Chapter 629: Matching Failure

“…”

Sikong quickly left the laboratory.

His ears were finally quiet, Fu Qinglun relaxed and frowned.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Sikong coughed outside, "Asen, are you okay?"

Fu Qinglun raised his hand to support his forehead. A white laboratory, a vacuum tube, and Sikong's urging outside, this feeling was terrible.

He was a man who attached great importance to the quality of life, and coupled with his own cleanliness, he really couldn't do such a thing.

"Come in." He said.

With a "click", Sikong walked in, "Asen, you are quite fast... Hey, what's wrong with you?"

There was nothing in the vacuum tube.

Fu Qinglun lifted his eyelids and glanced at Sikong, "How about you come?"

"…"

Sikong shrugged, "What should I do now? I'm still waiting for the matching. If the matching fails once, I have to do it again. Time is precious."

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips into a grim arc. He also knew that time was running out.

Sikong felt that this man was really hard to please. His private life was too clean. Not to mention the women outside, he had never even looked at those movies. He was a noble man, and those movies seemed to tarnish his eyes.

"I'm leaving first. I'll come to see you tomorrow." Fu Qinglun stretched out his hand to pick up the vacuum tube and left the laboratory.

Sikong looked at Fu Qinglun's tall back. He must have gone to find Lin Shiyu.

...

Lin Shiyu returned to her apartment and took a hot shower. She had just blown her long hair dry when someone rang the doorbell.

Who is it?

Lin Shiyu spread her thin legs and came to the door, asking, "Who is it?"

Soon a low, mellow and magnetic voice came to her ears, "Shishi, it's me."

Fu Qinglun.

Lin Shiyu trembled with her feathers like a palm leaf fan, "Why are you here? Is Sikong's matter... done?"

"No, there was a little problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Shishi, open the door." Fu Qinglun pressed the doorbell again.

Lin Shiyu was silent for a few seconds, then stretched out her hand to open the door.

The door of the apartment opened, and the light from outside poured in. Fu Qinglun stood outside with his tall and long legs.

He changed his clothes, wearing a handmade white shirt and black slim trousers, a classic male god combination.

He was tall, and he wore his trousers to nine points. He wore a pair of brown leather shoes, revealing his delicate man's ankles. It was cool outside, and he also wore a British-style plaid coat outside. He was young, handsome, noble, and fashionable, like an international male model who had just stepped down from the fashion week.

He hooked the car key of Maybach between his slender fingers. At the cuffs, the cuffs of the plaid coat revealed a small section of the white shirt inside. The cuffs of the shirt were buttoned, clean and beautiful, and particularly charming.

He had a high quality of life and was well versed in the beauty of fashion. He exuded elegance and nobility from the inside out.

Lin Shiyu looked up at him, "What happened?"

Fu Qinglun walked in with his long legs apart, hooking his legs behind the door.

The two stood by the door, very close to each other. Fu Qinglun looked down at her, then raised the empty vacuum tube in his hand.

Lin Shiyu paused for a moment, her eyes a little unnatural, "Then why don't you find Sikong?"

"Sikong asked me to find you."

Sikong said that I didn't say that.

Someone made it up.

Listening to this, Lin Shiyu frowned.

"Shishi, should we reconsider the ranking?"

He was still thinking about the ranking.

This man is also petty enough.

Lin Shiyu stretched out her little hand and hugged his sturdy waist. She didn't understand what he was fussing about. He was not the same as Lu Yan and Mr. Gu.

He is young and handsome, a gentleman, a gentleman with both talent and talent, and his bones and blood are full of romance. He is not a carnivorous animal who pays attention to speed and crusade. He pays more attention to quality.

In her heart, he is excellent.

"Why don't you talk? Do you really not like me?" Fu Qinglun's slender fingers stroked her small chin.

His fingers are slender and very powerful.

Lin Shiyu stretched out her little hand and pushed him, "No..."

Fu Qinglun raised his thin lips. He liked to see her shy look very much. This cold and beautiful talented woman dodged in his arms, like a frightened deer, especially lovable.

In all these years of acquaintance, his feeling has not changed, that is... his heart beats faster when he sees her.

That kind of heart-pounding feeling has not faded at all in the long river of time.

He is still moved.

She said, no.

He knows that she still likes him.

She is still moved.

He kissed her fragrant forehead, "Shishi, call me husband."

She hadn't called me that for a long time.

He wanted to hear it.

Because, he wouldn't hear it after tomorrow.

