Seventy-ninth bowl of soup (5)

"Qinghuan, there is a banquet in the evening, please prepare it."

"Huh?" She was stunned, "The banquet? I want to go too?" He is generally responsible for this kind of facade.

"You must go." Kong Hanri said solemnly. "This time I will take you to meet some business friends. Most of them are elders. Isn't it embarrassing to see people unable to call out? I will take you to clean up in the afternoon and go to a banquet at 8 o'clock in the evening."

"I don't want to go." She was not in the mood to see outsiders at all.

"Must go." Kong Hanri felt that the problem was serious now. She was too resistant to seeing people, and she would rather stay alone in many cases. Obviously, when I was together with Liang Ze, I was cheerful and lively. I wish I could play 24 hours a day without eating, drinking, and sleeping. Why don't you want to go out at all now? It’s really not so good if it goes on like this. Will it be moldy, and mushrooms?

Qinghuan did not argue with him too much. She also knew that she had to learn far from enough. Kong Hanri was a very good agent. She has been helping her all these years only because of the friendship with her parents. A high salary, but that little money is nothing to Kong Hanri. He can't work for her forever, he also has his own life.

So he was right. She should learn how to socialize, instead of shrinking in her corner like she used to. It's not enough.

Therefore, Qinghuan didn’t do anything in the afternoon. Kong Hanri took the beauty to buy clothes. He said to clean up. In fact, he cleaned up all afternoon, from hair, jewelry to clothes, shoes, and perfume. The same are carefully selected.

In the past, Qinghuan liked the pink princess style, and her daily skirts couldn't be separated from the princess dress of the tutu. She always liked to dress herself in the direction of girls. Although she is very beautiful, this dress is not against the harmony, but to Kong Hanri the feeling is that the little princess in the ivory tower, she does not know the suffering in the world, so she can't bear it when she encounters setbacks, so she chooses the first time Died.

Because she had a wound on her wrist, the agate bracelet was not taken off. It matched with an ivory white cheongsam. The workmanship was exquisite and beautiful. The embroidery on the head alone took several years, and the price was not cheap. But it also perfectly highlights Qing Huan's good figure. Her waist is slender and not full, and it seems that it can be pinched with a light pinch. She has a crisp chest and a full pink buttocks. The cheongsam on her is simply memorable.

The beautiful legs exposed by the high slits are white, straight and long. They are 1.73 meters tall and full of aura when stepping on high heels. The black hair is rolled into a bun, and it is lifted up with a hairpin carved with orchids, and a soft and slightly curly hairpin hangs down on both sides. Long, let her have more amorous feelings besides being young and charming. Originally such a look was too coquettish, but her eyes made this kind of beauty not only unconventional, but even more dusty.

If the appearance is a stunner in the world, then the eyes are black and white, and there is nothing, like an old man who sees through the world, precipitated and cold, exuding a strong sense of distance and abstinence. The button is tied to the top, but the legs are exposed at the bottom. This kind of **** thing is really magical, and it can't be described in words.

Qing Huan’s memory is very good. Basically, she can remember the people she met once Kong Hanri takes her, but even so, there are too many people to know, and her heels hurt. These high-heeled shoes are beautiful, but they hurt after they wear them for a long time. Kong Hanri took her to the rest area to sit down, let her sit for a while, and he went to find her something to eat.

He wants to eat it himself, because she is not hungry at all.

Qing Huan sighed as he watched Kong Hanri's back disappear into the crowd. At today’s banquet, many people with a lot of faces came to celebrate the 80th birthday of Grandpa Wang’s family. This old man heard that he had a good relationship with her grandfather. When we met just now, he always praised her and told her a lot about grandpa. Regarding grandma, Qinghuan has no interest at all, because for her, grandparents, parents, and mothers are all stories in the album. She has no such memories in her mind, knowing or not knowing what else is there. The difference.

Maybe not remembering is a good thing. Having good memories without relatives is not too sad compared to having no relatives and no memories, right? Now she just wants to make herself better faster, that's enough.

Why did Uncle Kong go for so long? Isn't he entangled in greetings again? Qing Huan rubbed his forehead, and the agate bracelet on his left hand slid down. Her wrists are as delicate as jade and very slippery. Recently, they have become thinner, and the bracelets have become bigger and bigger, and the wounds that could always be covered in the past will now be exposed accidentally. The hospital said that the scar removal technology is now very advanced, and it can completely remove it without leaving any traces, but Qinghuan has thought about it for a long time, but still didn't do it.

