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Why are you so nice to me

This time, she had no way to refute him, so she could only remain silent.

He said earnestly, "I know you have something on your mind, but why can't you tell me? Can't we be honest with each other yet? Or do you have a problem with me in your heart? "

The accusation that was faintly discernible in her tone made her feel a sudden surge of anger.

She raised her eyes and fixed them on him, "Actually, you should know the reason why I'm not happy. I thought you would remember it as firmly as me, but it's clear that you don't."

"Remember what?" He looked at the flower in her hand and asked, "What did I say before?"

She smiled, but it was a smile devoid of emotion. It even carried a trace of anger and sadness. "Since you have forgotten, then what I have said is meaningless. Let's go back."

Just as he was about to leave, he was caught by him. "Wait."

She turned back to him. "I don't want to say it, I'm tired now. I want to go back to bed."

"If you want to go back, then go back. Tell me, what did I forget?" He looked at her gravely.

She shook her head. "I said that since you forgot, there's no need to remember. It's also my fault. I clearly remember how long ago it was, but it doesn't mean that you remember. I forced it. Let's go back."

As she finished speaking, her tone gradually became gentler, carrying a trace of disappointment.

However, he refused to give in and continued to hold on to her wrist. "No, I want to know right now."

She frowned. "You're hurting me."

Startled, he quickly released her hand, only to see that there were a few obvious finger marks on her hand.

He looked at her with guilt. "I'm sorry …"

She turned her wrist and casually said, "It's fine, just a little bit of pain. I can bear it. Do you want to go back? "If you don't go back, then I'll go back myself." With that, he left.

He pursed his lips and followed.

On the way, he tried to recall all the details of their previous meeting, but they were long gone, and many memories were already blurred.

So much so that when he reached his room, he didn't even remember.

She walked in and smiled at him. "I want to go to sleep. Go ahead." His voice was cold and indifferent. Although he did not seem unfamiliar with her, it also did not have the same enthusiasm from before. This made him very upset and made him even more determined to find out the reason for her change in attitude.

Seeing that she had ordered him to leave, his mind raced to find a reason to stay. Suddenly, his eyes landed on the beautiful vase and the bunch of flowers he gave her to celebrate her release from the hospital.

When the tender and beautiful flower appeared before his eyes, a long-sealed door of memories deep within his heart suddenly opened.

"If you have the chance in the future, where are you going to play?"

"I want to go to Proswann. I want to see the lavender. It must be very beautiful." The young girl's eyes were filled with starlight, and her expression was filled with yearning.

"Alright, I'll definitely bring you there in the future."

"Yes."

Yu Yin played around in his mind. He stared at her blankly and muttered, "So that's how it is …"

When she saw his strange expression, she couldn't help but take a few steps back. She asked with a puzzled tone, "What are you talking about?"

He remained silent for a while, before his eyes slowly lit up.

"You … What are you thinking about? " She couldn't help it. His expression was strange.

He smiled at her suddenly. "I remember."

"What?" She still didn't understand.

He took a step forward and hugged her to his chest. Smelling her fragrant hair, he said, "I remember. Don't worry, I will do it in the future."

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked at him hesitantly. "You're saying …"

"I remember what I promised you before. Don't worry, in the future, I will fulfill your wish. I will definitely bring you to Prowwan." He said with bright eyes.

She smiled, but didn't seem very happy. "Thank you."

He stared at her. "Aren't you angry that I forgot to say that?" So why are you still unhappy?

She shook her head and said, "I do. I'm very happy." No wonder.

He actually forgot about the oath he had made between the two of them. Even if he remembered it now, he didn't feel any guilt at all. It could be seen that he didn't feel any nostalgia towards their past.

It was true that people looked forward. Who would be so stupid as her? If they had nothing to do, they would think about the short and pitiful story from before, recall it, and recall it?

After all, she was the only one who reminisced about the past. As for the other one, she had long forgotten about it.

Thinking of this, her expression was very happy. "I'm really happy. I've been waiting for your promise to take me there." In fact, there was not even a hint of happiness in his eyes.

He stared at her. "Why?"

"Why what?" She took a step back and waved at him, "Hey, I'm not unhappy about what you've said. I'm very happy. I'm going to sleep.

She sat down on the bed and stared at him, waiting for him to leave.

He had been a gentleman these past few days, especially when he was in the hospital. He would not touch her even if he had to, so she felt at ease.

But, to her surprise, he did not move when he heard her order for him to leave. Instead, he took two steps forward.

She immediately moved uneasily, "What are you doing? Your room is not here."

He said nothing, but turned and locked the door behind him.

"You … What are you doing? I said I wanted to rest. " She looked at him nervously.