The apartment was very quiet at the moment, the orange light cast a layer of warm sunshine, and the tall and straight man held her delicate body in his arms, whispering and saying lingering love words.

A little red appeared in Lin Shiyu's pale skin, and she hugged his sturdy waist, and she curled her red lips, "Husband~"

"What, I didn't hear it clearly, speak louder!" He did it on purpose.

Lin Shiyu buried her beautiful little face in his arms and smiled softly, "You are cheating."

"Heh." Fu Qinglun laughed softly, hugged her tightly, and cheated.

"Shishi, I still remember the first time I saw you at the Lin family many years ago. You were wearing a white dress and squatting down to pick up money. I saw your silhouette, so slender. Since then, I have fallen in love with you. Later, when I went abroad to study, I often heard your name. Shishi, have I not told you that I have been secretly in love with you for many years?"

A graceful lady, but I can't get her.

Unrequited love.

Now that he told her about that green past, ripples were stirred in Lin Shiyu's heart. She didn't know, of course she didn't know.

He had been secretly in love with her for many years.

Lin Shiyu shook her feathers like a cattail leaf fan and gently closed her eyes. He and she had been together and separated all the way, and had experienced many ups and downs and storms, but they still came together. Perhaps it was because of that beautiful time of youth that they fell in love.

Maybe they had left before, but how lucky they were that they had no one else but each other.

Lin Shiyu slowly opened her eyes, then stretched out her hand to push him away, "You go back, hurry up and get things done with Sikong."

"What should I do?" Fu Qinglun stared at her with a burning gaze, "I can't live without you."

Lin Shiyu took the vacuum tube in her little hand, then stood on tiptoe, stretched out her two little hands and hugged his neck.

...

The next morning.

Lin Shiyu came to the hospital.

Sikong said, "Shiyu, come here, I want to do a physical examination for you."

"Okay."

Lin Shiyu followed Sikong to the office.

Sikong pointed to a sofa, "Shiyu, lie down, this examination is a bit painful, I need to hypnotize you."

Sikong had a pocket watch in his hand.

The pocket watch opened, and the ticking sound rang out.

Outside, Fu Qinglun stood outside holding Little Lemon, and they could see the scene inside through the glass window.

"Daddy, is Mommy really going to forget us? But I don't want Mommy to forget us, Little Lemon wants Mommy, woooo."

Little Lemon hugged Fu Qinglun's neck and cried.

During this period of V2 chemotherapy, Little Lemon lost a lot of weight. She was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. Her little body was thin and weak inside. Her beautiful long hair was gone. She wore a hat. Her little nose twitched red and big tears fell down.

Little Lemon wants Mommy.

Little Lemon loves Mommy.

Little Lemon doesn't want Mommy to forget her. Little Lemon wants Mommy to hug her.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his palm to rub Little Lemon's little head and comforted her softly, "Little Lemon, Mommy has been too tired for more than three years. You are now taking injections and taking medicine every day. Mommy hides outside and cries every day. Let's let Mommy rest for a while, okay?"

Little Lemon sobbed with tears in her eyes. She lowered her little head and tears kept falling.

She pouted her lips. She still wanted Mommy to accompany her, but she was sensible and didn't say anything.

She knew Mommy was very hard-working and tired.

"But Mommy doesn't remember Little Lemon anymore. She doesn't love... Little Lemon anymore. Little Lemon... doesn't have Mommy anymore..."

Fu Qinglun lowered his eyes and kissed Little Lemon's face, "No, Daddy promises you that you won't be without Mommy."

"Let's cure the disease first. As long as Little Lemon is cured, Daddy will take Little Lemon to find Mommy, and then Mommy will come back to us."

Little Lemon thought for a while, then nodded, "Daddy, I promise you, I will be very brave and brave to cure the disease. I don't want Mommy to cry for Little Lemon anymore, but Daddy also has to promise Little Lemon that when Little Lemon is cured, he will take Little Lemon to find Mommy."

"Okay."

"Daddy, let's make a pinky promise."

Fu Qinglun stretched out his hand and made a pinky promise with Little Lemon.

Lin Shiyu has educated Little Lemon so well over the years. She is very sensible at a young age and already knows how to feel sorry for her mommy.

Fu Qinglun hugged Little Lemon tightly in his arms. They will definitely get through this difficult period.

…

Lin Shiyu slept well. She didn't dream anything. The world was blank.

Yu Jie, like a cattail leaf fan, trembled a little, and she slowly opened her eyes.

