Zigui raised his eyes and opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

She didn't know the person in front of her, so she refused to answer Jiang Beichen's words.

In a blink of an eye, she fell on Qin Zheng's face: "Mine, box... I want the box. ”

"Box?" Qin Zheng didn't understand what Zigui meant.

But Zigui was anxious to shed tears at this time.

She looked at Qin Zheng expectantly: "Because of Sister Qianyun's matter, you don't like me, so I will try my best to alienate you, so that you don't have to be upset after seeing me." But please, be sure to help me find the box. ”

Qin Zheng really didn't know, and his eyes for help turned to Jiang Beichen.

found Jiang Beichen, his body trembling, as if he was trying to control his emotions that were about to get out of control.

Zhou Tai looked at Jiang Beichen and roared in a low voice, "Where is the box?"

He was sure that Jiang Beichen must know what Zigui meant.

"The car... in..."

Zhou Tai quickly went to look for it, he rummaged through it in a panic, and finally found a box.

I don't know if it's what Zigui is looking for.

But when he returned to the room again, he ......

It hurts so much that you can't speak.

Zigui, holding a handful of hibiscus cake in her hand, shattered, on her clothes, on the ground, it was all ......

"I can't find the box, I can't fit these in the pocket of my clothes, what should I do... What to do, I remember, this taste is what Beichen likes...... I've been looking for a long time, but I've lost my Beichen, and the hibiscus cake is gone... What to do......"

Zigui held the hibiscus cake that had nowhere to put it, and was reluctant to look at the crumbs that fell to the ground.

If the reluctance in her eyes is hibiscus cake.

It's better that she is reluctant to waste the hibiscus cake that Beichen likes.

The hibiscus cake is gone, Beichen can't find it, her heart hurts, she panics, and she is afraid.

Jiang Beichen raised his head, took a deep breath, and wanted to hold back his tears: "Give... Give you the box. ”

Zigui looked at the box, and then looked at the hibiscus cake held by his own hands.

She found that she couldn't open it, and as soon as she let go, the hibiscus cake would fall to the ground, dirty, and Beichen would no longer be able to eat it.

Jiang Beichen noticed it, but he hadn't had time to open it yet.

In the next second, Zigui sat on the ground and put the hibiscus cake in her hand on the corner of her blouse.

Then open the box.

Then I put the things in the box.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but control her in his arms, lowered his head, buried it in her hair, and lost his voice... Cry.

The low depression seems to be a beast that has been imprisoned for a long time.

Weeping, helpless, patient......

And the quiet before the storm.

Zigui trembled all over, and pushed Jiang Beichen away hard, his frightened eyes revealing his heart.

She's on the run.

He was afraid that he would scare her, so... It hurts.

Look.

There is no helplessness.

She clutched the box tightly in her arms and hid in what she thought was safe.

With his eyes closed, he kept repeating in a low voice.

"I don't forget, don't forget...... Jiang Beichen, hibiscus cake, Jiang Beichen hibiscus cake, my Jiang Beichen, the person I love is Jiang Beichen Jiang Beichen, the person I want to marry is Jiang Beichen, the person I want to marry is Jiang Beichen, the person I want to marry is Jiang Beichen, don't forget, don't forget, don't forget Jiang Beichen...... I don't forget..."

She cried.

She begged.

She muttered to herself, "Please, don't let me forget...... I, I promise, I will marry you, let me remember the three words Jiang Beichen, just three words, good, bad, please. ”

Over and over again, crying, begging, crying... until you fall asleep......

Qin Zheng had already cried into tears, and when he left, he was fine... Seven years, she doesn't know how Zigui lived these seven years.

"Let's go. Jiang Beichen hugged Zigui: "It's nothing important, don't come, Zigui is not suitable to see you now." ”

When Zigui woke up again.

It was past 4 a.m.

There was a warm light in the room, the kind of color that warmed the bottom of my heart.

She looked at the unfamiliar surroundings around her.

Looking again, she noticed a strange man sitting on the couch.

Although she didn't see this man's face, his back was also very good-looking.

He was facing the wall, as if he was looking at something, thinking about something, thinking about something?

She looked around, but she couldn't find the familiar feeling that made her own.

Zigui didn't know where she was, but at the moment she was very awake, she knew that she was sick and had amnesia.

She blamed all her inability to remember on the disease.

"I, we... Do you know?"

He turned back suddenly: "Awake." ”

Zigui noticed that there was an oil painting hanging on the wall, and the painting showed a woman in a red wedding dress, which was very beautiful.

Jiang Beichen noticed that Zigui's gaze fell on the painting, and he asked, "The woman in the painting is you." ”

She was surprised and looked at Jiang Beichen.

He continued: "Qiu Zigui, your name. ”

"The person in the painting is me. It's not me. Zigui looked at Jiang Beichen seriously.

"Why?"

"They just look the same. Zigui: "The eyes are obviously two people, I don't have her." The person who painted her is just painting the person in his heart through this look. ”

He was shocked.

I thought that when Zigui first went to his home and saw this painting for the first time, [Mr. Beichen, I think, you painted me, not me. The eyes of the woman in the painting are too cold, and it seems to hide too much vigilance, so I feel that she is not me. 】

At this time, Zigui's eyes were not cold, but they also lost their brightness, and they had more doubts and worries.

"Shall I draw another one tomorrow?"

"You drew it?"

"Yes, I did. ”

"Then, are you called Jiang Beichen? ”

"Yes. My name is Jiang Beichen, and I am your Qiu Zigui's fiancée. ”

He's sure and serious.

She wants to believe it.

Although her memory is vague, she vaguely remembers the voice from the bottom of her heart.

"I, the person I want to marry is Jiang Beichen?

"Yes. He repeated with a smile: "The person I want to marry you." When Jiang Beichen wants to marry someone, you are Qiu Zigui. ”

She looked at him and didn't say anything for a long time.

That's how he accompanies him.

She didn't say anything, he didn't say anything.

Sitting quietly in the room, looking at the moon outside.

Until dawn.

She began to feel sleepy, and whispered: "Even if we sit opposite each other, we won't be embarrassed if we don't talk......"

Many years ago, he was in Hongcheng, and her room [I hope that the relationship between you and me is the kind that will not be embarrassing even if you don't talk in a space]

She is impressed.

"Yes. He looked at her and said, "Just like just now, although I didn't speak, I was very at ease, very satisfied, and very down-to-earth." ”

She turned to look at him, "I, do we know each other?"

He smiled patiently and seriously: "I am your fiancé, Jiang Beichen." ”

"Oh. She believes that the voice in her heart has been reminding her that the three words Jiang Beichen have taken root and grown in her heart.