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It's been five years, and some people and some things should have been forgotten a long time ago. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since fate is arranged in this way, then go with fate, no longer fighting, but compromising.

Everyone has the right to pursue the happiness they want, and no one is exempt. Le Chen wasn't sure if Ling Yanbing would hate him after recovering his memory, but he was sure of at least one thing, that is, Ling Yanbing turned into a butterfly after losing her memory, and she was very happy. At least every day of the past five years, she has lived her life to the fullest.

She is free, both physically and mentally. She was happy and always had a smile on her face.

He didn't want to know, and he didn't want to know what had happened between Tian Shaoyin and Ling Yanbing, no matter what they had experienced in Tianxi Orphanage, it was all in the past.

From the moment Ling Yanbing lost her memory, she had been completely cut off from the past.

Once Tian Shaoyin didn't believe in Ling Yanbing, he would rather believe in a woman like Guan Xinmu who was scheming and had a deep heart in the city.

He wantonly hurts her, makes her want to run away from him again and again, gives her nightmares, and makes her unhappy.

He will not let Ling Yanbing return to Tian Shaoyin's side again, and he will not let the pain continue.

Le Chen is a serious and meticulous person, otherwise he would not be a detective.

He knew that since Tian Shaoyin had already come to Singapore, he had to take precautions in advance, and he would definitely not let him have a chance to meet Ling Yanbing.

Ling Yanbing has now become a well-known cartoonist butterfly in the comics industry, and her exposure will be higher and higher in the future.

As long as Tian Shaoyin stays in Singapore for a day, the butterfly may be encountered by him, and the only thing he can do is to let Tian Shaoyin never have the opportunity to see the butterfly at all.

After all, this is not Tian Shaoyin's home, he still has nature, it is impossible to live in Singapore for a long time, and he will leave sooner or later.

And what he has to do now is to make Tian Shaoyin unable to access all the news related to butterflies during his stay in Singapore.

In order to prevent too much news from spreading, Le Chen made a decision privately, he bought the film from the photographer of the signing meeting at a high price, and he must not let Ling Yanbing's photo with Nature leak.

Other small sources are not to be feared, as long as the news of the butterfly signing will not be reported tomorrow, Shaoyin will not have a chance to know what the butterfly looks like that day.

is naturally just a child, even if she says in front of Tian Shaoyin that the butterfly looks exactly like her mother, Tian Shaoyin may not necessarily believe it.

Five years ago, it was Tian Shaoyin who himself concluded that Ling Yanbing was dead, and he couldn't believe that Ling Yanbing was still alive because of a natural sentence, and he also changed his name and became a cartoonist butterfly.

Sure that there were no worries, Le Chen turned the car around and turned back.

When Le Chen first arrived in Singapore, he bought a three-storey luxury villa near the west coast by the sea, which cost him almost all his savings.

He just wanted to give Ling Yanbing a home, a safe and stable home where she could really shelter from the wind and rain, even if she never had him in her heart, but at least after she lost her memory, he would be her only relative.

After losing her memory, Ling Yanbing asked Le Chen many times what her relationship was with him.

Le Chen just said lightly that it was a friend, a close friend, he didn't want to deceive Ling Yanbing, saying that he had a marriage contract with her, which would make her a burden and forced to accept some facts that didn't exist in the first place.

He always believes that feelings can be cultivated, and if two people are really destined, they will be together, and they will not be separated no matter what.

In the three-story villa, Le Chen lives on the bottom floor, Ling Yanbing lives on the third floor, Le Chen rarely goes to the third floor to take the initiative to find Ling Yanbing, unless she has something to find her, he will go.

In the past five years, he has always kept the bottom line, not taking advantage of the danger of others, he is waiting, waiting for her to really like him one day, not out of gratitude and dependence.

Finally returned to the West Coast villa, Le Chen drove the car into the garage, she hadn't let Ling Yanbing drive her own car in the past five years, and he didn't tell her that she could drive and had a driver's license.

Because he didn't want her to be reminded of the past, Le Chen wouldn't let her touch anything that might touch her memory five years ago.

Because he was afraid that she would suddenly remember everything, and that her remembering everything in the past would only bring her pain, so it would be better to forget and start over.

In the past five years, no matter where Ling Yanbing wants to go, he almost always drives her, she has never gone out alone, more often than not, she stays in her studio and draws her comics.

Retracting his thoughts, Le Chen walked in briskly.