What she saw was a white color. She was in the hospital.

She sat up slowly. Bewilderment and confusion flashed in her beautiful almond eyes. How could she be in the hospital?

At this time, a nurse came in, "Ms. Lin, you feel dizzy, so you come to our hospital for an examination. The results are out. You are in good health, but you have been under a lot of pressure recently. You should pay attention to rest in the future."

She is dizzy?

Why doesn't she remember?

Lin Shiyu got out of bed, "Thank you."

Opening the door, there is a familiar and charming little face outside. Tang Mo'er is here.

"Shiyu, are you done with the examination?" Tang Mo'er held Lin Shiyu's cold little hand.

"Mo'er, did you come with me?"

"Yes."

Lin Shiyu frowned, she tried to think about what happened before, but she couldn't remember anything.

Hiss.

Headache.

"Shiyu, what's wrong with you?" Tang Mo'er looked at Lin Shiyu with distress in her eyes.

Lin Shiyu shook her head, "It's okay, Mo'er, let's go."

"Okay."

The two walked in the corridor, and when they passed by the door of Xiao Ningmeng's ward, Lin Shiyu suddenly stopped.

She looked back and stared at the closed door of the ward in a daze.

In fact, she didn't know what she was looking at.

"Shiyu, why are you crying?"

Crying?

Lin Shiyu raised her cold hands and touched the corners of her eyes, and hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She really cried.

Why...my heart hurts?

She stretched out her little hand and pressed the position of her heart. It was empty, as if she had forgotten something important.

She couldn't remember.

Tang Mo'er's eyes suddenly turned red when she saw Lin Shiyu's appearance at this moment. She quickly turned her head away to prevent herself from crying.

When Fu Qinglun called her, Shiyu was already hypnotized, and she hurried to the hospital.

She couldn't judge whether Fu Qinglun's behavior was right or wrong.

The world is not black and white. Shiyu has reached the limit of her psychological endurance. Fu Qinglun's letting go is love.

But Shiyu was looking at the door of Little Lemon's ward in a daze, and she felt so sad.

Shiyu lost her memory, and at the same time, she also lost her heart.

She forgot the two most important people in her life.

After standing for a while, Lin Shiyu looked back, "Mo'er, let's go."

…

Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu left the hospital and got into the car.

In the luxury car, Tang Moer handed a document to Lin Shiyu, "Shiyu, take a look first."

"What is this?" Lin Shiyu lowered her eyes and looked at the information in her hand.

"My fairy tale drama has been completed. Now it needs a theme song. Are you interested, Shiyu?" Tang Moer raised an eyebrow.

Lin Shiyu curled her lips and said nothing, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"Shiyu," Tang Moer hugged Lin Shiyu's shiny shoulders and said with a smile, "you have rested long enough for more than three years. You can't go wrong singing my theme song. We two sisters are entering the entertainment industry again, and Tang Moer and Lion Xiaoge are officially back!"

Lin Shiyu thought for a moment and looked sideways at Tang Mo'er, "Okay, that's what I had in mind."

…

Within a week, Tang Mo'er's fairy tale drama was simultaneously broadcast on the Internet and TV stations during prime time. This fairy tale drama, which was personally produced by Su Zhe's Universal Entertainment, and Tang Mo'er and his studio's artists all praised themselves, became an instant hit. It topped all the major lists and dominated Weibo’s hot searches.

This fairy-tale drama has become a nationwide favorite, with every episode aired every night and trending in searches.

In the hospital, the personal assistant handed over an entertainment newspaper, "President, today's entertainment headlines."

Fu Qinglun took over the newspaper. Today's entertainment headlines are---Tang Mo'er and young singer Lion have officially returned. Lion's latest single "Forgetting Love" has become a hit on the Internet.

"Forgetting Love" is the theme song of this fairy tale drama. It was written and sung by Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu, who had been hiding for nearly four years, finally returned to the music scene. Her song "Forgetting Love" once again made waves and became the hottest topic in the entertainment industry.

All eyes and media spotlights were once again focused on Lin Shiyu.

"Asen," Sikong came over in a hurry, "Why are you here? I've been looking for you."

Fu Qinglun looked sideways at Sikong, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Sikong whispered, "Asen, the last match was not successful."

Fu Qinglun quickly frowned, "What?"

"The matching was unsuccessful. Your sperm and the high-quality egg mutated during the matching process. The reason has not been found out yet. I need to find another egg. Also, I need your new one. Sperm, I want to match it again immediately.”