Waiting for you to fall a flower

In the afternoon, she went back to the company as if nothing had happened and put all her energy into her work. A woman can have no love, but she can't have no career. Otherwise, she really has nothing.

Ye Beicheng returned to the villa. Qianxue was standing at the door, looking forward to his return. As soon as his car stopped, she ran over and said, "North city." She hugged him tightly, her face brimming with happiness.

"Let's go there and see the sea, and then you tell me how you got here without me for the past few years, okay?"

She raised her angelic face and gazed expectantly at the man in front of her.

"Okay." Ye Beicheng smiled and nodded.

The two of them came to the terrace and sat down. Yang Qianxue was happily nestled in Ye Beicheng's arms, feeling the warmth that had been missing for a long time.

"North city, let me take a good look at you."

Qianxue looked at the handsome face in front of him and stroked his cheek, "You still fascinate me as before."

She smiled. Her smile was sweet and beautiful. Her smile moved ye North city the most, just like his smile, which moved jingya the most.

"I really regret that if I hadn't flown to see you three years ago, we wouldn't have been separated for so long. For the past three years, I was like a child who lost her memory and lived in a castle that lost her memory. There was nothing in that closed castle, and I was the only one who stood there alone."

As she spoke, her tears could not stop. It seemed that these three years were a kind of pain and a kind of hurt to her.

"All year round, spring has passed and autumn has come. I always feel that I don't belong there, but I don't know where I belong. Especially in winter, I am very cold. Every time the snow falls on the ground, I like to hold my right hand in my left hand and say to myself," it's okay. Winter will pass soon..."

Yang Qianxue could not continue. She lay on Ye Beicheng's shoulder and choked.

Ye Beicheng hugged her tightly and sighed, "Qianxue, why did you lose your memory? Why didn't you restore your memory earlier? If you did, you could have come back earlier. You could have come back half a year earlier..."

Half a year was not a long time at all, but Yang Qianxue did not know what it meant. Half a year might change everything that would not have changed.

"It's the same if I can come back now. It's better than never coming back."

"Yeah, just come back." Ye Beicheng nodded.

Yang Qianxue seemed to remember something and asked casually, "By the way, what's the name of the woman who sent me to see you today?"

His heart seemed to have been stung by something as he answered softly, "Yu Jingya."

Yu Jingya? Qianxue smiled and said, "What a beautiful name."

Ye Beicheng listened to her praise without saying anything. In front of a woman he loved, talking about his hidden wife was the most embarrassing thing in the world.

When did you come back? Have you seen your mother?"

Qianxue Nuonuo shook his head, "Not yet. I just got back to Xiangyang and came straight to you."

Ye Beicheng thought for a moment, if qianxue met aunt qin, he would not be able to hide the fact that he was married. Before he could think of a better solution, he did not want to hurt her, and he did not want to hurt Jing Ya.

"You've been staying with me for the past few days. Now everyone thinks you're gone. If you show up suddenly, it might be hard for everyone to accept. Can you come home when I let them know in advance?"

Yang Qianxue nodded obediently, "Okay, whatever you say."

In the past, what Ye Beicheng liked most was her sweetness. He thought he always liked a good woman, but after meeting Jing Ya, he realized that liking someone had nothing to do with personality. Jing Ya and Qianxue had completely different personalities. She was fierce, had personality, dared to love and hate, and had her own opinions. What she didn't like to do would not be met voluntarily because others liked. She would often anger him to death. But it was such a woman that he couldn't let go of now.

The two of them sat on the terrace until it was dark. Ye Beicheng took her to dinner. After returning to the villa, he said gently, "Qianxue, go upstairs and take a bath and have a good sleep. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

When Yang Qianxue heard that he was leaving, he hugged him nervously, "North city, won't you stay with me? I'm scared alone."

"It's okay. Don't be afraid. I have to go home and tell my family about you. If you're scared, call me."

Qianxue was never willful and never forced Ye Beicheng. She reluctantly let go of her hand, "Well, you're coming early tomorrow morning?"

"Yes!" He picked up her face and leaned over to kiss her gently on the forehead.

After coming out of the villa, Ye Beicheng opened the car window very wide. It was already late autumn. The cold wind at night was unbearable, but he hoped that the wind could be stronger tonight.

At this moment, these winds could clear his messy mind a little bit, allowing him to make the choices that he had to make, and it wasn't what he expected it to be. But now that Qianxue was back, it had to be over. No matter what the final decision was, there was bound to be a woman who would be hurt for him.

After Jing Ya came back from the company, she locked herself in the bedroom and didn't eat dinner. Of course, no one would care if she was hungry or not.

Ye Beicheng went home and sat in the living room instead of going straight upstairs as usual.