vrcanaries Chapter 502 I will definitely remember.
Chapter 502 I will definitely remember.
Chapter 502 I'll definitely remember
Seeing the father and son playing happily together, she actually felt happy.
It was as if this scene represented her deepest longing.
Why is this happening?
Yue Yirou couldn't understand it.
"Mom, look! Dad and I have caught up with the little butterfly!"
Xiao Chen turned around and shouted excitedly at Yue Yirou.
"Mom saw it."
Yue Yirou smiled and replied to him.
Yan Ye turned around and saw a happy smile on her face. For a moment, he thought she had fully regained her memory and felt a surge of excitement. But when their eyes met, he was told that it was just a misconception.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Yan Ye's eyes. He looked away and continued chasing butterflies with Xiao Chen in his arms.
"The little butterfly flew into the lily bushes. Dad, those are the lilies you planted for Mom. Don't trample them."
"That's right, we can't trample the lilies." Yan Ye stopped in front of the lily bushes while carrying Xiao Chen.
"Dad, let's not chase butterflies anymore, put me down."
"it is good."
Yan Ye put Xiao Chen on the ground, and as soon as Xiao Chen's feet touched the ground, he ran towards Yue Yirou.
As soon as the little one ran up to her, he took her hand and said, "Mommy, come quick! The lilies Daddy planted for you are blooming so beautifully!"
"Mom can see from here." She didn't want to get close to Yan Ye.
"No, Xiaochen didn't want Mom to see the lilies up close."
"Then, what are we going to do?" Yue Yirou was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uneasy.
"Go and show your love to your dad."
"..." Could she say no? The answer is no.
After bringing Yue Yirou to Yan Ye, Xiao Chen said to Yan Ye, "Dad, give me your phone, I'll take a picture of you and Mom being affectionate in front of the lilies."
Do you want to take a picture of it?
Yue Yirou was inwardly groaning and wanted to turn around and run away, but before she could take a step, her hand was grabbed by someone's large hand.
Yan Ye pulled her into his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and held her captive, as if he could read her mind.
Then, he took out his phone from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Chen: "Take a few more pictures."
Xiao Chen took the phone, smiling broadly, and said, "Okay, baby will obey."
Yue Yirou felt like fainting.
After opening the phone's camera, Xiao Chen stepped back a little, held up the phone, and said, "Daddy kisses Mommy."
Yan Ye lowered his head without hesitation and kissed Yue Yirou's face.
With a click, the image was frozen in time.
"Change mom and kiss dad."
"..." She wanted her to kiss Yan Ye?
This……
Yan Ye naturally knew what she was thinking. He brought his face close to hers and lowered his voice, saying, "Aren't you going to kiss me? Xiao Chen is very smart. Be careful he doesn't see through you."
"..."
Seeing that Yue Yirou hadn't kissed Yan Ye yet, Xiao Chen urged, "Mom, kiss Dad quickly."
"I'll kiss you right now, I'll kiss you right now," Yue Yirou said with a forced smile.
She didn't want to kiss Yan Ye, but given the current situation, she had no choice.
In the end, to avoid arousing Xiao Chen's suspicion, Yue Yirou gently kissed Yan Ye's cheek.
"Mom, you kissed me too fast! I didn't even have time to take a picture. Kiss me again!"
"..."
Left with no other choice, Yue Yirou could only kiss Yan Ye one more time.
This time, after she kissed him, she paused and asked Xiao Chen to take a picture. During this pause, she had a strange feeling in her heart, and she suddenly became distracted.
With a click, another scene was captured forever.
Yue Yirou remained in a kissing position with Yan Ye. Before Xiao Chen could speak, Yan Ye waved to him. Xiao Chen understood immediately, covered his mouth, laughed, and secretly ran away.
As Yue Yirou kissed him like that, Yan Ye felt a sweet warmth in his heart, and at the same time, he was also filled with emotion.
Two years have passed; he and she have wasted another two years.
For the rest of his life, he would protect her and never lose her again.
It took Yue Yirou a while to come to her senses after Xiao Chen ran away. She quickly stepped back, her face burning hot.
She seemed to have kissed him for a long time. What's going on? Why did she get distracted?
Yue Yirou was very annoyed.
"Yi Rou, did you remember something just now?" Yan Ye asked with a gentle smile.
Yue Yirou looked up and glanced at him somewhat awkwardly: "No." She just had a strange feeling in her heart.
Yan Ye was somewhat disappointed, but the smile on his face remained, and the gentleness in his eyes was still there.
"One day you'll remember everything." You definitely will.
He believed it, just as he had believed she would remember him.
