She was surprised to blurt out her fluent English. She could speak English and speak it so accurately. In her memory, it was only one month. She couldn't remember many things before, but How can you remember that?
Is it a human instinct?
"Rain or shine?" It seems that someone is calling her name behind her. Lin Yuqing doesn't really hear her. She thinks it's Xiao Mingyang, so she stops and looks back.
A tall and slender man stood behind her and looked at her not far away. His face seemed to have an excited expression.
She looked at him suspiciously and searched in her brain for a long time, but she didn't know him. After thinking about it, she pursed her lips, turned around and went on.
When Wei Feng saw her turn around, he showed a smile. He was just familiar with the figure, but he didn't think it was really her. However, the eyes that fall on them are exploring, and then they are strange. Then he took back his eyes, turned around and left without nostalgia.
His smile suddenly froze on her face, and she just ignored herself?
Thinking of this, his heart hurt, and he started to catch up.
"Fine rain!" He stood in front of her and blocked her way.
Listen to speech, Lin Yuqing stops a pace, inquisitive ground looks at him: "excuse me you are?"
"You don't know me?" Wei Feng looked at her excitedly, "I'm Wei Feng." Although he knew that she had no self in her memory, he still held a little hope.
Wei Feng? It's really familiar. It seems that I've seen it somewhere, and I've heard the name somewhere.
Lin Yuqing frowned and searched constantly in her mind. After a long time, she seemed to suddenly realize.
"I know!"
And Wei Feng after listening to her finish this sentence is also a face of joy, "do you remember me?"
"Last time you and Ming Yang came to our house, he told me that you were my senior?"
Listen to words, the joy on Wei Feng's face is all gone, and the only light under her eyes is dark. Her only memory of him comes from Xiao Mingyang? Because he said he was her senior? That's why she remembered?
But no matter how sad he was, he still forced a smile: "yes, I'm your senior. It's so sad that you forgot me all."
Hearing this, Lin Yuqing felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just I can't remember anything before. "
"Then why do you remember Xiao Mingyang?"
"He?" Lin Yuqing is stunned. Yes, she doesn't remember anyone, but she always only remembers him. Although she sometimes forgets him, it's very good, isn't it? "I don't know why. Maybe it's because he's my husband."
"Your husband?" Wei Feng narrowed his eyes. Unexpectedly, Xiao Mingyang would tell him it was her husband. No wonder Thinking of this, he smiles at Lin Yuqing and whispers: "Yuqing, are you married yourself? Don't you know? "
Listen to words, Lin Yuqing: "what do you mean?"
"You're not married yet."
"Not married?" She widened her eyes: "how can it be? We already have two five-year-old children
"There are children. But you forgot? You raised the two children by yourself, and you didn't come back to China until this year. It remains to be proved whether those two children are his or not. " He said, biting his teeth. Also can only be like this, she can't let her in the case of losing memory, be deceived by him.
Lin Yuqing was stunned in the same place. Was it the same thing? Her expression is a little dull. How could it be like this? Does Xiao Mingyang lie to her all the time?
"He's been lying to you. You and he are not married at all!" Wei Feng looked at her with burning eyes and suddenly held her shoulder: "can you stand cheating? Do you still want to come back to him? "
"No!" She suddenly broke away from his hand and stepped back. "I don't believe he is." This month, his tenderness and indulgence, and meticulous care for himself, are they all fake?
"You must have lied to me! I don't know you, but you tell me this. You must be jealous of my husband. That's why you say such words to counteract him! "
Wei Feng heart a pain, did not expect that in her eyes he was actually such a person.
But when it comes to jealousy, he is really a little jealous of Xiao Mingyang.
Why can he be with her? Why can he have the face to say it's her husband after he has done so many things to hurt her? And he loved her so much, but he didn't get it at all.
He is not reconciled! Wei Feng suddenly came forward to hold her hand: "I didn't cheat you, how could I cheat you? He's not really your husband! You're not married. I'm your senior. We were almost together at the beginning. You like white and red best, because white represents snow and red represents happiness. You like to wear skirts more than pants. You like to tie your hair more than put it on. You like watermelon juice and wonton. Your birthday is the first snow in winter, so you like snow very much. Height 165 cm, weight 45 kg, but now I don't know how much you have lost! "He said several words in a row to make Lin Yuqing dumbfounded, because what he said was right.
Even if she forgot the previous things, but their preferences will never forget it? It happens that he likes everything he says.
"You How do you know so much about me? " Lin Yuqing asked, biting her lower lip in disbelief.
"Because I have loved you for many years, Yuqing, the man who claimed to be your husband, knows these things?"
"I don't know..." She only knew that he was very kind to her, very kind and considerate.
"It's about your happiness. How can you not know?" Wei Feng took her hand and forced her to look at herself and look into her eyes: "listen to me, do you want to know? If you want to know, you'd better go back and ask, or have a try, and you'll believe me! "
"No!"
"Yuqing, I know you so well and love you so much. Just give me a chance and come with me."
"No! You let me go... "
He tightened her wrists, white wrists are red by him, Lin Yuqing just want to struggle, but the more he struggles, the more powerful his hand is, the more painful his hand is.
"You hurt me Let me go... " Her eyes began to turn red.
"Let her go!"
Bang!
A roar of the voice rang out, followed by Wei Feng's chin was a punch, has not come back to God, his whole person was knocked to the ground.
Lin Yuqing is brought into her arms. She is familiar with masculinity. She doesn't have to look up to know who it is.