Let me give you all my life

"She seems to be nice to you." The little boss said slowly, "If there is enough time, maybe it is not impossible, and didn't you say that she has promised to marry you?"

"I don't have enough time." Xuan Jinmo let out a long breath, and said slowly, "She was nice to me not because she loved me, but because I was nice to her. Maybe it was because she chose to forget, but she didn't care about feelings. It's still contradictory, as you said, maybe she and Su Guohao are more suitable."

The little boss slowly shook the recliner, but didn't answer.

"There is no telepathy between us. I have been waiting for her outside, but she has not been able to detect my existence. It was only when she called me that she guessed that I was here with the keen sense of a policeman. It's near the restaurant where she eats." Xuan Jinmo frowned slightly, "I found that she doesn't really love me, she has a strange feeling when she is with me, it's not resentment, it's not resistance, but it's polite, She doesn't seem to want to get close to me, nor does she want to alienate me, I have seen her talking to Su Guohao, it's normal to be more casual and relaxed."

The little boss was still shaking the rocking chair gently, without saying a word.

"So I beg you to help me. I was originally an accident, a virtual character. After I leave, she will only be sad. A friend who was good to her left, so before our marriage is made public, I want to solve this Question." Xuan Jinmo stared at the little boss and said word by word, "Please help me get the idea of ​​us getting married out of the minds of those who know it, including Xiaoye."

The little boss opened his eyes, pointed to something like a seasoning box on the table, and said flatly: "The medicine is in it, you can choose whether to use it or not."

Xuan Jinmo looked at the seasoning box and didn't move for a long time.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" Tong Xiaoye appeared at the door, looking curiously at a little boss who was rocking back and forth on a rocking chair, and Xuan Jinmo who was standing there in a daze, "I'm still worried about what's wrong with you, hurry up Go back and eat something, the food is getting cold."

Xuan Jinmo immediately stepped forward to pick up the seasoning box on the table, and said with a smile: "Just now I had a few conversations with the little boss, and he said that the taste of the soup was too bland, and he said that I should add some salt myself. "

"Is it light?" Tong Xiaoye thought for a while, "I just took a sip and it feels good."

Xuan Jinmo said with a smile: "Maybe I'm not feeling well, the taste is a little heavy, it's okay, let's go back and eat."

The little boss watched Xuan Jinmo and Tong Xiaoye leave together, and sighed softly.

The medicine was really reserved for Tong Xiaoye. Sang Yue said that she was worried that Xiaoye would fall in love with Xuan Jinmo again. If Xuan Jinmo had to leave, Xiaoye would inevitably be injured again, so it would be better to let her lose some memories. Unexpectedly, Xuan Jinmo also had this plan.

In fact, it is also selfish, Xuan Jinmo is not allowed to appear here, so the less content about him the better, especially the relationship between him and Xiaoye, after all, Xiaoye is not going to marry him in this life .

Calm down and listen to the dialogue between Xuan Jinmo and Tong Xiaoye outside.

"Is it delicious?" Xuan Jinmo asked with a smile, and stretched out his hand to gently smooth Tong Xiaoye's hair behind her ear, "Slow down, anyway, we have time, it's night, you don't have business."

Tong Xiaoye smiled and said, "I'm thinking about whether to cut off my hair. In this way, I don't have to always let my hair delay things."

"That's good, I think you usually turn your head up." Xuan Jinmo said with a smile.

"By the way, where did the red rope on your car come from?" Tong Xiaoye asked casually while eating, "Professor Ouyang asked me again, saying that he felt that the red rope on your car and the ruins they found seemed to be a little different. Inexplicable connection."

Xuan Jinmo said calmly: "He is quite obsessed with archaeology, but the red rope on the car is my personal item, and it is the personal belongings of the person I care most about."

Tong Xiaoye was taken aback, and asked curiously: "So you are a person with a story."

Xuan Jinmo smiled lightly, and said casually, "Maybe."

"I'm just weird." Tong Xiaoye said with a smile, "We didn't know each other at all. Before, I mean before the wedding that day, we didn't know each other existed at all, but you fell in love with me all of a sudden. Did you and I know each other? Does your sweetheart look alike?"

Xuan Jin silently looked at Tong Xiaoye, and asked softly, "Will you be angry?"

Tong Xiaoye slightly raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Of course not."

Xuan Jinmo didn't show any expression for a while, just looked at Tong Xiaoye quietly, watching her eat with a smile, there was no sign of displeasure on her face.

"Come, have a cup of tea." Xuan Jin touched the teapot silently, "It's a bit cold, sit down, I'll change the teapot again."

Tong Xiaoye said with a smile: "No, there is soup. I like to listen to stories. Tell me your story. Where is that girl who looks a little like me now? Are you guys having a fight? The child will be fine with coaxing."

Xuan Jinmo breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "She passed away."

Tong Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to say, hesitating for a moment before saying softly: "Sorry, I don't know, I thought it was just—"

"It's okay." Xuan Jinmo smiled slightly and said calmly, "It's okay, I can remember her with my miss."

With that said, Xuan Jinmo got up to prepare tea, turned his back to Tong Xiaoye, and watched those powdery things mixed into the tea. This kind of medicine is spread through the air, as long as the people who come into contact with her, while she is breathing It will produce similar symptoms at the same time, that is to say, he can make her forget that he is going to marry her, and people who know her and know about it will also forget at the same time.

It is like a virus, quietly erasing everything in the air.

His hands trembled slightly, but he still calmly watched the powder disappear without a trace in the water.He suddenly misses Wumeng Country a little bit, there is his home, there is Xiaoye, even though she has left, but her love for him will not disappear because of her departure.

Xiaoye here has already forgotten him, she is just a girl with the same name and surname, but she is no longer the Xiaoye who loves him deeply.But he wants her to live a happy life, after all, she is still Xiaoye, even though she no longer loves him.

"This tea is a bit bitter." Tong Xiaoye stuck out her tongue, "There are too many tea leaves."

Xuan Jinmo smiled and said, "Really? Then drink less."

"It's okay." Tong Xiaoye said with a smile, "It was sweet when I came back. I haven't drank much water for a day, and I'm really thirsty. Although this tea tastes average, it tastes quite thirst-quenching."

Xuan Jinmo said casually, "Okay, come, let's have some food."

The little boss slowly closed his eyes again. Will the ruins have something to do with the Daxing Dynasty?Can it appear here, can there be a clue to find Cong Yi'er's soul?Would her soul be the same as Tong Xiaoye's, having forgotten everything?