Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Jiekesu was silent for a moment when he heard the words, his blue pupils flashed in thought, and he didn't speak again for a long time.

"Looking at the friendship in recent years, I think it's better for you to think about the means. After all, you have no way of knowing whether he is an enemy or a friend before you retrieve your memory. Some things can't be judged by instinct alone."

The captain yawned again, and walked forward like a sleepwalker, his lazy voice remained in the air: "His condition is just a sequela of a brain injury, as long as he is willing, he will remember you sooner or later, And when you act rashly and fight until you lose both, it's too late to regret it."

As the captain's footsteps gradually faded away, only Jack Su's murmur was left in the open space beside the reef.

"...It's been five years, do I have to wait?"

……

"Li Yuntang...I am so hot..."

In the small house temporarily settled by the sea, Yan Xiaye frowned very hard, and willfully waved away the thin quilt covered by the man on her body. The white moonlight fell on her body, and along her curves, a scene of mixed light and dark was drawn. Light and shadow, the delicate clavicle is looming under the cover of the fabric, and the seaweed-like black hair is spread on the sea-blue bed sheet, bringing a strong visual impact.

She was very drunk at the moment, dazedly savoring the sweetness of the fruit wine that remained on the tip of her tongue, wanting to have another bottle, completely unaware of the burning dark fire in the man's eyes.

"Xia Ye, do you still recognize who I am?"

Beside the bed, the man looked down at the unruly little woman, his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

His gaze spread down along the porcelain-white skin at her neckline, the idea of ​​wanting to possess her surged in his heart, the long-term endurance was on the verge of limit, and his whole body began to ache.

The slender fingertips gently lifted a strand of her hair, the soft touch did not extinguish the heat in his body, but urged him to want more.

"You are..." Yan Xiaye opened her eyes in a half-dream and half-awake state, and saw a tall and oppressive figure beside her by the moonlight, and a sense of déjà vu panic suddenly grabbed her heart.

Sitting up from the bed all of a sudden, she stumbled back, her ankles were wrapped around the quilt and she fell down, but she still couldn't stop her instinctive escape.

The slender back was pressed tightly against the cold wall, Yan Xiaye's black and white eyes were full of confusion and fear, the disgust engraved deep in her memory made her unable to tell whether this was reality or a dream for a moment, it was just an unconscious resistance Seeing the man approaching: "Li Beicheng, no, why are you here..."

"...Li Beicheng?"

The romantic atmosphere that was originally on the verge of breaking out suddenly became tense in another sense.

Li Yuntang thought about it thoughtfully, and realized that this was a good opportunity to get news from Yan Xiaye: "The Li Beicheng you are talking about is my elder brother Li Yanze's son?"

So far, his memory after the age of 20 has not recovered.

But even so, due to his blood relationship, he still vaguely remembered that Li Beicheng did have a three-point resemblance to him.

Yan Xiaye frowned drowsily, looking at Li Yuntang with misty and empty eyes, as if he was looking at him and everything around him, and also as if he saw another time and space through him.

This strange state made Li Yuntang frowned slightly, and reached out to her in the most gentle way, "Shh, it's okay, I'm not Li Beicheng, I'm Li Yuntang."

Yan Xiaye flinched in shock from his actions, his gaze fell on the man's open palm blankly, his pupils trembled when he noticed the deep old wound, and he whispered suspiciously and relaxed, "Li Yuntang? "

"It's me, Li Yuntang."

While giving an affirmative reply, Li Yuntang shortened the distance between him and her, taking care not to scare her as much as possible.

As he moved slowly, the man's handsome face was exposed to the moonlight, and it was no longer as vague and indistinguishable as before, which was enough to prove his identity.

Yan Xiaye looked at it, his eyes turned red, and he put his hand into the man's palm with confidence.

This person... is not the bad guy who hurt her, lied to her, and humiliated her!
Even on the contrary, her heart was still beating uneasily, but she became relieved the moment she recognized the man, she relaxed or slacked off, and smiled limply.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." It wasn't until the distance between the two of them was the closest that Li Yuntang took her into his arms slowly, patted her back with his big palm, and whispered coaxingly and comfortingly: " Are you tired? Go to sleep when you are tired, I will always be here with you. "

"I am not tired……"

Yan Xiaye shook his head subconsciously, soft hair brushed against the man's cheek, and his snow-white forehead rested quietly on the man's shoulder, quietly thinking about something.

Compared with the eclectic scene a moment ago, there is an indescribable intimacy at this moment.

The arms around Yan Xiaye's waist tightened, Li Yuntang lowered his head and kissed her hair, "I'm listening, you can say whatever you want."

"……sorry."

Yan Xiaye was caught off guard and frightened, and his hazy consciousness was finally cleared up a little.

Once she realized what stupid things she had done, she wished she could bury herself in the quilt and die on the spot.

Regarding her and Li Beicheng's past, even though Li Yuntang never cared about it, it was an insurmountable knot in her heart, and she would occasionally fantasize about starting over.

But right now, Li Yuntang doesn't remember any relationship between her and Li Beicheng, but she still said such suspicious words so stupidly, I'm afraid the man won't say anything, because he already cares about her past that he never mentioned.

Thinking that starting from tomorrow, Li Yuntang's attitude towards her might change, Yan Xiaye pursed his lips in annoyance, and asked softly, "Do you hate me, Li Yuntang?"

"Why do you hate Xia Ye?" Li Yuntang relaxed and leaned against the wall, and helped Yan Xia Ye into a more comfortable position, allowing her to nest in his arms like a cat, "If my guess is right, You may have had a relationship with Li Beicheng, but they ended up breaking up, abandoning him and choosing a better me... What's wrong with that?"

Her shame and embarrassment, said from his mouth, was so understated.

So much so that Yan Xiaye thought about it ignorantly for a while, and found that most of the incidents were indeed as Li Yuntang had guessed, but it was more tragic and unbearable than he imagined.

"and many more……"

Accompanying Yan Xia Ye in silence for a moment, Li Yuntang seemed to realize something suddenly, and asked in disbelief: "Xia Ye, you refuse to admit that you like me, is it because of this?"