripping and dripping, but she didn't bother to wipe it, and took a clean towel and handed it to him as soon as possible.

"Wipe it off, you can't catch a cold anymore." She hung her head and whispered.

Guan Mufeng looked at her lightly, took the towel and wiped it casually before returning it to her, the silence from beginning to end made Qiao Yingying's heart feel like a boulder, and she became more and more breathless.

"I... I'm going to change my clothes. She finally couldn't bear the silence and wanted to escape, but before she could turn around, she was grabbed by a strong force, and her body turned violently in front of him.

The four eyes met, and she subconsciously wanted to look away, but her chin was clamped by his cold fingertips, and she couldn't move. She closed her eyes helplessly, not knowing whether she was cold or scared, and her pale lips trembled slightly.

Guan Mufeng's gaze went back and forth between her eyebrows, his gaze was so deep that it was difficult to distinguish his emotions, and only his slight breathing revealed the mood under his flat face.

"In a year and a half, even if I just misunderstood, you should say goodbye to your face and leave, didn't your mother teach you the most basic etiquette of being a person?" His low and hoarse voice sounded slowly in her ears, and Qiao Yingying's cold and mocking tone made Qiao Yingying's nose sour, and she was about to cry.

"I don't think you want to see me again." She took a deep breath and tried to answer calmly, but she never dared to open her eyes to him.

"You're pretty self-aware." His tone was even cooler, his fingertips swept over her trembling lips, his eyes sank, and he asked coldly, "Tell me, when did you and him happen?" ”

Qiao Yingying was stunned, opened her eyes slightly, and the cold and indifferent look on his face was like a sharp needle piercing her chest, and the sharp pain reminded her that the wood was already in the boat.

"He was my first love and we have been together for a long time. Now that I have regained my memory, it is natural to return to him. All I can say is sorry to you. She opened her eyes and looked directly at him and said calmly, her hands clenched into fists behind her back, her nails embedded in the flesh, barely relieving the sharp pain in her heart.

Guan Mufeng's indifferent face flashed with pain and anger, and he approached her and asked word by word, "What did you do with him in Anxian County?" ”

Ann County? Qiao Yingying's eyes showed surprise, how did he know that she and Li Yuanzhou had met in Anxian?

She bit her lip, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "What should be done, everything has been done." ”

When the words fell, a sharp pain suddenly came from her waist, and she couldn't help but snort, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes. Reluctantly looking up, the surging anger and despair in those inky eyes made her tremble instantly, and tears finally gurgled down.

"I must be crazy to think you must have something else going on"

"It's crazy to think you'll change your mind"

"I'm crazy to come to you and listen to you explain"

"Since you've been with him for a long time, why have you been by my side for so long?" Guan Mufeng tightly clamped her, clamped her chin, her handsome face was only a millimeter away from her, and there was no longer indifference and indifference, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of madness, despair, and angry struggle.

Qiao Yingying felt that every part of her body hurt to the extreme, but she would rather hurt a little more, as long as she could reduce the damage to him a little, she was willing to go to hell and walk around.

But she wants to be the executioner who hurts him the most.

"Haven't you and Tang Miao been entangled all the time? That strange number in your phone, you have met her so many times in private, do you think I don't even know? Since we all have others in our hearts, why can't we get together and disperse? She said in a trembling voice.

Guan Mufeng's face was even more gloomy, but he didn't explain. Why to explain, what is necessary to explain.

The corners of his mouth curled, and his smile was extremely sarcastic, cold and piercing. Picking her up against the wall, his big hands slipped through her soaked clothes and roamed over her warm skin.

"Good to get together and disperse? Who do you think you are? It's just a plaything that I kept on a whim, do you still think I should be devoted to you? He gritted his teeth and spat out the word, his eyes flushed red, and he tore off her skirt with his big hand, about to break through the last layer of defense.

"Don't..."Qiao Yingying struggled in pain, but she didn't dare to push too hard, "You're not sick yet, please, don't be like this..."

His movements finally stopped, his chest heaving violently, his inky eyes regaining a hint of sanity, staring at her distantly and coldly.

"At this time, you still care about my body, should I say thank you?" He squinted and looked her up and down as if he never knew her, her wet hair sticking to her body, and her disheveled appearance was extremely embarrassed.

"The consequences of recovering your memory have really changed as a person, and the way you look now is really unappetizing." He said with a sneer, letting go of her as soon as his hand was released, taking a step back, watching her sit weakly on the ground, his eyes moving for a moment, and looking away.

"From now on, don't let me see you again." He spat a low sentence from his throat, and without looking at her again, he walked out of her house.

I don't know when the rain outside has stopped, the sun is extremely hot and dazzling, Guan Mufeng's figure shook slightly, and then he continued to stride forward without looking back.

And Qiao Yingying shrank in the corner of the wall, hugging herself into a ball, no matter how hot the sun was, she couldn't warm her.