Yue Yirou stared at him blankly, increasingly believing in the fact that she and he had fallen in love later.
When she remembered nothing, Yan Ye said something similar: if they hadn't fallen in love later, he definitely wouldn't want her to remember the past.
Yue Yirou looked at Yan Ye, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
"What do you want to say?" Yan Ye gently held her arm, looking down at her tenderly.
Yue Yirou shook her head, said nothing, and silently lowered her eyes.
"Ahem." Yan Ye suddenly coughed lightly. "Xiao Chen might be hiding in some flower bushes, spying on us. I think we should do something."
"What are you doing?" Yue Yirou suddenly looked up, her eyes showing a hint of fear.
"Yi Rou, what's with that look? It's like I'm going to eat you up," Yan Ye teased.
Is not it?
Yue Yirou didn't say anything, but she gave him that look.
Yan Ye smiled and gently put his arm around her, saying, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Let's sit down and cuddle for a while."
Is it just cuddling?
Yue Yirou didn't quite believe it, but she had no choice.
The two sat down on a stone bench nearby, snuggling together, looking very affectionate.
She nestled obediently in his arms, and he held her quietly in his embrace.
Yan Ye wasn't lying to her; they really were just snuggling together.
They stayed close together until the sunlight shone on them, then they got up and left the garden.
Not long after returning to the house, Yue Yirou received a call from Yue Quan. After hanging up, she hesitated for a moment before going to the study to find Yan Ye.
"Is there something you need?" Yan Ye looked up at her, his tone gentle.
"Yes." Yue Yirou nodded. "Uncle said he hasn't met Xiaochen yet and hopes I can bring Xiaochen back so he can meet him."
After a moment's thought, Yan Ye said, "If Uncle wants to see Xiao Chen, I can arrange for someone to bring him to Xingye Pavilion."
Yue Yirou had anticipated Yan Ye's response and shook her head, saying, "Actually, I also wanted to take Xiao Chen back to stay for a few days."
"I disagree."
"Yan Ye, that's my family home after all, the place where I grew up. Please let me take Xiao Chen back to stay for a few days, okay?" Yue Yirou pleaded. If Yue Quan hadn't called, she would have asked Yan Ye to let her take Xiao Chen back to stay for a few days as well.
Now, she knows even less how to face him than when she remembered nothing.
Yan Ye stared at her, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "If you insist on taking Xiao Chen back to live, then take me with you too, otherwise there's no point in talking."
Yue Yirou: "..."
After a moment of silence, she said sadly, "Yan Ye, to be honest, I think we should separate for a while, because I really don't know how to face you right now. You said we fell in love later, but I can't remember any of it. I only remember the hatred I felt for you."
"You mean you believed me, and that we really fell in love later?" Yan Ye asked, somewhat agitated. He stood up from his chair, walked around the desk, and stood in front of her.
Yue Yirou met his gaze, her expression complicated: "Yes, I believed you, which is why I don't know how to face you. I don't want to hurt you, but all I remember now is the hatred I feel for you. Yan Ye, I feel that acting like this to deceive Xiao Chen is really tiring, and it's also very unfair to you."
She only remembers the hatred she felt for him, and it's really difficult for her to pretend to love him.
Yan Ye sighed and compromised, "You can only stay for two days. I will come to pick you up in person after two days."
"it is good."
Although Yan Ye only allowed her to take Xiao Chen back to stay for two days, Yue Yirou was already very happy. After leaving the study, she went back to her room to pack her things.
Half an hour later, Yan Ye arranged for someone to take her and Xiao Chen back to her parents' home.
After getting Yan Ye's consent, Yue Yirou called Yue Quan back. She thought Yue Quan would be waiting in the living room, but when she took Xiao Chen's hand, opened the door and walked into the villa, she did not see Yue Quan.
She was carrying Xiao Chen and was about to go upstairs to look for him when she turned around and saw Lu Tingyun walking out from the corner.
Yue Yirou froze on the spot, staring blankly at Lu Tingyun.
Lu Tingyun was also staring at her in a daze. It was her, it really was her. How wonderful.
"Mom, Grandpa looks so young!" Xiao Chen thought Lu Tingyun was Yue Quan.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Yue Yirou came back to her senses and shook her head, saying, "He is not my maternal grandfather."
"Not my maternal grandfather? Then who is he? Why is he here?"
"He is..." Yue Yirou didn't know how to introduce Lu Tingyun to Xiaochen.
Lu Tingyun was unaware that Yue Yirou had regained some of her memories. She smiled gently at Xiaochen and said, "I am your mother's friend, and my surname is Lu."
"Mom, is he really your friend, not a bad person?" Xiao Chen turned to ask Yue Yirou.
