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The moment Qu Jinwen said that sentence, what kind of reaction she would have flashed through Qu Jinwen's mind, but he did not expect such an unbelievably calm expression.
When he was in a daze, she lowered her head and untied the scarf, and her fingertips set off the color even more vividly.
Then, I personally wrapped it around him round and round, so gentle that he didn't want to wake up from his dream for a moment.
"Happy wedding, bro."
There was a very warm smile on her face, her brows and eyes were slightly curved, thin like a willow-like crescent.
In addition, this time, Qu Jinwen met her three times in total. The first two times basically ended with tears in his eyes. In fact, he didn't have much impression of Lin Lang's smile.
She has such a beautiful smile.
He vaguely felt that she was born to have a good smile, and she was born to be pampered.
Something was stirring in his heart, but the other party announced the end without waiting for him to germinate.
"goodbye."
Never see you again.
Lin Lang pulled the suitcase and left without looking back.
He watched her walk away in the heavy snow, unable to see clearly anymore.
Qu Jinwen touched the red scarf around his neck, and there was still her warmth and fragrance.
She said she had been knitting it herself for months as a "bridal present" for him.
Since the other party finally defined him as a "person who confessed wrongly", it is not appropriate for him to be a groom-to-be to take over this kind of thing, but he doesn't know what's wrong with him, and he has been obsessed all night.
Qu Jinwen walked back, thought for a while, and took off the scarf again.
If Man'er saw it, she might be angry again.
However, what Qu Jinwen thought in his heart was that he was not afraid that Man'er would get angry, but that he was afraid that he would not be able to protect the scarf.
It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he pulled it apart, a shiny thing fell down, like a blue firework, and fell to the ground covered with a thin layer of snow dust.
"Ding-"
When he heard the sound, he bent down and picked it up. It was a sapphire ring.
Some fragments flashed in Qu Jinwen's mind, and he was firmly pinned in place, not daring to move.
There is a trace of pain involved.
"When did you measure it for me? Why don't I know?"
It seemed that someone was saying this. He couldn't see what she looked like, but felt her voice was familiar and warm, as if she was someone in a dream.
who is she
Why does it give him a splitting headache just thinking about it
"What are you shouting about? Don't be ashamed. Who is your wife?"
"I said, I'm afraid of pain, when you eat me, be gentle, okay?"
"All right, all right, you can clean it up however you want when the time comes, steamed and braised as you like, okay?"
She was so shy that her eyes fluttered.
When she was drunk, she teased him obsessively.
There was even the appearance of her coquettishly poking his head and calling him Mr. Qu, you are really good.
These... how did he forget
How can I forget
That is... the only Mrs. Qu who he will never marry in his life!
Qu Jinwen stayed where he was, tears streaming down his face and into his collar unconsciously. It was warm, but his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and he could no longer feel half of the temperature.
However, he just remembered that his brain was like being forcibly emptied, everything about her was cleared.
"ah-"
Qu Jinwen couldn't help but yelled, his lips were bitten until blood flowed out.
It hurts.
But it couldn't compare to that kind of heart-piercing, overwhelming regret, like a dark tide rushing in densely, making him unable to breathe.
He actually forgot her.
Forget the person who once lived in my heart.
Compared to the memory of having a younger sister, he would rather believe that he was Qu Jinwen who lived as an invisible idiot.
He'd stay up all night cramming shoujo manga for his girls, practicing bad love stories.
He will start to believe in wishing bottles and ferris wheels for her, which seem to be tricks to coax little females.
He would worry about his bad looks every day, and he would not be able to let his girlfriend who controls the face get the ultimate enjoyment.
Others envy him for having a car, a house, and being gentle and considerate. The person who is his girlfriend must have saved the entire galaxy in his previous life.
Actually not.
He was the lucky one.
That delicate and weak girl, just holding her in his arms, always wondered whether he would hurt her, whether he would offend her, what if she got angry and didn't like him.
He carefully protected her in his arms, trying to shelter her from the wind and rain.
However, he did such an excessive thing to her.
Qu Jinwen wanted to kill himself now.
What was even more frightening was that he found that the fragments he had finally recalled were slowly disappearing again.
Her figure became more and more blurred.
Without hesitation, Qu Jinwen took out a pocket knife from the interlayer of his coat. After he lost his memory, he felt insecure about everything around him, and he remained vigilant even in the face of Yumaner, his savior with full favorability.
He cut a knife on his arm.
Blood flowed out.
The dazed Qu Jinwen suddenly regained his spirits, squinting his eyes and saw a tiny thing rushing past his arm. He remained calm, trying his best to calm down the boiling blood, he hypnotized himself, he loved Youmaner. When the thing gradually stabilized, he immediately gouged out the piece of meat.
