Chapter 43 All Deep Love Is a Secret (End)

When Jenny saw two starving little monsters, she had a lot of trouble to accept the fact that she was their mother. Also, this good-looking guy named Song Yi, who is a doctor by profession, turned out to be the father of his own child. Why do you say that, because it is said that she and he are not married. Fortunately, she was not married. Gina made a three-chapter agreement with Song Yi without any psychological burden. Before she recovered her memory or accepted him again, they were just the relationship between the father and mother of the child. There is also a strange guy. His name is Willie. Why do you say he is strange? Jenny thinks his eyes are strange, and the way he looks at himself is also strange. In a word, his whole body reveals a sense of mystery that people want to explore. Jenny felt a little strange. She found that she could not help but want to get close to this strange man. It was probably the frequency of some radio waves emitted from him and her own that attracted each other. Perhaps the sadness in his eyes often aroused his curiosity, or perhaps the way he looked at himself on his side was very charming; Or maybe. . . . . . Well, there is no more, and she is too lazy to think about why she is inexplicably interested in such a complete stranger. It's no use thinking about it, because she's leaving. After living in the hospital for a month, she still can't remember anything in her mind. She is alive and kicking, and there is no need to be hospitalized again. It is said that the baby's father is a practicing doctor in M country, so she will take the baby to live in M country with him. In the lobby of the airport, everyone is delivering planes to Song Yi, Jenny and the babies. Ma Siyu held Jenny in her arms and sucked her nose. "Sister, when I save enough money, I will go to Country M to see you and the babies." "Well, well, if it is not enough, let Song Yi support you." "Hum, no! I want to earn my own living." Ma Siyu said firmly. Jennie patted her on the shoulder and nodded, "Come on," but she couldn't help worrying. In this way, it is estimated that the two sisters will go away and really don't know when they will meet. Jenny walked up to Willie and waved her hand, but unexpectedly, Willie stepped forward and hugged her. When Willie held her in her arms, she seemed to clearly hear her strong heartbeat, knock-knock-knock- Her body is stiff, reason wants to push him away, but I don't know why in my heart, there will be a trace of nostalgia. Why is there an inexplicable disappointment in her heart? Is it because of this strange man? No, it's not. Jenny pushed him away and saw him looking at herself slightly. She had another illusion. He seemed to see a feeling called "deep feeling" in his eyes. She looked back in panic and did not dare to look again. She was afraid that if she looked again, she would shed tears. That was really ridiculous and shameful. Jenny held her head up smartly, waved her hand, and didn't take it away. . . . . . A year later Country M Early in the morning, Jenny hummed a ditty in the kitchen, waved a spatula, turned over the poached eggs in the pot, and looked at the children's area not far behind her from time to time. Two soft glutinous cute little bad guys sucked saliva and crawled on the ground. In the living room, Song Yi took the morning paper, crossed his legs and looked through it casually. Suddenly, the cell phone rang. He connected it and put it in his ear. He didn't know what the other party said. His surprised voice changed a little. "What did you say, who died?" Jenny, who was carrying milk and breakfast, saw that Song Yi's face was somewhat wrong and said with concern, "What's the matter?" "A friend died." Song Yi whispered. "Who is it?" "Willie. Do you remember that one year when you were in hospital-" "Thud" came the sound of porcelain pieces falling to the ground and breaking. Two days later, Xijiao Cemetery. Jenny took the two babies and stood in front of a brand new tombstone. Looking at the familiar face on it, she always felt a little unreal. Clearly, he hugged him not long ago. She still remembers his heartbeat and his temperature. How did he become that wooden box in a twinkling of an eye? Ma Siyu stood side by side with Jenny, with his head down, and his voice was somewhat callous. "In those days, when you chased your mother down, Willie pulled the rope and chased you together and jumped down. He caught you, but you were stabbed in the eye by glass fragments splashed when the window broke. The doctor said that you wanted to change your cornea, but there was no ready-made cornea. I don't know how long it would take. He transplanted his left cornea to you. " "No wonder, no wonder he always looks at me with an oblique face. I still think he is strange. Is it squinting?" Jenny smiled and tears rolled down her eyes like pearls and jade. "He won't let us tell you, but I think you should know these things. Whether you remember it or forget it, I said it anyway, and this heart will be comfortable." Ma Siyu said, turned and left slowly, leaving Jenny standing alone. "Why, why don't you tell me, why let me go, why? Willie, it's so bad of you to do so much without telling me. Do you want me to remember you forever? Don't you just want me to forgive you? You agreed, how can I know if you don't say it, how can I forgive you if you don't say it......" Jenny squatted on the ground, quivering and crying uncontrollably. "Forgive me, will you?" A low voice rang in her ear, Jenny stunned, looked up, looked at the face close at hand, stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, and the warm feeling spread into her heart through her fingertips. She blinked and another tear rolled down and hit the ground. Willie bowed his head and repeated, "Forgive me, will you? I heard everything you just said." Jennie looked up, reached out and touched his left eye, and a kiss fell gently on it. . . . . . . . . . Not far away, under the big green tree. Ma Siyu called to cover his eyes. "Oh, close your eyes quickly, be careful of the long needle eye." "It seems that you have never had a needle eye less." Song Yi disagreed. "What nonsense? Hey, you said, when did she recover her memory?" "What do you say?" "Hey, you said, if my sister knew that I had come up with this idea, would she chop me with a knife?" Song Yi glanced at his mouth. "I don't know if I will chop you, but it should be indispensable to get a beating." "Hey, you have to help me then." "See you later." "Hello--" Song Yi turned and looked in the direction of two people embracing each other not far away, and then looked at the people chasing him behind him. He saw in a trance that it seemed that Jenny after amnesia was very similar to the people in front of him. Hey, what illusion is this? At the thought of this, he shook unconsciously, looked at the people getting closer and closer to himself, turned around and quickly withdrew.