Seeing everyone walking away, Yang Ying finally couldn't hold her breath and said, "Don't be delusional that if Fuya doesn't remember Lin Mingyang, she will ignore the Lin family." You must know www.biquge.info that she just can't remember Lin Mingyang's appearance for the time being, not really amnesia. With that, he went through the car door and sat in.

Meng Chen reluctantly retracted his gaze, returned to the car, and started the car.

He really hoped that Fuya would have amnesia, completely forget the Lin family, and forget Lin Mingyang, so that he would not have to be so entangled, let alone do anything to betray Fuya.

Yang Ying saw his thoughts like this, so she deliberately reminded him.

Even if Fuya and Lin Mingyang break up, with Fuya's character, she will definitely not forget the Lin family's kindness to her.

Even if she had all the things with Lin Ziqiang, after all, the Lin family didn't do anything that really hurt her, and Fuya could still tolerate betrayal of Meng Chen, let alone the Lin family.

On the way home, Fuya kept looking out the window.

Lin Mingyang has been trying to find a topic, but Fuya just doesn't want to talk to him.

Lin Mingyang was deflated like a ball, and he stopped talking helplessly.

The two people who hadn't been home for two days entered the room together, and Lin Mingyang habitually changed clothes.

Fuya reminded unhappily: "Big brother, you go to the bathroom to change, okay." ”

She didn't even bother to lift her head, so she collapsed on the bed.

Lin Mingyang didn't speak, but obediently did so.

Finally lying on her bed, Fuya felt much more comfortable.

After a day of tossing, her stomach began to growl.

She reminded in a low voice: "That Mr. Lin, you have to take a shower quickly, I'm about to starve to death." ”

Lin Mingyang changed his clothes and replied, "I know." ”

Fuya is like this, he can only comfort himself, Fuya is just angry, if he behaves well, Fuya will change back.

However, is this really the case?

Lin Mingyang deliberately went downstairs to buy what Fuya likes to eat, planning to show off his skills.

But as soon as I got home, I smelled the strong smell of instant noodles.

He walked to the restaurant unhappily, and Fuya was eating hard.

Lin Mingyang was so angry that he sat opposite Fuya and asked, "Didn't you say that you would cook for you?" ”

Fuya raised her head, looked at Lin Mingyang's gloomy face, shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and said, "It's too late for you to come back, right?" I'll starve to death when you get back. Besides, you just took a shower and went downstairs, when did you tell me that you were going to eat. ”

As he spoke, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, lifted his butt and walked away.

Lin Mingyang got up and hugged Fuya, and said gently: "Please don't be angry, remember me quickly." ”

Fuya's heart trembled a little, but she still ruthlessly pulled away his hand, tilted her little head and warned: "I'll tell you, they all said that you were Lin Mingyang, but I didn't say it." We still have to keep our distance, and besides, these things you bought, make them for me tomorrow. With that, he turned around and went back to his room.

Lin Mingyang looked at Fuya's back with some loss, but he regained his strength because Fuya said that he would keep it for tomorrow.

Fuya, who was lying on the bed, was in a difficult mood to calm down, she really wanted to forget Lin Mingyang, but what was engraved in her bones, how could she forget?

It's just that she doesn't want to face it now, and she doesn't want to hear Lin Mingyang explain anything.

No matter what, he would choose to see Ning Ruoshui on a rainy day, which already shows that Ning Ruoshui still has weight in his heart.

But for Ning Ruoshui's company, to be precise, Zhang Zihao's company, she decided not to be soft anymore.

She can't let others grasp Lin Mingyang's weakness and do things that hurt him.

She took a deep breath, grabbed her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

It's a pity that not only a few minutes after she entered, Lin Mingyang outside the door began to shout: "You can't wash your hair, you can't let too much water vapor, if you hear it, you can probably wash it." ”

Fuya shook her head helplessly, and replied impatiently: "I know, I'm annoyed." ”

She knew that Lin Mingyang was good to herself, but this hurdle of this matter was already in her heart, and she didn't want to find a way to get rid of it, for fear that it would be a hidden danger in the future.

After a while, Fuya walked out of the bathroom wet.

Lin Mingyang stepped forward to inspect carefully, Fuya raised her head, tilted her head, and asked unhappily, "Have you checked it?" Mr. Lim. ”

"Yes, it's okay." Lin Mingyang, like a big parent, gave Fuya affirmation.

Fuya took Lin Mingyang's hand away with a look of disgust, and warned: "Then hurry up and take my hand away." ”

With that, he gave him a blank look and went back to the room alone.

Lin Mingyang's heart hurt a little, but at least she woke up, didn't she?

Self-blame, Lin Mingyang's mind is full of apologies, but how can he explain Fuya's appearance?

Can Fuya listen to his explanation?

Late at night, Lin Mingyang respected Fuya, kept his distance from her, and stayed in the living room all the time.

He didn't want to go to Mo Huan's room, they said okay, it was reserved for Mo Huan.

Helpless, he stood alone on the balcony, looking at the sky outside, "God, did I do something wrong?" Please make Fuya better. ”

Fuya was lying on the bed alone, without the embrace and temperature of the past, she was also uncomfortable, but she didn't want Lin Mingyang to feel her emotions, so she kept pretending to be asleep.

Lin Mingyang saw that Fuya was already asleep, so he walked into the room, sat on the edge of the bed and stroked Fuya's forehead.

Full of guilt, he whispered, "I'm sorry, it's me who is bad." I shouldn't have taken care of an outsider and let you go. It's all my fault, can you forgive me? ”

He hooked the corners of his mouth and mocked himself with a wry smile: "Are you crazy?" She was asleep, she didn't remember me, how to forgive. ”

Lin Mingyang reluctantly withdrew his hand, but was pulled by Fuya in his "sleep".

She took Lin Mingyang's hand, put it on the side of her cheek, and fell asleep sweetly.

Maybe at this moment, Fuya's heart is steady.

With Lin Mingyang's temperature, Fuya really fell asleep.

In order not to disturb her dreams, Lin Mingyang has always maintained this posture.

Until dawn, Fuya woke up and opened her eyes, it was Lin Mingyang sitting on the ground, his head resting on the edge of the bed, sleeping soundly.

Fu Ya moved slightly, and woke up Lin Mingyang.

She immediately turned back to her indifferent face, and accused unhappily, "Why are you sleeping here?" ”

As he spoke, he became embarrassed.

Lin Mingyang deliberately mocked: "Someone slept with my hand pressed down all night, and when he woke up, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone." ”

Fuya walked out of the room with a disgraced face, muttering, "I can't hear it, I can't hear it." ”

Lin Mingyang looked at Fuya's cute appearance, and unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.

Fuya went to wash, and Lin Mingyang started breakfast.

In order to make Fuya's wounds heal quickly, what he did was light, but Fuya shook her head again and again and said: "I still say it's my brother, how can my brother do it so lightly." ”

(To be continued.) )