Chapter 1442

Ding Yiyi turns around and walks in the direction of the Chinese restaurant. He is very remorseful and suddenly follows a figure.

Edward was about a step or two away from her. He looked at her gently. "I haven't finished just now. This camera is really important to me, so thank you."

"You're welcome." Ding Yiyi raised a smiling face, clear figure.

After dinner, the night has been thick, two people just do the car, Ding Yiyi suddenly said: "I decided to leave tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Do you remember? " Edward looked at her happily.

She shook her head. "No, and I'm not going to tell them." "If I am destined to forget no one, then for them, it's deeper hurt and pain. It's not as painful as all of them, it's not as painful as myself," she said

"If you can't remember them all your life, are you going to never see them all your life?" Edward Road.

She bit her lip and looked out of the window, looking miserable. "How long is a lifetime? I don't know what will happen."

Edward simply put out the fire, sat with her for a long time and said, "would you like to stay in England for a while?"

Seeing that she wanted to open her mouth, he continued: "I want to stay in England during this period of time, so I need someone to take care of my food and daily life. I like Chinese food and prefer Chinese food. Would you like to stay and be my personal chef?"

Ding Yiyi is one Leng, subconsciously say: "but the dish that I make is very rotten."

"Just right for me." Edward smiles gently.

He started the car and politely asked, "so where do you want to go now?"

"Supermarket." Ding Yiyi said with a smile: "chefs can't make food without food."

A week later.

The room in the early morning is very quiet. The pen writes on the paper and makes a rustling sound, which becomes the most beautiful music in the early morning.

"If you think of something today, just write it down first, because I don't know if I will forget everything tomorrow, or an hour, or even the next second."

There was a light noise outside the door, and she listened to it. She knew that it was Edward who had shut himself up in the dark room all day. She just came out and didn't adapt to the light.

She laughed and continued to write, "today, I think of when we got married. The weather was fine and the sea was blue. You were very handsome. I still remember that our wedding ring was lost. When it was finally opened, it was a candy. Although it's good to use candy as a wedding ring, I don't know where the ring is. Maybe it means that we don't have a future."

She stopped the pen in her hand, got up and wanted to close it. After thinking about it, she sat down again and continued to write: "that day I burned our home myself, but later Xiao Shu came and rescued me, but there was an accident in the plane."

The action in the hand stops, she just closed the notebook and walked out of the door.

The ribs soup outside the door was steaming in the pot, and Edward sat at the window, picking out the pictures with the fresh wind and gentle sunshine in the morning.

She quietly went to the kitchen, put the corn into the pot and stirred it, then scooped it out with a spoon and tasted it.

"Click." The flash flashed and she looked back to see Edward smiling gently at her.

She was a little embarrassed and poked the fine hair behind her head. She said with a smile, "do you want to do this?"

"It's beautiful." Edward said seriously.

Two people sitting at the table, Edward can not speak when eating, try not to speak, so Ding Yiyi generally will not speak at the table, for a time the room is very quiet, only the sound of fork tapping chopsticks.

At this time, the doorbell rang, Ding Yiyi wanted to open, Edward had got up, "I'll go."

Outside stood the old housekeeper Ding Yiyi saw at the airport.

The housekeeper is still wearing the unique costume of the middle ages. When he sees Ding Yiyi, he politely smiles at her and then takes out a gilded invitation.

"Young master, the invitation to the family party next week is here for you."

Edward took over, looking a change in the past gentleman elegant, "thank you."

The housekeeper takes a meaningful look at Ding Yiyi. The man in front of him, as one of the ancient British nobles, is still the master, and the only blood of the master.

"Young master, I'll leave." The housekeeper turned and left.

Edward returned to the room, opened the invitation, frowned slightly, and then returned to the table.

After dinner, Ding Yiyi put the chopsticks into the dishwasher. Edward, who was supposed to plunge into the darkroom, came up to her and said, "can you take five minutes?"

"Of course." Ding Yiyi took off her apron and went to the sofa, "is it the recent meal that doesn't suit your appetite?"

Edward said with a smile, "your cooking is very delicious." He handed her the invitation in his hand. "Have a look."

Ding Yiyi opened the invitation. In the handwritten invitation, the name of the invitee was not only Edward, but also indicated that she was invited. Just because she didn't know her name, she did something about it."I can't make a decision for you. I have to ask for your opinion, but it's really my fault. I should apologize." Edward arrived with a serious look.