He walked over to her and looked down at her.

She was stunned. "Why are you unhappy? What's more, what does your unhappiness have to do with me?"

"Of course it does. I'm not happy about you." He sat down beside her and took her in his arms.

She shook her body and said, "Can you not hold me so tightly? I'm not feeling well."

"Is it because you're not feeling well, or because you're not feeling well?"

"What do you mean?" She cast a sidelong glance at him. "Did you take the wrong medicine? Your behavior today is very strange."

"Is that so?" He smiled silently, but there was no happiness in his eyes. "I feel that you're very strange. At the very least, I can't see through you."

"That's not very normal. As the saying goes, a woman's heart is like an undersea needle. It would be strange if you could see through it." She pushed again. "Let me go, I'm really sleepy."

No matter how energetic she was, she was still someone who had just left the hospital. After walking around for so long, her physical strength was indeed a little insufficient.

Instead, he tightened his grip. "Alright, I'll accompany you."

She immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. "No, I'm going to sleep by myself."

"Relax, I'm only sleeping, I won't do anything to you. Your current body can't stop me." He spoke bluntly.

"You … "You …" Her face turned red and she tried to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist and asked, "Then why do you have to sleep with me? Is it not good to sleep with yourself?"

"Not good." He answered cleanly.

"Then why?" She looked at him with a pair of large clear eyes.

He sighed and covered her eyes. "Because I'm afraid you'll slip away as soon as I fall asleep."

She wanted to laugh when she heard this. "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I run away? It's not like I'm a criminal …"

She took his hand away from her and looked into his eyes. She was stunned to see that he looked so serious, as if he really did think so.

"What I said was true. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. Since I'm not going back to sleep today, I'll stay here." He suddenly pulled his hand back and lay down on her bed, expressing his determination.

She pursed her lips and did not speak. She felt as if she understood what he was thinking.

Although he might not be able to guess why he was unhappy, he could keenly feel his thoughts. He knew that there was a barrier between him and this matter, so he was unwilling to leave.

She thought for a moment and felt that if he didn't answer, then he wouldn't. After all, he wouldn't do anything to her.

She stood up and said to him, "Whatever you want."

He went into the bathroom to take a bath, and when he came out with his long, wet hair, he was waiting for her with a hairdryer and a dry towel.

Seeing this, she silently walked up and sat in front of him. He first wiped her hair dry with a towel, then turned on a hair dryer to slowly blow her hair. He was very skilled at this. It could be seen that he had done this many times.

When they were in the hospital, he had taken care of her like this. She was already used to it, but today, her heart was beating uneasily, as if she was drunk.

When his hair was done, he put the hair dryer down and combed her hair with a comb. "Well, you can go to sleep now," he said.

She stood up and was about to sleep when she suddenly stopped and asked him: "A Ye."

Ever since she had that rule, she had hardly ever spoken his name wrongly again.

"What?" He gathered up the towel and raised his eyebrows.

"Can I ask you something? You can't be angry. " she ventured to ask him.

"Tell me, and I'll listen."

She hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Are you treating me so well out of guilt?"

Si Lianye's gaze turned from doubt to clarity, and turned into deep anger. "What do you think?"

She looked at him and noticed his unfriendly expression, but she still said, "I just don't know. That's why I'm asking you."

He looked at her with a cold smile. "Of course I'm guilty. After all, it's because of my body that you became like this. I have to take responsibility for everything, don't you think?"

"You!" Her eyes opened wide as she looked at him fiercely and said, "Si Lianye, how can you do this!?"

"How am I?" His eyes were cold as he approached her. "Could it be that my answer is not what you want?"

"You … "What do you mean?" She felt goosebumps all over her body as she was affected by his strong and unfriendly aura. She couldn't help but retreat a few steps and was then successfully forced into a corner by him without being able to move at all.

"I said, didn't you want to hear me say that? I don't have any love for you, so you can feel at ease and not give it up, not treat what I do to you like one thing, and anyway I don't love you, right? Is that what you think? Isn't that right? " He stared at her with eyes as fierce as an eagle's, causing her to tremble with fear. However, she had nowhere to retreat to.

She was so scared that she was on the verge of crying. You're talking nonsense, I don't think so. You're slandering me. "

"Is that so? Am I slandering you? Then tell me, why are you so unwilling to tell me the truth, why are you so unwilling to open your heart to me? Don't you see that I'm being nice to you, or are you still thinking about that man? " He interrogated her harshly in her ear, his anger and threatening aura causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably.

"No, I don't!" Being forced so fiercely by him, she had no idea where she got the courage from. She used both her hands to press against his chest and actually succeeded in pushing him away a little.