Luo Yichen's fist slammed into the wall, hurting Xu Yihan's heart.

Loving someone is not a transfer of your will, this kind of deep love is a feeling that you can't control, if you can control it, it's not love.

This kind of love is like Luo Yichen falling in love with Lin Chuxia, and Xu Yihan loving Luo Yichen. No one is wrong, but they just love the wrong person, which is why they will experience such hardship and pain.

"Yichen, calm down." Zhao Mingyu grabbed Luo Yichen's arm, afraid that he would harm himself again.

"Yichen, drink water......" Xu Yihan brought a glass of water and said cautiously.

Luo Yichen shook off Zhao Mingyu and walked out.

"Hey, wait......" Zhang Chi shouted and chased out.

"Then let's go."

"Help me persuade him." Xu Yihan's eyes flashed with tears, it was the first time she had seen Luo Yichen's emotions so out of control, he was once arrogant like a prince!

"Okay." Zhao Mingyu left and closed the door casually.

Xu Yihan sat on the sofa, immersed in the scene just now, she was willing to die at the hands of her lover. Is there something wrong with this kind of love? That's right!

However, Luo Yichen doesn't love it anymore, but Xu Yihan persists and insists on it, unwilling to come out, she is wrong about this, if she wakes up sooner, her life must be beautiful.

……

When Luo Yichen returned home, his emotions would calm down only when he saw his daughter.

Luo Xingxing opened her eyes, her eyes were big and bright, and she looked at Luo Yichen quietly without blinking.

This is the first time that the daughter and father have looked at each other for a long time, and Luo Yichen burst into tears.

"Babble, babble......" Luo Xingxing's mouth squirmed, speaking the baby's language, communicating with his father, and then grinning.

Luo Yichen looked at his daughter's smiling face, and his heart melted.

In these difficult days, her daughter is the driving force for Luo Yichen to go on.

……

Beijing, Lin Chuxia's home.

"Mom, I can't find a lot of clothes?"

"I can't find it, buy it again!" Mom walked in.

Lin Chuxia sat on the edge of the bed, thoughtful......

Her doubts grew more and more day by day, and the objects she could think of would disappear inexplicably. For example, bags, makeup, and that lip gloss, her favorite color, which she uses every day, can't find it now......

It's just that she doesn't know that the daily necessities she can think of are in the villa in Nanjing.

"Mom, how do I feel weird, in a trance, everything is not real."

"Okay, don't be cranky." Mom tidied up the wardrobe: "Your dad bought you so many books, read them." ”

"Mom, when am I going to work?"

"Don't worry, take care of your body first."

"Okay...... Lin Chuxia picked up a copy of "Introduction to Psychology".

……

Wen Jinghao returned to China, got off the plane, dialed the tutor's phone, and agreed to visit his home in the evening.

Professor Lin hung up the phone, Wen Jinghao returned to China, of course he was happy, his most proud student.

He likes Xia Xia, but how can he tell him about his daughter's current situation...... Or go home and discuss it with your wife.

Professor Lin came home and his wife was cooking in the kitchen.

"Where's Xia Xia?"

"I'm reading in her house."

Professor Lin closed the kitchen sliding door.

"Why are you so mysterious?"

"Wen Jinghao has returned to China and will come to the house for dinner in the evening."

Mother Lin's hand washing vegetables stopped, and the water was still flowing.

"How do you tell him?" Professor Lin turned off the faucet.

"I'll call him, hide what I should hide, and say what I need to say." Mother Lin wiped her hands.

"What is the concealment that should be concealed, and what should be said?"

"Are you stupid? Anything out of your pocket? ”

"If others hide it, they hide it, Wen Jinghao is different, you know he likes Xia Xia!"

"Just because he likes Xia Xia, he should hide it!"

"In case ...... future," Professor Lin stopped talking and saw his daughter standing at the door.

"Mom, what are you hiding?" Lin Chuxia pushed open the kitchen door.

"Baby, why did you get out?"

"I'm hungry, Mom."

"Right away, right away."

"Dad, what did you just tell Mom to hide?" Lin Chuxia reclined on the sofa with her feet on her father's legs.

"Does Wen Jinghao remember?"

"Of course you remember, your proudest student!"

"Just remember, he returned to China and came to the house for dinner in the evening, and your mother said to hide your car accident."

"What's there to hide there, there's no shame in having a car accident, it's just an unfortunate event."

"yes, I think so too, and besides, things aren't absolute. Everything has two sides, unfortunate things are bad things when they happen, but there are good things in bad things. ”

"Dad, you say, what good things will wait for me?"

"You just have to work hard, and you don't have to think about the rest."

"But how can I try? Every day at home. ”

"You can also work hard at home, arrange your time reasonably, read and study, be happy, sleep well, help your mother work, don't underestimate these things, these are the most real life."

"Dad, when am I going to work?"

"Cultivate for a while, and then talk."

"Okay......"

"It's time to eat!" Mother Lin set the dishes and chopsticks.

After lunch, Lin Chuxia went to the room for a lunch break.

Lin's mother dialed Wen Jinghao's phone.

"Hello, Master!"

"Jing Hao, go home for dinner in the evening."

"Okay, Master."

"There's one more thing I want to tell you in advance."

"You say, Master."

"Xia Xia had a car accident......

"Xia Xia had a car accident, how are people? Where's the injury? Wen Jinghao didn't wait for the master to finish speaking, and his heart was pinched up by a series of questions.

"People are good, don't worry, listen to me."

"Okay, good, as long as the person is good!"

"She went to Nanjing to find Chu Chu, something happened when she crossed the street, she was hospitalized in Nanjing, and her injuries were healed, but her memory was a little problematic, and the doctor said that it was selective amnesia, that is, some things are remembered, and some things are forgotten."

"I see, Master. Memories can be recovered slowly, and it doesn't matter if they don't. Even we normal people will forget and forget, but this does not affect our lives. ”

"That's it, that's it, the master is waiting for you at night."

"Okay, see you in the evening."

Wen Jinghao hasn't seen Lin Chuxia for two years, and in the past two years, he has only gone to work without sleep and food, so that work can fill up his time to alleviate his longing for Lin Chuxia.

Wen Jinghao's wishful thinking towards Lin Chuxia stems from Lin Chuxia's attraction to him, a fair lady and a gentleman. It also stems from his dependence on his mentor, who is more like his own father, favoring him and respecting him. Without a mentor, can he have such a good future in Beijing?

When I went to my mentor's house, I felt like I was coming home......