Back in the room, Chu Yi lay on the bed, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed.

She took out her mobile phone and called Dr. Hu to tell him about the recent illness.

"I saw the man tonight."

"Him?"

"Him!"

Dr. Hu was silent for a moment and asked, "How did you feel at that time?" ”

"A lot of pictures flashed in my mind, but I didn't dare to think about it, the whole person was very chaotic and panicked, I just wanted to flee quickly, but I didn't even have the strength to escape."

"You didn't look at his face?"

"I don't dare."

"Chu Yi, it's not that you're afraid of him, but you don't want to remind yourself of the things that happened between you and him. Include what you can remember, and include what you can't. There is not much I can help you, the most important thing is that you are brave enough to face the things of the past. ”

"You're going to let me face him?"

"To put it cruelly, you want to think about the past, you want to cure your illness, only he can help you."

Hanging up the phone, Chu Yi lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, for a long time, until the sky was slightly bright.

Hearing a sound outside the yard, she got up and came to the curtain, opened a slit, and saw Yan Beitian walking out. She panicked and clenched the curtains tightly, but this time, she didn't hide and stared directly at the figure.

He walked to the front of the car, his hand grasping the door, paused, and slowly turned his head.

Chu Yi pulled the curtain suddenly, and then collapsed to the ground.

She only slowed down when she heard the sound of the car driving away.

In fact, when she first came to country M, after plastic surgery in the hospital, during those days of recovery, her mind was still stable, and she knew that one day someone would send her a photo.

The photo was taken in the cemetery, and she saw her brother's tomb, next to her mother's tomb, and the empty tomb on the other side was hers.

In the photo, Bai Yu and Yan Beitian stood in front of Chu Tian's tombstone holding hands, not like worshipping the deceased, but laughing.

The moment she saw the photo, she suddenly went crazy.

In the evening, Chu Yi came to the restaurant again and sat down on the seat from last night.

After a while, Yan Beitian came out with his face and sat down on the other side.

This time, she kept her head down, but tried to keep herself from panicking.

He didn't talk to her, just ate his noodles quietly.

The third, fourth, and fifth nights were still the same, and the two of them seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.

It wasn't until the sixth night that Yan Beitian sat down and said, "I'll go back tomorrow." ”

Chu Yi's heart tightened, and after a while, she slowly raised her head, and then slammed into his eyes. He was looking at her like a hunter waiting for his prey to jump into a trap.

He leaned back, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" He asked.

Chu Lai tried to keep his composure, but in fact, under the table, his hands were clenched tightly, and his nails were pinched into the flesh. She didn't feel pain, she only felt that her whole body was wooden, her eyes were dizzy, her ears were rumbling, and her back was in a cold sweat.

Yan Beitian waited for her to speak, knowing that a cigarette burned out.

He smiled, "Since it's okay, I'll be back tomorrow." ”

"Yu'er...... Yu'er wants to ski ......"

Yan Bei was stunned, "You want me to take her to skiing?" ”

"I ...... too I want to go too......"

Yan Beitian frowned, then took out a cigarette and lit it again. He glanced up at Chu Yi from time to time, didn't she hate him, hated him so much that she wanted him to die, hated so much that she never wanted to see him, what did this sentence mean?

But every time she looked at her, she had a wooden face, and she couldn't see any emotion.

"Do you know how to ski?"

Chu Yi shook his head, "I don't know ......"

"Oh, by the way, I took you across, but you didn't learn it."

“……”

Yan Beitian took half of the cigarette in his hand and crushed it in the ashtray.

"Wake up early tomorrow."

"Hmm."

Back in the room, Chu Yi let out a sigh of relief, looked down at his hands, and his palms were full of blood.

If he is her medicine, no matter how bitter it is, she will take it.

She didn't want to lie down in that cold grave, she wanted to live, to live like a normal person. She has two children and can't be ruined by them.

opened the notebook, Chu Yi searched for Bai Yu, and saw that fans had begun to warm up for her birthday. Tomorrow there will be a book signing, and then there will be a big birthday party, and Bai Yu said that he would announce a good news at the party.

There is speculation below, it may be that the marriage of Bai Yu and Yan Beitian is about to be announced. Although the news is still uncertain, fans have already started to congratulate below, and there are also many celebrities to congratulate, which has been on several hot searches for a while, which is very lively.

Chu Yi closed the notebook, turned around and lay down on the bed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next day, Chu Yi got up early, woke up the two children, and after taking them to freshen up, he didn't see Yan Beitian come out of the room. After breakfast, there was still no one to see.

She asked Yu'er to knock on the door, and after a while, he came out.

He was wearing a light blue casual suit with a white shirt inside, bowed his head and kissed Yu'er, and then raised his head and glanced at Chu Yi lightly.

"Let's go."

The two children ran in front, and Chu Yi encouraged himself, so he followed.

"Dad, are we really going skiing?"

"Hmm."

"Great!"

"Dad, can I build a snowman?"

"Yes."

Yu'er and Doubao happily ran around the off-road vehicle twice before getting into the car at the urging of Yan Beitian.

Yan Bei tilted his head and saw Chu Yi walking over with his head down, a little shrunken.

"You're afraid of me?"

Through these days, a bowl of noodles every night to get along, but this kind of getting along is indescribably weird.

In the end, he could only summarize this sentence.

Chu Yi raised his head stiffly, glanced at Yan Beitian, and then hurriedly turned his face away, and whispered, "I'm afraid." ”