"Mr. Fu, there is something I've wanted to ask for a long time."

Qu Suihuan is not a twitchy person, she didn't ask out of it out of respect before, but now, this kind of respect has brought her infinite troubles, and she can no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Fu Linchen looked back at her straightforward gaze, vaguely guessing what she wanted to ask.

He replied: "What?"

Qu Suihuan didn't flinch any more, took a deep breath, and asked him vigorously.

"Mr. Fu, it's not that I'm being sentimental. It's because your behavior in certain aspects gave me wrong signals. So, I want to ask, do you... treat me as a substitute for your lover?"

Fu Linchen stared fixedly at her, his heart felt as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, and his nerves were numb from the pain.

substitute?

Ah……

What can he answer?Does he have a choice?

Even if the person he likes is her from the beginning to the end, the unique her, but he can only suppress his true feelings to deceive her.

"Miss Qu, I'm sorry, I did take you as a substitute."

For the first time, he admitted...

Qu Suihuan knew this was the answer. At the beginning, she acquiesced that the other party did this because she knew that his amnesia was caused by her.

But now that she has helped him restore his memory, she no longer owes him anything.

Qu Suihuan wanted to talk about this topic, but Fu Linchen helped her many times, and his eyes full of pain were too lonely, as if if he said one more word, he would fall into doom.

What Qu Suihuan wanted to say got stuck in her throat, and she was very helpless.

After a while, she said, "Mr. Fu, it's wrong for you to use me as a substitute. Not only does it disrespect your lover, but it also disrespects me."

"I understand how you miss her, but I'm not her. We are all unique, and no one can replace the other."

She tried to persuade him to turn around, but she never expected that suddenly, Fu Linchen stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms.

He rested his chin firmly on her shoulder, hugged her tightly, and trembled all over.

Qu Suihuan wanted to push him away, but his scorching tears hit her shoulders, making her words freeze in her throat again.

She could feel that he was trying to absorb the breath from her body, as if it was the antidote for life extension.

She didn't understand what happened between Fu Linchen and his lover, but she knew very well that he must love each other very much, just like the heroes and heroines in the books she had read.

For the last time, she let him hug him one last time, as a thank you for his many times of help.

The air was quiet, filled with layers of unknown affection, and Fu Linchen's cold blood was warming up little by little, so that the whites of his eyes turned a little blush.

After a long time, he let go of her, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Didn't you say you wanted to see my lover? I'll take you there now and tell you the story."

Qu Suihuan was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

On such a night, several cars drove to a remote cemetery before the draft competition was over.

The moment the car stopped and the door was opened, the wind was blowing, chilly and bitingly cold.

Qu Suihuan has better eyesight than ordinary people, and can see the surrounding scene clearly even in the dark.

Not far away are overlapping mountains, wild flowers are everywhere, and the sound of insects and birds is sparse.

Fu Linchen took off his coat and gave it to her.

"Put it on, it's cold."

Qu Suihuan did not accept his kindness.

"I'm not cold, thank you."

Fu Linchen withdrew his hand somewhat helplessly, and led Qu Suihuan towards the cemetery.

This place was built before he thought of everything, so naturally he was very careful.

"It's here."

Fu Linchen stopped in his tracks, making it impossible to see his mood.

Qu Suihuan stared at the front, it turned out to be...

Unknown Monument.

She was a little puzzled and tilted her head, as if waiting for Fu Linchen to give her an explanation.

"This was built before I recovered my memory. I don't remember her name, so it's a monument without words."

Qu Suihuan nodded in agreement with him, but her heart was filled with doubts.

It was established before the amnesia, so now that the memory is restored, why not engrave it again?

According to Fu Linchen's feelings for his lover, it is impossible to delay until now.

But she didn't ask that, and only left a question in her heart.

She knelt down, stared at the tablet without words, recalled the help he had given her in her mind, and opened her mouth in a low voice.

"Hello, I'm Qu Suihuan. We finally met. It's a pity that it's in this way."

"Thank you, in Dayan Village, when I was fighting alone, it was you who stood up."

She squatted and said this, always with a slight smile on her face.

Fu Linchen was staring at her from behind, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he was trying his best not to tell the truth.

"Although we haven't met, before that, I didn't even know any information about you, but your kindness gave me warmth, thank you."

"I wish you a smooth and worry-free next life, and wish you success with your loved ones."

After saying this blessing, Qu Suihuan closed his eyes, and in the void invisible to others, a pale golden ray of light rushed towards the grave.

She spends merit points to wish that her benefactor can live a long and carefree life in the next life.

Pale golden spiritual power slowly enveloped the sky above the tomb, and then wrapped around it little by little. Just when she was about to pierce the darkness, her consciousness suddenly stopped.

This is……

She frowned, her pretty face was full of disbelief.

How could this be?
Why in the grave...

No one at all!
Fu Linchen lost his memory and forgot his lover, did he even forget his lover's body?
No, it's unbelievable.

She couldn't help recalling the series of doubts she had after she lost her memory. Now, these doubts are layered together, forming a huge wave in her mind.

Why on earth, why did she feel that some things did not conform to logic and common sense at all?
What did she forget?
Qu Suihuan couldn't help turning his head, and asked Fu Linchen eagerly.

"Mr. Fu, can you tell me the story between you and her?"

Fu Linchen was startled, the story between him and her...

yes...she forgot...

He smiled idiotically, his flickering pupils were somewhat weak.

"I and her... met in an accident. I was losing the desire/desire to live. It was she who suddenly appeared and drove away the haze for me."

"In the beginning, I just watched her life with envious eyes, but gradually, I was deeply attracted by her inner soul, so I took the initiative to walk into her life..."

The man's voice was very soft, with a contented smile on his face, and when he was telling the story, it seemed that it was his happiest time.

Qu Suihuan was listening, but his brows did not open.

She could feel that Fu Linchen loved that girl very much, just like the normal story of redemption and secret love in a storybook, but...

She always felt that something was wrong.

too perfect?too dramatic?Take it for granted?

She couldn't find an accurate location, nor could she solve the doubts in her heart, only a great sense of panic and loss.

It seemed that she had forgotten something very important, which would break her physically and mentally.

what exactly is it?

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