Three years later –

A hospital in Washington, D.C., USA.

"Z Bao, congratulations on your recovery and discharge. Dr. Michael walked into a hospital room with a large bouquet of flowers. "Although I know that you Oriental girls are relatively shy, I still want to take the liberty of asking you, can you give me a warm hug? ”

Dr. Michael said that he was a fat old man of about sixty years old, and he was usually very kind and kind to people. At this time, he opened his arms and smiled very cutely at the girl who was packing up with his back to the bright sun outside the window.

"This ......" The girl against the light looked up, she looked like she was covered in light, she was frowning and tangled, although she hated contact with others, but this was Michael, she thought for a moment and then smiled back, "Of course-"

A girl in a white dress threw herself into his arms, her eyes were bright and bright, her smile was brighter, her face was even more red, and she looked very healthy. If only, Yu could also see the Z treasure that is now rushing into his arms, Michael thought silently, with sadness under the smile on his face.

This is the Z treasure three years later.

Healthy, bright, smiling, lively.

"Okay, okay, how old are you, and you're still like a child. Dr. Michael let go of her and rubbed her hair. Z Bao stuck out his tongue, obviously he was so old, he didn't look like a child, but now he said the other way around. "My wife would like to invite you and Zheng to our house for dinner tonight. ”

Michael said and leaned over to help her pack her luggage, over the years, he has been treating Z Bao like his daughter, and he and his wife Zoe do not have a son and a half daughter, so after He Yu left, he also took special care of Z Bao.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've eaten Zoe's strawberry pie. Dr. Michael lovingly pinched her nose. "Little gluttonous cat. Although Z Bao doesn't like to have too much contact with people, she can still accept the intimacy given to her by this loving little old man in front of her, after all, in these days in the hospital, except for Zheng Lihua, there is only him, who is like a relative.

After the two of them finished packing their things together, Dr. Michael suddenly patted the top of his bare head exaggeratedly and exclaimed, "Oh, my God!" He put down his luggage, looked at Z Bao apologetically, and said, "Sorry, dear." I forgot one thing, there is a package from China that I need you to sign for. ”

"A package from China?"

"Well, I'll go get it. Dr. Michael turned to go out, and after a while, he walked into the room with a medium-sized box-sized package. "Let's see what it is? Is it a token of love sent to you by your Chinese lover?" Although Dr. Michael knew that it would not be sent by his lover, he still pretended to be gossipy, and almost didn't help Z Bao unpack it himself.

"Good. I'll open it and take a look. Saying that, Z Bao smiled and opened the package. It was really a box with a letter in it, some photos, and a ring box, and a ...... It should be an old newspaper written in Chinese several years ago.

Curiously, she took out the letter at the top and opened it:

Z Bao, hello.

You have been missing since He Yu's accident three years ago, and He Yu's relics finally came to me after they were transferred. I'm sorry, I really didn't expect that what I did back then would cause you so much harm.

Luckily, I found you in the end.

I learned your current address through Mama Zheng's son, Fang Fanyang, I hope you won't mind.

I hope you can give me the opportunity to compensate you, or let me take care of you instead of He Yu, please remember to contact me when you return to China.

I will now return He Yu's relics to you.

Take care! I wish you happiness!

Shen Wei

Z Bao noticed that the person named Shen Wei was a person, she didn't know if this person was a man or a woman, she never seemed to have this person in her memory, if it was just from the name, it looked like a man.

As for...... He Yu...... He Yu ......?

She took out the old newspaper again, and buried her head in it, and saw the huge headline on it: "He Yu, the former head of Z Rui Company, died in a car accident, and his wife Shu was missing after receiving his huge inheritance......

What Yu?

He Yu......

Her head began to ache dullly.

Z Bao took off the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, rubbed the inside of the ring with his fingertips, and there were two capital letters engraved on it, HY, He Yu?

"He Yu...... He Yu ......" She muttered to herself, carefully stroking the two capital letters "HB" on the inside of the ring with her hand, and unconsciously burst into tears.