Blood spurted, and a few drops hit his brow bone.
However, Qu Jinwen just looked coldly at the wriggling bugs in the blood on the ground.
There was a message of severe pain in his body, but he was more awake than ever.
The man crushed the thread-like Gu worm with his heel.
Suddenly, he thought of a serious problem.
Lin Lang said she was leaving... Where is she going
Qu Jinwen's expression changed, he didn't care about bandaging, and ran back quickly.
The snow is falling more and more.
He just saw her open the car door and get in the car.
Qu Jinwen raised his eyebrows with joy and ran over immediately.
"Wait, I have something to say!"
Maybe she didn't hear it, the car started and drove across the bridge in the vast snow.
Fortunately, there was a traffic light ahead, Qu Jinwen looked around, ignored the shouts of the traffic police, crossed the road, chased after her with great effort, and knocked on the window of her car.
fortunately.
caught up.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Through the tea-brown car window, he vaguely saw the outline of the other party, and she did not turn her head.
"Boom boom boom—"
Qu Jinwen slammed on the car window vigorously, his fingers were already stiff from the cold, but his heart was warm.
He remembered, all remembered.
He will never forget her again!
At this time, the green light is on.
She stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
Qu Jinwen couldn't dodge in time, his body was scratched severely, and he staggered back a few steps, almost missing the car behind him.
The driver poked his head out and scolded him for dying.
Qu Jinwen didn't have time to respond, because when he looked up, she was gone!
He doesn't know where she is.
The string of familiar numbers was dialed, but no one answered.
Will they... be missed forever
A feeling of panic welled up in his heart, Qu Jinwen was afraid that he would never see his beloved again, so he ran with all his strength along the river, disregarding his image for the first time, and was extremely embarrassed.
The toe of the newly bought leather shoes was torn due to his recklessness, revealing the white socks, but this whiteness was quickly stained black by the mud splashed by the roadside.
He simply took off his shoes, not even his socks, and continued running with bare feet.
Qu Jinwen guessed that Lin Lang might have gone to the airport.
The traffic jam on the road to the airport was so serious that Qu Jinwen gave up taking a ride.
An ambulance was parked not far away, and its siren was blaring. Some people watched from the sidelines, saying that it was a pity that he was so young.
He was indifferent to the things that happened around him. He passed through the crowd like a hurricane, and accidentally bumped into a medical staff, and the stretcher carrying the person wobbled.
"Why are you like this, we are trying to rescue you!"
The new female nurse couldn't help but frowned and scolded him.
"Forget it, it's important to save people!"
Companions advised her.
The jet-black hair was dripping wet on the white canvas, and a slender hand hung down feebly.
The pink plush bear fell to the ground with a "snap" and rolled several times in a row.
However-
He didn't look back.
Qu Jinwen ran to the crowded airport like a lunatic. His clothes were already messed up, especially the soles of his feet, which were stained with blood, which attracted the attention of passers-by.
He didn't care, his eyes were red and he searched for every figure similar to her.
At first, Qu Jinwen tried his best to maintain his composure. He first apologized to the person who admitted his mistake, and then expressed his intention, "Hello, have you ever seen a cute girl with big eyes? She is My fiancee, she's leaving, I can't find her."
Facing the inquiries of passers-by, he responded generously, "Yes, she is my fiancee, and we are getting married. If you see her, please tell me. I love her, and I can't lose her, please. .”
He gave the most sincere expression to everyone who passed by.
But as time passed, Qu Jinwen's expression gradually became numb, irritable and desperate.
The wound on the sole of his foot was no longer bleeding, but his heart was in severe pain, burning his internal organs.
Finally, he said to everyone he met—
"Have you seen my Mrs. Qu?"
"We're getting married, have you met my Mrs. Qu?"
"My Mrs. Qu is very beautiful, have you seen her?"
Like a madman, on the verge of collapse.
The airport staff found that his mental state was not stable, so they approached him and asked him politely.
"Sir, is there anything we can do for you?"
At that moment, the twenty-four-year-old man with handsome features cried like a child, out of breath, and clung to the staff, like a straw after drowning.
"Have you seen my Mrs. Qu? I, I can't find my Mrs. Qu!"
He emphasized it over and over again.
"It's my fault, I lost Mrs. Qu! Don't blame her, blame me!"
Blame me for not being smart enough to notice my brother's malice.
Blame me for not being strong enough to resist the schemes of monsters and monsters.
I'm even more to blame for forgetting you.
God only tests our love with a small amnesia.
And I will lose terribly!