Chapter 1439

Ding Yiyi turns to walk in the direction of the Chinese restaurant. He is very self reproachful and suddenly catches up with a figure.

Edward and her about a step or two away, 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, the figure is clear and crisp.

After dinner, the night is already thick, two people just do the car, Ding Yiyi suddenly said: "I decided to go tomorrow."

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

She shook her head. "No, and I'm not going to tell them." She paused, her eyes full of bitterness, "if I am doomed to no one can remember, then for them it is the deeper hurt and pain, and it is better for me to suffer than for all of them."

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

She bit lips to look out of the window, look in a sad, "how long a life, what will happen I don't know."

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

Seeing that she wanted to speak, he continued, "I'm going to stay in England for a while, so I need a person to take care of my daily life. I like China more than Chinese food. Would you like to stay and be my personal chef?"

Ding Yi Yi Yi Leng, subconsciously said: "but my cooking is very bad."

"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, "the chef can't cook without food."

After a week,

in the early morning, the room was quiet, and the pen was writing on the paper, making a rustling sound, which became the most beautiful music in the morning.

"If I think about it today, I will 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 slight sound outside the door, and she listened to it. She knew that Edward had shut himself up in the darkroom all day. She was not used to the light when she came out.

She laughed and continued to write, "today, I think of the day when we got married. The weather was fine, the sea was blue, and you were very handsome. I still remember that our wedding ring was lost. When it was opened, it was a candy. Although it is good to use candy as a wedding ring, I don't know where the ring has been lost. Maybe it indicates that we have no future."

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

She closed her notebook and walked out the door.

Outside the door, the pork ribs soup was steaming in the pan, and Edward sat at the window, picking out photos of the fresh morning wind and gentle sunshine.

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

"Click." When the flash went off, she looked back and saw Edward smiling gently at her.

She was a little embarrassed to put the broken hair to the back of her head, and said with a smile, "do you also pat like this?"

"It's beautiful." Edward said it seriously.

Edward Ding can't talk in front of the dinner table, so he can't talk when he is sitting at the table.

Just then the doorbell rang and Ding Yi wanted to open it. Edward had already got up and said, "I'll go."

Outside the door stands the old housekeeper that Ding Yiyi met 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 takes out a gold-plated invitation card.

"Young master, the invitation for next week's family party will be sent to you."

Edward took it, his face changed from the old gentry, "thank you."

The housekeeper took a meaningful look at Chao Ding Yi Yi. As one of the ancient aristocrats in England, the man in front of him, even if it was a side branch, was still the master's family, and the only blood line of the master's family.

"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 Yi put the dishes into the dishwasher. Edward, who was supposed to plunge into the darkroom, walked 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 cooking that doesn't suit your appetite?"

Edward laughed. "Your cooking is very delicious." He handed her the invitation card in his hand. "Have a look."

Ding Yiyi opened the invitation, and in the handwritten invitation card, the name of the person invited was not only Edward, but also indicated that she was invited. Because she did not 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 and I should apologize." Edward looked serious.

Ding Yiyi closed the invitation card. "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 a dog in the community, followed by the sound of a bicycle running over the Youbai road.

"I can't remember many people, many things are gradually forgotten, but I don't want to forget you, I don't know what to do. Today, I suddenly think of one time in Shanghai. I dreamt that you were standing beside me in the evening. You said to me that if you look hard, you can know that I love you. However, when I look at it carefully, I see a lot of pain. "

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

Edward stood at the window sipping red wine. He was always like this. He would never urge Ding Yiyi to give her enough time to do what she wanted to do.

"Are you ready?" She asked gently.

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

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

Beside the lawn, there are many luxury cars parked in the wide corridor. The women dressed in bright colors gently arm their arms and participate in the Party of the upper class with pride.

In a room full of books in the castle, an old man stood at the window and looked out of the window. "Is Edward here?"

"Master, the young master has not come yet, but he will certainly come." The housekeeper said firmly.

The old man's face was very ruddy, but a pair of blue eyes were very fierce, "because of that woman?"

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

After hearing his words, the old man nodded with interest, and then fell into deep meditation.

At night, under the huge crystal ceiling is a long row of white dining tables. Men and women are sitting together. Some are talking about politics, others are talking about golf, and more people are looking at the only Chinese woman present, or the only woman brought by Edward to the family dinner.

"Won't you introduce us?" The old man sitting at the top of the table opened his mouth, and the whole room was quiet. Even the children didn't speak.

Edward took a napkin and wiped the corners 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 sat on the chair and looked at the way everyone was used to. He also thought that the reason why Edward and the old man had a bad relationship was probably because of this thing.

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 speechless, even she is very surprised at her indifference. Everything she has done is like flowing clouds and flowing water, without deliberate study.

The old man is very satisfied. Even if the Chinese are Chinese, they should also come from big families. Although they are not worthy of their grandsons in terms of blood, they are better than the other party's single life.

"I think she's a little familiar, as if I've seen her somewhere." A freckled young boy, about seventeen or eighteen, frowned at the table.

Soon, someone started to tease, "you boy, that's Edward's man. Do you dare to chat up?"

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

"My name is..." Ding Yiyi has some language barrier, but the name that should be ready to come out of his mouth is forcefully closed in his mouth.

All the people are curious to look at this suddenly dignified Chinese woman, but suddenly saw her put down the cup, said to everyone in a hurry sorry after leaving the table.

Ding Yiyi is walking in the garden corridor, the nose is full of rose fragrance, but she has no time to appreciate, just cover her mouth and cry silently.

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

"Can I help you?" Edward had never seen her so sad. It was as if he had heard the worst news and tried to suppress it.

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

With that, she almost broke down. Her tears fell down like a string of 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 behind her and patted her gently. In a soft voice, he said, "don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."In a room in the castle, the old man took a glass of red wine and looked thoughtfully at the embracing two people. "Call him back 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," said dee. "Thank you."

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