Song Fei was woken up by a sharp whistling.

"Dad, Mom, it's not good to be scarlet!" The voice was so familiar that it came from her second brother Song Ze.

"Scarlet!" her mother, Zhuang Yingqiu, cried loudly.

I heard Song Ze say in time: "Mom, don't let Scarlet go uneasy......"

Song Fei panicked, and was about to try to open his eyes, your uncle, who is gone?!

Her desolate power was instantly awakened, and she slapped it over.

"Smack!"

exclaimed at the same time as his parents, and hit Song Ze's side face.

Song Fei was thoroughly examined, and the senior doctor sighed at the Song family's parents: "Miss Song's health is fine, but this memory ......"

She didn't listen to the back, only stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, once, twice, and the ultra-thin TV on the wall was separated by her fingers into equal fans.

Fourteen years have passed, and technology has advanced rapidly, but there is nothing to do about the lost memories.

And she can only remember things before she was eighteen years old.

Song Fei sighed and came back to his senses and asked, "Why am I in the hospital?"

Song Ze was about to answer, but was stopped by Zhuang Yingqiu: "It's not important, let's talk about it when you get sick." ”

Eyes crossed her face that was obviously hidden in her heart, Song Fei took a deep breath, and was about to ask again, but she heard someone knock lightly on the door three times outside the ward.

Tuk, tuk, tuk.

It is like a stone smashed into the surface of a lake, stirring up waves that make people's hearts palpitate.

No one thought to open the door, except for Song Fei herself.

But as soon as she went to get out of bed, Zhuang Yingqiu suddenly raised her voice: "Don't move!"

The toes shook inches above the ground.

"Mom?" Song Fei looked over in surprise, "Someone knocked on the door." ”

As soon as the words fell, three more times came from outside the door at the right time.

Tuk, tuk, tuk.

Then, without waiting for Zhuang Yingqiu to speak again, the door was slowly pushed open.

A face appeared in front of Song Fei's eyes.

It was a man's face.

The eyebrows and eyes are deep, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the overall outline is sharpened and chiseled, which inexplicably brings a ruthless energy.

However, as soon as the ruthless man saw Song Fei, his expression became quite gentle.

It's that Song Fei was staring at him and trembling a little.

God knows, who is this?

She, acquaintance?

Song Fei watched uncertainly as the man walked in step by step, and stopped a few steps away from him. Between them, Song Ze was sideways to block it, and she could only follow the man's exposed arm and see his slightly curled hand.

But soon, the palm of the hand is relaxed.

"I heard you're awake, I'll take a look. "The tone was calm.

Song Ze was like a beam of ignited cannonballs: "You are not welcome here, take care of your Zhong family's people!"

The Zhong family?

Song Fei instantly smacked out a piece of information.

Then, the man's voice rang out.

"Wen Shan has been punished according to the family rules. Although he spoke to Song Ze, he glanced in the direction of Song Fei, "I promise, there will be no next time." ”

The surname is Zhong, called Wen Shan, and it sounds like he is dissatisfied with the Song family, the three are one, and Song Fei has known such a person in the past half of his life.

"Zhong Wenshan?" a flying and domineering face appeared in her mind, but she was at a loss.

It's okay if you don't like each other since you were a child, is it possible that after you grow up for fourteen years, you haven't figured out with this eldest lady?

Song Fei was at a loss for a long time, and when he went to take a closer look at the man, the other party had already turned his head to talk to Song Changlin, and after a few words, he looked back again.

"It seems that I am not here at the right time today. The tone was still calm, "You rest first, and then talk about it another day." ”

"Wait!" Song Fei couldn't let him go easily, she panicked, her feet stepped on the ground all of a sudden, and she hissed softly from the cold.

The figure who had already walked to the door suddenly stopped, and then looked back.

Song Scarlet grinned back on the edge of the bed, she was originally bright-looking, but now her cheeks have lost a lot due to illness, but she was forced to hold a little weak.

The man's brow furrowed, and his gaze fell on her bare feet.

Song Fei subconsciously folded her feet, but a picture was inexplicably pulled out of her mind by this action.

A blurred face with a lowered head and eyes, a broad back with a slow squat......

"What are you doing!" Song Ze suddenly shouted.

She didn't have time to react, only felt that her feet were wrapped in some kind of warmth and tenderness.

As in the picture just now, Song Fei lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and the man was helping to put on his shoes, as if he felt the inquiring gaze, and then slowly raised his face......

Song Fei couldn't control it and kicked him on the shoulder.

The man grabbed her ankle very quickly, puzzled: "What?"

She couldn't move, so she could only laugh dryly: "That, it's too handsome up close, and I ...... it if I can't help it."

Excited.

Song Fei's heart was pounding with admiration for handsome guys, but he forgot to ask about the memory of the business, until he was about to leave again, and then he called out like waking up from a dream: "Hey, you-"

Who is it?