Qiao Sangyu watched quietly in the living room, his eyes always following him.

Her eyes were slightly wet.

Once upon a time, this man looked down upon all living beings and killed them; now, this man washes and cooks Soup for her, tender and considerate She can't help it. She loves him twice every second, so much that she can't extricate herself But what about Liman?

What about the sins that have been committed?

If one day she would see Liman, what would she say?

"Remember Qimo? The man who blew up your wedding! Now we are together, and I love him very much! " She was trying to strangle herself.

She was a little bit out of breath.

Qiao Sangyu finally takes back his eyes. Before Qimo comes back, he turns and walks upstairs and goes back to his room

He came up quickly.

Now Qimo, an image of a good man at home, touches this big bowl in his hand, and the porridge inside is steaming hot: "it's a little salty. I added some water. Now it's just right. Would you like to try it?"

But Qiao Sangyu has no appetite.

Just said hungry want to eat, just can escape from his arms excuse. So he tried his best to cook the porridge, and even scooped it to her lips. Qiao Sangyu just looked at it, then frowned and shook his head

He was fooled once.

"Don't you want to eat again?" Qi Mo sighed, and the loss of his eyes flashed away, but he said nothing more. The sick person is the biggest, he can only put the bowl of porridge on her bedside table, trying to pull her hand, but she avoided. He pursed his lips and his voice sank: "you're in a bad mood."

It's not a question, it's a statement.

If it's just because of illness, she won't avoid him

"Yes." Since he asked, Qiao Sangyu didn't want to hide his feelings. He hesitated for a few seconds and told him, "I received a text message last night. I'm not sure who sent it, so I didn't sleep well."

"Scan SMS?"

Qi Mo laughs. He thinks it's a big deal.

"It's not a sweep..." Qiao Sangyu pursed her lips, lowered her head, and quietly looked at her fingers. "I'm just not sure if it's from Liman himself She doesn't remember me, but I feel She's Liman. "

Very complex mood, she is submissive, oneself also cannot say clearly.

Qi Mo, who was sitting next to him, was silent.

What he was thinking was: Liman Who is it?

This name is very familiar, seems to have heard it often before, but his time is really much, a girl's name He needs to think about it.

"Don't you remember Liman?" Can't wait for Qi Mo's reply, Qiao Sangyu raised his head, saw his expression, then instantly understood the majority. Qiao Sangyu couldn't help but clench his fist. He was angry and said in one breath, "it's the one who blew up the wedding!"

How could he So irresponsible?

Qiao Sangyu said this on purpose, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he regretted it.

She shouldn't have said that, reinforcing the conflict.

"She..." Qi Mo remembered, hesitated for a few seconds, hesitated to ask her, "how is she now?"

He remembered the wedding in the fire. At that time, in order to punish the traitor, Lin man was only injured by accident, but he didn't have any guilt at that time. Even when Qiao Sangyu came out to stop him, he was cold eyed It was their first meeting, and it was very bad.

"Didn't you go to America? Is the treatment done? "

For several consecutive questions, Qiao Sangyu did not answer.

Qi Mo lowered his voice: "are you angry with me?"

He acquiesced and gave her no answer.

Qi Mo has no way.

"I Sorry. " Now apologies are futile, if he knew that he and Qiao Sangyu would come to this step, he would not have been cruel to her friends at that time. Qi Mo wants to comfort her, but she can't find the right word. She wants to hold her, but she won't let him touch it.

“…… All right He can only sigh with dispirited sigh and give in voluntarily, "I'll go out first, you can sleep for a while. We'll talk about it when you're well? "

He knows what the problem is.

It's just, it's going to be tricky.

"Shall I go first?" He got up, lost, turned and was about to leave when she suddenly got out of bed and hugged him from behind.

"Don't go!" She didn't want the conflict to grow.

Qiao Sangyu's voice was very small, with a faint choking. She buried her face behind Qimo and showed all her helplessness to him: "I just I don't know what to do. "

"It doesn't matter There is me. "

Finally, her mood calmed down.

Qi Mo wants to coax her to eat something and talk to her about Lin Man, but her mobile phone rings at this time

Caller ID, from the United States.

It's the number from last night.Liman?

Qiao Sangyu subconsciously looked at Qi Mo, then his eyes moved back to the mobile phone still shaking, pressed the answer key, and carefully said, "hello?"

"Hello? Is it Qiao Sangyu? " The other side's voice is more and more polite, but also vaguely shows a bit of alienation, "I'm Liman."

"I Yes Qiao Sangyu answered the question, but his eyes were full of guilt.

At that time, she vowed to avenge Liman, but now She felt sorry for her! I don't know how to talk to her.

The conversation was silent for two seconds, both sides were embarrassed.

"That's right," or Lin Man cleared his throat and took the lead in opening his mouth. "I did some treatment in the United States, and I don't remember what happened before. I want to come back to see my friends and family and see if I can recover some memories? I mentioned you on my college blog. We are girlfriends. We Are you still a friend? "

Liman asked carefully.

Even if the memory is no longer, her personality is still the same: delicate mind, gentle personality.

"Yes Qiao Sangyu's nose is inexplicably sour, holding the mobile phone, the heart is astringent and guilty We have always been good friends. " Although, she is no longer a good friend.

"That's great! You must know where my family lives and my life circle! " Through the phone, Liman didn't recognize Qiao Sangyu's hesitation, and his voice was full of joy, "I'll fly back to a city the day after tomorrow. Can you show me around then?"

Qiao Sangyu was stunned.

"You Not available? " Liman also recognized her hesitation.

"No Qiao Sangyu quickly vetoed. She just remembered what Lin man suffered in a city. She couldn't bear to say, "what do you want to see?"

Her mother went back to her hometown. There was only the tomb of Jiang Yue in a city, as well as the updated alma mater These are like the scars after the war, leaving behind a bit of sadness. Are you going to take Liman to see this? How can she stand it?

"Whatever, I'll..."

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