"Brother Le Chen, where have you been?" Ling Yanbing walked over and looked at Le Chen worriedly, "I called you just now, but I couldn't get through." ”

"Sorry to worry you, my phone just ran out of battery, so it turned off." Le Chen hurriedly covered up, how could he tell Ling Yanbing the truth.

Now every cell of his was tense, for fear that Ling Yanbing would suddenly remember the past.

"It's fine if you're okay." Ling Yanbing held Le Chen's hand, he was her only relative.

"Butterfly, it's late, go back to your room early to rest," Le Chen stroked Ling Yanbing's face, "so that you can have the spirit to create better comics." ”

"Well, then I'll go back to the room, Brother Le Chen, you should rest early." Ling Yanbing turned around and went upstairs.

Looking at Ling Yanbing's back as she turned to leave, Le Chen frowned, sometimes he really hoped that time could stop, not to move forward, not to retreat, just let him look at her quietly like this, don't let things that shouldn't happen happen, don't let the terrible tomorrow become a cruel today.

Ling Yan went to the third floor, she came to the bathroom, took off her skirt and underwear, and lay naked in the bathtub.

Whenever she took a bath, she would notice a scar on her stomach, which could still be seen even though the color had faded.

This is clearly a scar that can only be left by a caesarean section.

She once asked Le Chen why there was a scar on her stomach, and Le Chen lied to her that she accidentally fell from a tree and was scratched by a branch.

Ling Yanbing was skeptical, so she didn't ask again.

She remembered nothing about the past.

What kind of person was she before? Why is she not impressed at all? Was she a good person or a bad person in the past?

Ling Yanbing stood up from the bathtub, picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets on her body, and then walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

She went straight to her room and lay down on the bed, why did she feel unhappy in the dead of night when her heart was completely silent?

Obviously, she is very happy, there are so many fans who like her comics, she has the beauty that others envy, her extraordinary talent, and Le Chen is always by her side.

Why do you still feel inexplicably empty in your heart, as if something is missing?

Why is this happening? Is her heart too big, too dissatisfied, or is there something very important missing in her life?

If you don't think about it, close your eyes and get a good night's sleep, tomorrow will be a new beginning.

Soon she fell asleep, to a dream that belonged to her alone.

At first, I couldn't see the line of sight in front of me, I rubbed my eyes lightly, and the picture in front of me began to freeze, this is a world full of flowers, where there are flowers everywhere~ Huanhua, and flowers fall from time to time.

"Where is this?" She only felt familiar, but she didn't have the slightest impression in her mind, and her intuition told her that she must have been here before.

Continuing to walk forward, she saw a woman, a woman in a wedding dress as white as snow, and she walked towards her gracefully, getting closer and closer.

With long black hair, delicate facial features, and a slender figure, why does she look exactly the same as her.

"Who are you?" She approached the woman in a white wedding dress.

"I am you, we are the same person." The woman in the white wedding dress smiled.

She subconsciously touched her face, it is true that they look exactly the same, why is this happening?

"And who am I?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Have you forgotten who you are?"

"I'm a butterfly......" she replied without confidence, she just knew that her name was a butterfly, but she didn't remember the slightest memory of the name butterfly, as if her memory had never begun.

"......" The woman in the white wedding dress smiled without answering, and then suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.

"Don't go...... Ling Yanbing suddenly woke up and opened her eyes, why did she have such a dream? Who is the woman who looks like her in the dream? What is the relationship between them?

"Butterflies?" Ling Yanbing frowned, "Is my name really called Butterfly?" Why don't I remember anything from the past? ”

Ling Yanbing got dressed and walked out of the room, since she couldn't sleep, she didn't sleep, she walked into her comic studio.

This room is Ling Yanbing's studio, and she usually draws comics in this room, which is clean and tidy, and the walls are covered with comics drawn by her own hand.

Ling Yanbing sat down, picked up the paintbrush, anyway, when she closed her eyes, she was just thinking nonsense, having some strange dreams, it was better to spend all her time on comics, and she could forget those things that should not be remembered.

"Huayu, you can confess to Brother Yuxin soon, and he will soon accept your love." Ling Yanbing lowered her eyes and looked at the sketch of the girl wearing a pink dress on the white paper, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

The prototype of Flower Language is her, and the prototype of Yuxin is Le Chen. She is the cartoonist who manipulates the whole story, and sooner or later they will be together. Because the five years of amnesia are the heart of the royal heart has been accompanied by the language of flowers.

"Brother Le Chen, if I confess to you, you will accept it, right?" Ling Yanbing picked up another Imperial Heart drawing in a black knight's costume and looked at it quietly.