Ding Yiyi put the invitation together, "it doesn't matter. Since I've been invited, I'll go." She smiles and enlivens the atmosphere. "Just want to go out for a walk."

Edward looked at the thoughtful girl in front of him, and his serious expression could not help loosening.

A week later.

In the evening, there was a short barking of dogs in the community, followed by the sound of bicycles crossing Yau Pak road.

"I can't remember many people and many things are gradually forgotten, but I don't want to forget you. I don't know what to do. Today, I suddenly remembered that once in Shanghai, I dreamt that you were standing beside me at night. You told me that if you look with your heart, you can know that I love you. But when I look with my heart, I see full of pain. "

She stopped writing, closed the notebook and put it in the cupboard. Then she got up and opened the door.

Edward stood in the window tasting red wine, he is always like this, never to urge Ding Yiyi, give her enough time to do what he wants to do.

"Are you ready?" She asked gently.

Ding Yiyi nodded, and her skirt swayed gently with her movements. It was as beautiful as an elf falling into the world at night.

At night, the castle covering an area of nearly 1000 meters is as bright as day, and the well-dressed servants and waiters shuttle in an orderly manner.

There are many luxury cars parked in the wide corridor beside the lawn. The brightly dressed women gently hold their arms and take part in the Party of the upper class with pride.

In a room full of books in the castle, a very old man stood at the window and looked out of the window, "is Edward coming?"

"Master, the young master hasn't come yet, but he will." The housekeeper said firmly.

The old man's face was ruddy, but his blue eyes were sharp, "because of that woman?"

"The young master keeps a very proper relationship with any woman, but only that woman can live in the young master's house, and the young master asks his family for a private plane to see the young lady off for her."

After listening to him, the old man nodded with great interest, and then fell into deep meditation.

When talking about golf, the only woman sitting in the same room with a big white dinner table is Edward.

"Won't you introduce us?" Sitting at the top of the old man's mouth, the whole audience coincidentally quiet down, even the children obediently do not speak.

Edward took the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth. "Friend."

"What kind of friend can you bring here?" The old man was dissatisfied, "as the only blood in the family, you have the obligation to inherit the mantle!"

Ding Yiyi sits on the chair, looking at the way everyone is used to, and thinks that the reason why Edward and the old man have a bad relationship may be because of this matter.

The old man turned to Ding Yiyi and said, "Hello, do you mind if I talk to you?"

"It's my pleasure." Ding Yiyi is not humble and silent, even she is very surprised by her indifference. Everything she does is like flowing water. She doesn't study deliberately.

The old man was very satisfied with the etiquette. Even Chinese people should have come from big families. Although they are not worthy of their grandchildren in terms of blood origin, they are better than each other's single life.

"I think she looks a little familiar. It seems that she has seen her somewhere." At the table, a freckled young boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, frowned.

Soon someone began to coax, "you boy, that's what Edward likes. How dare you talk to him?"

Because of these people, the serious atmosphere was a little better. The old man looked at Ding Yiyi and said, "what's your name?"

"My name is..." Ding Yiyi some language plug, should be ready to name but abruptly in the mouth closed mouth.

Everyone looked at this Chinese woman curiously, but suddenly she put down her cup and said sorry to everyone in a hurry.

Ding Yiyi walked quickly in the garden corridor. Her nose was full of rose fragrance, but she had no time to appreciate it. She just covered her mouth and cried silently.

The arm was gently pulled, and then the other side immediately let go and walked shoulder to shoulder beside her.

"Do you need my help?" Edward had never seen her so sad. It was as if he had heard the worst news and tried his best to restrain her sadness.

Ding Yiyi stretched out her arms to hold her trembling body. Her whole body was shaking like a sieve. Her lips were closed tightly. She seemed to have made a great determination. "I can't remember my name any more."

With that, she almost collapsed. Tears fell down like beads. Her lips stained with light lipstick had been bitten and blood beads came out.

Edward sighed, reached over the stubborn woman in front of him, put one hand on her back, patted her gently, and whispered, "don't be afraid, don't be afraid."In a room of the castle, the old man took a glass of red wine and looked thoughtfully at the two people hugging, "call him to me later."

Ding Yi wept for a long time until she wiped her eyes with her hands and put on a mascara. At that time, Edward let go of herself and turned around consciously. "I'll drive, and we'll go home."

"Edward." Ding Yiyi stopped him, "thank you."

He didn't look back, just nodded slightly and turned away.