Lin Xinmo felt that the voice was very good, and the most important thing was that it seemed to be somewhat familiar.

She looked up at the voice, and first saw a black suit and a coat of the same color, the tie was neatly beaten, and the dress seemed to be a little to-do, and the color of the clothes was a little dull.

The man's neck is very slender, and the protruding Adam's apple rolls a little, which is inexplicably a little sexy.

He was holding a black umbrella, and the whole person looked a little mysterious.

His whole body was dark and dark, what would he look like?

The street lamp shone from behind him and shone into her eyes, and she saw his deep and three-dimensional features, and saw his thick eyebrows and eyes.

He is a very handsome man.

Yilin Xinmo is now a little attribute, she should be stunned, and she is indeed stunned.

It's just that she only looked at it for two seconds, and after two seconds, she began to have a severe headache, the first time it hurt so much, it hurt so much that her head was about to burst, not only did she have a headache, but her whole body hurt up, as if she was going to die.

In fact, she started to have a headache just after hearing the voice, but it was not obvious, and she didn't care, but after seeing his face, her brain seemed to be turned on in an instant, and there was a light and shadow in her brain quickly, and when she couldn't see what it was, her head began to hurt violently.

It was as if someone was slashing nerves with an axe in her head, and every inch of nerves was painful.

It hurts!

Although it hurts every time she moves, Lin Xinmo has the same pain when she stands and squats, but she still squats down involuntarily.

Before Ling Xingmo could understand what was going on, he saw that Lin Xinmo had already held his head with both hands, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't hold back the pain in his mouth, and quickly squatted down.

Ling Xingmo's always calm face quickly cracked, and the umbrella was thrown away, and he quickly squatted down.

"What's the matter, Ah Mo, what's wrong with you?" Ling Xingmo's voice was unprecedentedly flustered, and even trembling slightly.

Lin Xinmo had a headache and couldn't speak at all, her brows were tightly furrowed and she couldn't let go at all, and in this cold night with light rain, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her head.

But in such a splitting headache, when she heard the voice of the man in front of her again, she remembered who the person in front of her was.

He seemed to be the man she had seen on TV a year ago playing and singing birthday songs.

Not because of how impressed she was with his voice, or because of how impressed she was with his looks, but because she remembered the feeling of having a headache at the time.

It hurt a lot at the time, but it wasn't as painful as this time, and it was second only to this pain.

But because she was only watching from the TV at that time, she only saw the side face, and after listening to the sound for a while, the TV was turned off by Xiang Yourui, so she only had a short pain at that time.

But now that it hurt again, she remembered how she felt.

Seeing that Lin Xinmo ignored her, Ling Xingmo clenched Lin Xinmo's shoulders and asked, "Ah Mo, what happened to you?"

Lin Xinmo found that the closer he got to her, the more painful she would be, and as long as he spoke once, she would hurt even more.

She was so pained that she couldn't speak, and with difficulty she stretched out a hand and pushed Ling Xingmo, she made her strength not small.

She didn't want to treat a stranger like this, but the pain was so painful that she had to vent her pain on this push.

Ling Xingmo put all his mind on Lin Xinmo, he was defenseless, and was pushed and staggered, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not fall.

Just as he was about to go to Lin Xinmo's side, Lin Xinmo suddenly said loudly: "Don't come here!"

There was a hint of pain in her voice, her voice was a little trembling, a little weak, and there was a pleading.

Ling Xingmo froze like this, didn't dare to go to Lin Xinmo's side anymore, just looked at her quietly, didn't dare to say anything, and didn't know what to say.

And after Ling Xingmo moved away from her, Lin Xinmo's headache was better.

She had just felt as if her headache was because of him, she didn't feel anything before she saw him, and after seeing him, her head hurt without warning.

Now, she was more sure that if he stayed away from her and didn't speak, she wouldn't be in so much pain.

Ling Xingmo also noticed this, now that he didn't lean into Lin Xinmo, he didn't need to speak to her, her frown was not so tight.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

Ling Xingmo clenched his fists, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper, darker than the endless winter night.

Lin Xinmo eased up a little, but still didn't dare to look at Ling Xingmo, just covered his head and asked in a weak and painful voice, "May I know you?"

She could sense from his reaction that he knew her.

However, although she has no memories related to him in her mind, there is a feeling in him that she has been looking for, a feeling of familiarity, a feeling of fascination.

Even though it would be painful for her to see him, she didn't even want him to leave.

This strange feeling made her think that she should know him, but she couldn't find a picture related to him, so she could only ask - do I know you?

He should have known if she knew him.

Of course Ling Xingmo knew, but ...... He never imagined that this would be the first thing she would say after repeating it to him.

Nearly two years have passed, and tomorrow has passed, which is the day when he is separated from her for two years based on his memory.

He came to her with all hope and enthusiasm and care, but he did not expect her to react like this.

If Lin Xinmo's performance after seeing him just now only made him puzzled and distressed, then Lin Xinmo's words shocked him at this time.

It was like a thunderclap on the ground, and it exploded directly, and his heart shrank suddenly.

There was a feeling of startled pain that spread.

What does Lin Xinmo mean......? Don't know him?

For the first time, Ling Xingmo tried the feeling that his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak, and after a while, he looked at Lin Xinmo and asked steadily, "You...... Don't you know me?"

Ling Xingmo's voice was tight, his voice was astringent, his tone was deeper than just now, and his voice revealed a little helplessness and nervousness.

This made Lin Xinmo sound inexplicably distressed, as if his heart was caught by heat.

Although the distress is not as bad as the pain in the head, Lin Xinmo would rather have a headache than feel distressed.

She didn't know why she felt this way, but it seemed to be hidden deep in her subconscious.

In order not to feel distressed, she raised her head and wanted to look at the man in front of her, but this time, she saw him with a lonely face shrouded in darkness.

Her head hurt even more, and she couldn't help but let out a low cry of "Ah!"

After that, she was unconscious.