She wanted to remember the pain.

Even now, she still has a painful wound, and taught her not to force it.

Because the surrounding noise caused a headache, she rubbed her temples, and the scar on her left hand naturally fell into the eyes of the visitor.

"Qing Huan."

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Qing Huan frowned. She looked up, her familiar face caught in her eyes. She almost reluctantly felt the tumbling in her heart, "It's you."

Liang Ze stared at her: "You have lost a lot of weight."

"Lose weight." After saying that, feeling a little perfunctory, he added, "Otherwise, this skirt won't fit."

This is true. The waist of this cheongsam is too small. Even if she used to be thin, she still can’t wear it. Now it’s just right to be thinner. The only good thing is that the waist is thin and the chest is not smaller. This may be The only good thing is it.

Liang Ze smiled and walked over to her, "I am very happy to see you today. You look good."

Can it be okay? Uncle Kong makes something for her every day to replenish qi and blood. If she doesn't eat it, she won't be happy. It is a pity that she has no pursuit of food now, and no matter how delicious it is, she can't make a splash, so even if she eats it all, she still can't get fat. "Thank you, you look good too."

"I thought about it."

"What?" She looked at him curiously, not knowing what he was talking about.

"I shouldn't have told you about breaking up so hastily, so..." Liang Ze stared at her nervously, "Can you give me a chance, can we start again?"

"Huh?" Qing Huan almost thought that she had heard it wrong. Her lips moved, and she almost asked if there was something wrong with you. "What's wrong with you, why did you suddenly say this, isn't it you who asked to break up?"

"It's me, but I regret it." He closes his eyes every night and thinks of her. At that time, he was so angry that he blurted out the breakup. He turned around and left because he wanted to make her arrogant and self-willed suffer a bit, but who knew she would So stupid. Liang Ze had thought many times that none of them would be happy unless they broke up, but when they really broke up, she really forgot him, but he found that his love never stopped.

Qinghuan’s heart is joyful, she can feel the happiness that blooms from the bottom of her heart, just like the flowers finally blooming after the rain, but... she doesn’t know why she didn’t nod her head, because she felt her own The soul seemed to fly into the air, and the body itself was no longer the same person.

She was very happy that Liang Ze said this, but she also felt that even if the two were together again, there would still be no results.

At this moment, a nice female voice came over: "I have been looking for you for a long time, so you are here."

The visitor is a very beautiful woman in a red dress. Qing Huan doesn't know who she is, but listening to her tone and action, she seems to be very familiar with Liang Ze.

Almost for an instant, when the woman appeared, Liang Ze stood up nervously, his eyes fixed on Qing Huan, as if he was still on guard. Qing Huan was initially confused and didn't know what he meant, until he saw his protective posture, he chuckled softly: "Don't worry, I won't eat people."

The joy in my heart has completely cooled down.

She used to... how terrible was it? Let Liang Ze subconsciously protect others after her amnesia? Is it dangerous? Very paranoid, very abnormal? That's why you choose to commit suicide, right?

But now think about it, is your irritable and restless yourself suffering from depression?

She had found a special medicine for depression in the drawer before, because it had expired for a long time and she didn't care about it. Now thinking about it, maybe she might just take it by herself. But the date of production of the medicine is a long time ago. Looking at Liang Ze's reaction, it seems that he didn't know that he had depression before his memory loss.

If, as Uncle Kong said, she was a little princess who grew up in a honey jar, then why did she suffer from depression for so long? Qing Huan felt that she had to contact the previous doctor. She had collected some medical records before, and put them away without much attention. Now that I think about it, it should be hers.

Liang Ze loves her very much, takes care of her, and the Liang family too, so why does she still become like this?

Qinghuan didn't understand.

Liang Ze didn't realize her behavior, but made fun of herself from the bottom of her heart. She knew she didn't remember anything. It shouldn't be like this. What if she scares her? "Qing Huan, don't you know her? She is Wandi. We have been classmates since elementary school."

Qing Huan looked at the woman named Wandi, and the other side looked at her friendly and smiled at her. But the sixth sense told her that the other party didn't like her, at least she couldn't see a trace of sincerity in those eyes.

Not the same as Uncle Kong. Although Uncle Kong's nagging annoyed her, she knew that the other party was sincere. The eyes are not deceiving, this Wandi really doesn't like her.

But why?

Didn’t you say that you were a classmate from elementary school? After so many years of friendship, why would the other party not like her?

Qing Huan looked at Liang Ze, then at Wandi, and seemed to understand something.