Yue Yirou's eyes were already red, and she nodded, saying, "Yes, he is Mom's friend."
“Yi Rou, you…” Lu Tingyun looked at Yue Yi Rou with some surprise. Had she regained her memories?
Seeing Lu Tingyun's reaction, Yue Yirou was also somewhat surprised: "You know about my amnesia?"
How did he know about this? Could her amnesia be related to him?
Lu Tingyun's face was filled with self-reproach.
Seeing the look of self-reproach on his face, Yue Yirou understood.
It's related to him.
"Yi Rou, I'm sorry," Lu Tingyun said, blaming herself.
Yue Yirou smiled bitterly.
"Where's my uncle?" she changed the subject.
“He’s upstairs. Don’t worry, he’s fine.” Lu Tingyun finished speaking and shifted her gaze to Xiao Chen. “He said he wants to see Xiao Chen, why don’t we let Xiao Chen come upstairs…”
Before Lu Tingyun could finish speaking, Xiao Chen interrupted her: "I don't want to! I want to stay and protect my mother. You made my mother lose her memory. You're a bad person."
"Xiao Chen, you're not allowed to talk to Uncle Lu like that," Yue Yirou gently scolded Xiao Chen.
Although she still had feelings for Lu Tingyun, she knew very well that Lu Tingyun had changed a lot and his heart was much colder than before.
And since Xiao Chen is Yan Ye's child, she was really worried that Xiao Chen would be hurt if he angered him.
After Yue Yirou took Xiaochen away from Xingye Pavilion, Yan Ye lost all interest in working. He sat in his study, staring blankly out the window, his mind filled with images of the mother and son.
Acheng suddenly rushed in without even knocking.
"Young Master, we just received news that Lu Tingyun has returned."
"what?"
Yan Ye's expression changed immediately upon hearing this.
Lu Tingyun is back, and Yue Quan calls to ask Yi Rou to take Xiao Chen back...
Yan Ye steadied himself, forced himself to calm down, stood up and walked quickly outside, with A-Cheng following closely behind.
"Tingyun, don't come looking for me anymore. You should understand that we can't go back."
She remembered saying these words to him many times, so why did he still risk coming to find her?
She didn't want to lose her memory again, and she didn't want to forget her Xiao Chen.
Yue Yirou sat on the sofa with Xiao Chen in her arms, while Lu Tingyun sat opposite them. Lu Tingyun was not angry because of what Xiao Chen had said earlier, which was a bit unexpected for Yue Yirou.
Although Lu Tingyun came to see her, this time, his attitude was completely different from when he came to see her before.
“I know.” Lu Tingyun’s lips curved into a bitter smile as she lowered her eyes. “I know we can’t go back. It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t been blinded by hatred and pushed you into Yan Ye’s arms, you wouldn’t have fallen in love with him. It’s my fault, I brought this on myself.”
what did he say?
Was it he who pushed her into Yan Ye's arms?
Yue Yirou stared at Lu Tingyun in disbelief.
"Yi Rou, don't worry, I've deleted all those videos I took back then. I will never ruin your and Yan Ye's happiness again, never. I wish you both well." Lu Tingyun looked up at her, his eyes sincere. "I sincerely wish your family eternal happiness."
Tears welled up in Yue Yirou's eyes. She held Xiao Chen, looked at the man in front of her, and cried silently.
The door was suddenly kicked open, and more than a dozen policemen armed with handguns rushed in.
Why are the police here?
Yue Yirou raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then stood up while holding Xiao Chen.
Zheng Hui's gaze lingered on Yue Yirou for a few seconds before shifting to Lu Tingyun: "Lu Tingyun, aren't you getting up and coming with us?"
Lu Tingyun slowly stood up, his expression calm.
Zheng Hui walked over and handcuffed him.
"Tingyun, did you call the police?" Yue Yirou looked at him with some surprise.
Lu Tingyun just smiled and remained silent.
When Yan Ye arrived, Lu Tingyun had already been taken away by the police.
Yue Yirou sat blankly on the sofa, while Yue Quan played with building blocks with Xiao Chen beside her.
"With gentleness..."
Yan Ye ran over quickly and hugged Yue Yirou tightly.
More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. In the garden of Xingye Pavilion, flowers are in full bloom and bees and butterflies are dancing.
Yan Ye was chasing butterflies with Xiao Chen in his arms, and the father and son were laughing and chatting happily from time to time.
Yue Yirou stood to the side, watching the scene before her. Her clear, gentle eyes gradually welled up with tears. She moved her lips, choking back sobs as she murmured, "Night..."
(End of the article)