After stopping being a simp, the school heartthrob cried and begged to get back together.

Chapter 229 I've seen it, but I don't like it.

Su Changqing led me into the private room.

A group of people stood up and cheered.

"Brother Su, is this your wife?" a handsome man asked with a smile.

Su Changqing smiled and said, "Lin Yi, my girlfriend."

I paused.

What is he doing?

“These are all my friends,” Su Changqing said with a slight smile.

The lights in the private room were dim, and I had to walk closer to see them clearly.

I don't know anyone else.

But there is one person I know all too well.

Si Chen's eyes widened in surprise.

I looked at him with surprise.

What a coincidence.

"What are you looking at?" Su Changqing noticed my unusual behavior.

"It's nothing," I said, snapping out of my reverie. "I need to use the restroom."

"Do you know him?" he asked.

I nodded and then left the private room.

About three minutes later.

Si Chen, holding up his phone, pretended to make a call and came out as well.

“Come here!” I said, looking at him.

He narrowed his eyes: "Do we know each other?"

I:"……"

He walked up to me and said, "Well, Yu Bai is about to die, and you're starting a new life here."

"You're not going to tell him, are you?" I frowned. "I'm warning you, his health can't have any problems, otherwise the heart transplant will have been for nothing."

"Even if you want me to tell you, I won't." Si Chen sneered: "To tell you the truth, Yu Bai has amnesia."

I paused.

He lost his memory?

“He and Jiang Sitian are incredibly sweet together right now.” Si Chen glanced at me and said, “I think you should stop bothering him.”

I suspect that Si Chen's second half of his statement was true.

I can no longer appear in front of Huo Yubai.

If he's doing well now, for me to bother him would be nothing more than making a scene and overestimating my own abilities.

"Hey, do you think that when a person gets a heart transplant, they are really affected by the emotions of the heart's original owner?" Si Chen curled his lips: "You didn't see how good Yu Bai is to Jiang Si Tian, ​​even better than to you."

My heart ached terribly: "Isn't that a good thing?"

"You really don't care?" He frowned.

"Yeah, I don't mind." I nodded.

When I heard that Huo Yubai had lost his memory, I was actually relieved.

I'm terrified that he'll find out where I am and come looking for me no matter what.

Losing his memory will allow him to better recuperate.

With the heart inside him, Jiang Sitian will love him for a lifetime.

“You know Su Changqing was married, right?” Si Chen paused. “He loved that woman very much. There’s no way things will end well for you if you date him.”

"Thanks for the warning, but I don't care." I prepared to go back.

"I really don't understand you!" Si Chen said angrily. "Yu Bai loves you so much. He would do anything for you, but what about you? You abandoned him when he needed you the most."

"Just because he needs me, does that mean I should give up everything for him?" I asked back.

"Do you even understand the meaning of companionship?" Si Chen said anxiously. "We are human beings. He has given everything for you, so you should also consider him, unless you don't love him."

“You’re right, I don’t love him.” My voice was slightly hoarse. “If you hate me so much as his friend, then don’t tell him I’m here.”

I started walking.

"You're heartless!" Si Chen said angrily. "I really feel sorry for Yu Bai. Luckily, he has Jiang Sitian!"

Su Changqing came out of the private room and looked at us, asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." I shook my head.

Su Changqing walked past me to look at Si Chen.

Si Chen walked over and said, "I'm not feeling well, I'm leaving."

His face was grim, and his tone was unfriendly.

"Didn't you say you wanted to meet my girlfriend?" Su Changqing frowned.

"I've seen it, and I don't like it," Si Chen sneered.

"Does it matter whether you like my girlfriend or not?" Su Changqing was speechless.

Si Chen stared at me: "You'll get your comeuppance, Lin Yi!"

He gritted his teeth.

After saying that, he left.

Su Changqing narrowed his eyes: "What grudge or hatred?"

“He and Huo Yubai are good buddies,” I replied.

Su Changqing was taken aback.

"Don't worry, he won't tell Huo Yubai," I explained. "He said Huo Yubai has amnesia and doesn't remember me."

"The Huo family really kept Huo Yubai's injury and hospitalization a complete secret. I never expected him to have amnesia." Su Changqing looked at me meaningfully: "Are you very sad?"

"What's the use of being sad?" I calmed down a lot. "For me, as long as he's alive, that's more important than anything else. Not all love has to be about being together."

Even if we can never see each other again, I can rest assured if I occasionally hear that he is doing well.

"Let's go in, everyone's waiting." Su Changqing pulled me back to the private room.

After sitting down.

Everyone urged me to sing a song with Su Changqing.

I couldn't refuse, so I sang "Little Dimples" with him.

After singing and playing for a while, I prepared to go back.

Su Changqing took me home.

This was the first time he had come to my house.

"You live here?" Su Changqing asked, looking at the villa.

I frowned: "What's wrong here?"

“This is the old district,” Su Changqing said. “The villas in the new district are more luxurious and more beautiful than this.”

“It’s my mom who likes it here; she likes this big courtyard,” I explained.

“Tell your aunt that I have a house with an even bigger yard,” he said with a smile.

"No need for that." I looked at him and said, "You should go home early too."

I got off the bus.

Su Changqing watched me enter the door before driving away.

In the villa.

My mom is chatting with Xia Zhe.

"What do you think of this hydrangea?" My mom asked, holding up her tablet. "The color is really beautiful."

"The color is indeed very good; it's a rare variety," Xia Zhe advised earnestly.

"I wonder if Yan Yan will like it." My mother frowned.

"Actually, there are ways to change the color of hydrangeas," Xia Zhe said.

"Really?" My mom asked curiously, "What method?"

"I'll write down the solution in a bit," Xia Zhe said.

"Okay." My mom said happily, "Yan Yan said that planting flowers can cultivate one's temperament and also help with my condition, so I was thinking that if I use my brain more, I will do better and faster?"

"These things need to be done slowly," Xia Zhe said with a smile.

My mom nodded.

"Mom," I said, "why aren't you resting yet?"

"I've been waiting for you!" My mom stood up. "You're back."

"Mmm." I smiled.

"I made a cake, would you like to try it?" My mom was very excited.

I asked in surprise, "Cake?"

Xia Zhe explained, "Your mom suddenly got the urge to make a cake today."

He glanced at the kitchen.

I walked over and discovered that the trash can was full of failed products.

There were also two black plastic bags next to it, which were probably also failed attempts.

My mom took the cake she made out of the refrigerator.

Although it doesn't look very good, it was made by her own hands.

"I'll eat in a bit." I smiled and said, "Mom, you go and rest."

"Then remember to eat," my mom said happily. "I'm going to rest now."

She went upstairs.

Xia Zhe looked at me: "What's wrong with you?"

"Is it true that Huo Yubai has lost his memory?" I asked.