Ji Yubin felt a terrible headache, as if he was about to explode. He let go of Qin Xiaoyu, held his head with both hands, and screamed in pain.

Qin Xiaoyu was frightened by his appearance, she knelt on the bed, put his head in her arms, patted his back and comforted him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

After half a ring, Ji Yubin finally calmed down. He raised his head and stared at Qin Xiaoyu with a painful expression, and his eyes were red because of the pain just now.

"Little fish, I may not have been a good person before." He thinks that he should be the kind of person who is idle, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, otherwise why would he fight so badly? Gambling is also easy, even women he should have touched countless people, otherwise why is he so familiar with women's bodies that even he feels terrible, the women that appeared in his mind just now, are they he touched before? Thinking of this, he looked pained, if this was true, then he was not worthy of Qin Xiaoyu, let alone hurt her.

Qin Xiaoyu comforted him and said, "If that's the case, then you can just change your mind and be a good person in the future." There is a saying that the prodigal son does not change his money. ”

Facing such a good girl, Ji Yubin felt that he couldn't be sorry for her even more.

"Xiao Yu'er, give me a year, okay? If, after a year, I still haven't regained my memory, shall we get married? ”

Qin Xiaoyu was a little shocked, is this considered a marriage proposal? Ji Yubin looked at her with a look of hesitation, and began to feel a little uneasy.

"And what if you get your memories back?"

"Then I'll take care of the past and marry you again." Ji Yubin's tone was full of unwavering conviction.

Qin Xiaoyu nodded, "Okay then!" I promise you! ”

Ji Yubin stretched out his long arms and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he was about to rub into life, and said excitedly, "Thank you, Xiao Yu'er, thank you." ”

And in a high-end apartment in another corner of the city, Ji Yuyan held red wine in her hand and looked at the calendar on the table, today is her birthday. He picked up his phone and was about to press the number, but put it down again, and after trying it several times, he finally threw it away and didn't dial it. What if you call her? How about saying happy birthday to her? Now she has another man by her side, and she is just an outsider. He was jealous of that man, he was crazy with jealousy, why could that man hug Qin Xiaoyu in a bright and bright way? He really wanted to play a prank, make a phone call or send an ambiguous message to provoke their relationship, but he knew that he was just thinking about it, and he couldn't do anything, because he couldn't forget the happy smiling face at the entrance of the hospital, she had suffered so much, and it would be a good thing if someone could give her happiness, even if that person was not himself, although it was a pity, only blessing was the best choice.

He raised his wine glass and said to Qin Xiaoyu, who was smiling like a flower on the computer screen, "Happy birthday!" Then drink it down. It's time to let go, right, she has never belonged to herself, Ji Yuyan took a deep breath and secretly decided that he must forget Qin Xiaoyu.

As the days passed, he returned to work and returned to the vigorous and domineering president, he thought that he had done it, and had forgotten about Qin Xiaoyu, only to find out in the end that it was impossible.