"Oh. Z Bao, dear. Why are you crying? What's wrong?" Dr. Michael kept watching Z Bao's strange behavior just now, and now that he saw Z Bao crying, he panicked even more, and hurriedly ran out, wanting to find Zheng Lihua, who was helping Z Bao with the discharge procedures, to come in and have a look.

After he went out.

Z Bao took out the stack of photos in the box again, all of them were her. But they were all secretly photographed, and there was no face of her.

She looked at them one by one, and when she saw the last one, the blood stains on the photo had already dried up, and there were traces of fire on the edge of the photo, her hands began to tremble violently, and tears continued to gush out. She even had an inexplicable feeling of nausea that made her breathless. In the photo, she looks like she is smiling from a distance due to the angle of the shot.

"He's going to ...... with this photo," Z Bao didn't dare to think.

"Z Bao, let's go home. ”

"Z Bao remember, oh, I'm your husband...... He Yu - He - Yu, Yu - Fish - "

"Don't sleep Z Bao, don't sleep, I'm afraid, Xiaoyu is afraid ......"

"Z Bao, I'm sorry. ”

……

She remembered it all, she remembered it all.

She remembered the little boy who always sat silently beside her in the recovery home, remembered the hand he held when she was bullied, remembered the cold of the rain on the day her mother died, and the temperature when he hugged her, and remembered the strength with which he hugged herself every time she lost control......

And also......

And the sparkling starry sky painted for her on the ceiling, the kiss he gave on his ring finger in the closet, the noisy cries and frolicks of the town's streets, and the kiss of vows he had branded on his lips at the wedding......

Too many memories of each other poured into her mind, like her tears gushing unstoppably.

But why can't she remember what he looks like, why can't she remember?

She began to pat her head incessantly.

When Zheng Lihua and Dr. Michael rushed into the ward, what they saw was that Z Bao fell to the ground panting, Zheng Lihua hurriedly bent down and went with Dr. Michael to help her up.

Z Bao grabbed Zheng Lihua's sleeve, tightly like grasping the only piece of driftwood on the sea, panting. She kept crying and looked at her with empty eyes: "Aunt Zheng...... Aunt Zheng ......"

"Eh-eh-I'm here. Aunt Zheng is here, Aunt Zheng is here. Zheng Lihua responded to her, looking at Z Bao like this, she was really distressed, she had long regarded Z Bao as her own daughter.

"Aunt Zheng, I remember, I remember everything. However, why can't I remember his appearance, I can't remember......" Zheng Lihua hugged her head with tears in her eyes and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over." You'll remember what Mr. looks like...... "Zheng Lihua had long expected that if Z Bao remembered He Yu and knew the news that He Yu had passed away, it would be almost the same as killing her.

After all, the news of He Yu's sudden death also gave her a big blow back then, not to mention Z Bao.

Therefore, when Z Bao's autism began to improve and she began to communicate with others, she discussed with Dr. Michael and asked everyone in the hospital not to mention everything about He Yu to Z Bao. There is nothing more uncomfortable than a goodbye that has not even been done to say goodbye.

Z Bao wept in her arms.

"Aunt Zheng, I'm uncomfortable......" The entire ward was filled with the crying of Z Bao, holding Z Bao trembling in her arms, Zheng Lihua also cried distressedly.

Dr. Michael stood at the door of the ward with red eyes, attracting the voice of Z Bao crying, and the curious people blocked back, such a sad Z Bao, he saw it for the first time.

Z Bao remembers He Yu's name, remembers his voice, but doesn't remember his appearance, is there anything more hurtful than this?

"I am He Yu, He Yu - Yu - Yu ......"

"Z Treasure—"

She seemed to hear him calling to her.

Two months later –

A suburban cemetery in H City, China.

A woman stood dumbfounded in front of a tombstone, reaching out and touching the picture on the tombstone with tears streaming down her face. The photo shows the face of a superbly beautiful young man.

"Look, I remember your face. ”

She squatted down beside the tombstone, stretched out her hand to hold the cold tombstone, leaned her head up slowly, and muttered with a smile:

"Honey, hug me, okay?"