The girl she saw in the evening was pushed out and arranged her blouse with low buttons in chagrin.

"Brother Hui, why don't you want me?" she was obviously very angry, but she didn't dare to show it, this kind of questioning was more like coquettishness, and the expression on her face was pitiful and aggrieved.

Ai Hui walked out of the cabin with a frown, pushed her to the shore with no pity, and drove her away with his eyes.

"Hmph, I'll be here tomorrow!, I don't believe you don't need a woman!" the girl said with a straight voice, revealing her slender and well-proportioned legs under the short skirt that reached to the base of her thighs.

I remembered that it was said in the news that it was popular to buy Vietnamese girls as wives here.

The girl is very good-looking, not to mention that she really feels a little mixed-race, and she has a good figure, why did she launch it?

I leaned under the illuminated lamp pole by the river, crossed my arms over my chest, and watched with interest at the unexpected scene.

The girl didn't notice me and went in the opposite direction.

Ai Hui probably didn't want to look at her, so he looked in the opposite direction of her, and happened to see me.

He probably took a shower, cleaner than he had seen before, changed his clothes, and wore a white T-shirt.

It's darker.

I wanted to laugh, but I held back and waved at him.

He pursed his lower lip shyly, his dark eyes glowing with starlight, and he looked slightly sideways at me, standing at the bow of the boat.

I didn't speak, still looking at him, and he probably felt embarrassed, and turned to go back to the cabin.

I stopped him: "Hey!"

He immediately stopped his steps and looked back at me, as if waiting for me to stop him.

"You live on a boat?" I straightened up and approached him.

He shook his head, then nodded again.

"You can use sign language, I can understand it. I said.

As a volunteer, I spent time in a welfare home and learned to read sign language, but I didn't use it very well.

I remember that in the art show in junior high school, our class also organized and learned a sign language song, which was "Love" of the Little Tigers, and I felt that the sign language was very elegant at that time.

But I really didn't expect another day when it would come in handy.

I walked to the stone steps on the shore, which stretched out into the river.

Probably because of the rain that had just fallen, the river was full, and it was a little lower than the embankment, and the water did not pass many stone steps.

He told me that he lived in the village but slept on a boat most of the time.

"Are you from here, how old are you?"

He shook his head and asked me what my name was.

"Cheng Jiaoyang. I didn't think about it.

When he heard the name, he frowned slightly and made a thoughtful expression.

My eyes lit up: "Have you heard of it?"

He didn't answer me right away, but after a while, he looked at me and shook his head.

I shrugged my shoulders and asked where he was from.

He said he didn't remember and asked me where I came from.

"Jiangcheng. There is a river that is surging by the sea, and it is even more surging than the Lancang River, have you ever been there?" I crouched down, and because I was on the shore, my gaze was a little higher than his.

I saw that he didn't react to Jiang Cheng, so I asked again, "Have you ever seen the sea?"

He said no, but he knew that the end of the river was the sea.

From this conversation, I sensed that he seemed to have some unclear memory.

So, is a dumb person with a brain dysfunction?

I tried to ask about his family and his past experiences, and I saw that his expression became a little embarrassed and painful.

So I quickly changed the subject and pointed behind him: "It's cool to see the tattoo on your back in the afternoon, does it have any special meaning?"

He frowned, but shook his head.

Alas, it's a bit hard to talk about. I thought to myself.

Suddenly, I felt droplets of water fall from my face, and then more and more droplets.

I wiped my face with my hand, and at the same time as he looked up at the sky, I noticed that the rain was falling.

As the rain began to fall, I hurriedly got up, said goodbye and ran back, not bothering to look at him.

After a few steps, I suddenly felt that the rain above my head had stopped, but there was still a silky rain line in front of me.

I froze, and when I looked up, I saw a large black umbrella overhead.

Turning around, it was Ai Hui, who was half exposed outside the umbrella.

"Thank you. I moved my mouth, and the voice was so small that I couldn't hear it clearly.

The rain brought cool, moist air, mixed with cool breezes and mixed with manly breath, lingering around me.

My head was buzzing and my heart was a little messy.

I had to hang my head, and I caught a glimpse of his left hand on his side raised and lowered, as if he wanted to touch me, but he was embarrassed.

The fine rain slanted into the river, and the water rippled round after round, and the moonlight was scattered, just like the mess in my heart.

I looked up and crashed into his ink pupils.

He gestured: "Give you an umbrella, it's raining heavily." ”

As he spoke, he took my hand and shoved the umbrella into my palm, and his clothes gradually became soaked.

I stepped forward to cover him, because of my height, I had to raise my arms higher than when I was holding an umbrella.

The two of us are getting closer.

He shook his hand, lifted the handle of the umbrella above my hand, and held it with me.

I'm embarrassed to shake my hand. I thought to myself.

"Do you recognize a man named Chu Qingchuan?" I watched carefully as his eyes changed.

However, apart from the moist crystal eyes and a slightly gentle gaze, I couldn't see much change.

I'm not sure if he deliberately hid his past from me.

But looking at his expression and eyes, it seems that he really can't find the answer to my questions.

Could he be Chu Qingchuan, just amnesia and a new name?

Only in this way can the similar facial features, height and body shape be justified.

However, I can't believe that with such a tattoo, he is still a mute, and the man who makes a living from fishing will be the Chu Qingchuan in a suit and leather shoes.

He thought about it for a moment, and sure enough, he shook his head.

"Then why did you look at me a little longer when you saw me in the evening, and you nodded at me in greeting?" I searched for clues.

I'm sure he did stay on my face for a moment when he first saw me.

He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to the splash on the ground.

"Say!" I think there is something wrong with his performance.

Under my persecution, he finally looked up at me and gestured: "You saw me first." ”

I slammed my chest and glared at him.

It's true, but it's unpleasant to say.

After seeing my expression, he actually showed a mouthful of big white teeth and smiled very happily at me.

"What are you laughing at!" I asked him angrily.

He tried to restrain his smile and gestured seriously, but with a little embarrassment: "You are so good-looking, even if you are angry, you are beautiful." ”

With that, he let go of his hand, immediately turned and ran back, jumped on the bow of the boat, waved at me, and motioned for me to hurry back.

If I don't go, he won't go in, and he will get drenched in the rain.

I'm a little moved, whether he is Chu Qingchuan or not.

So I turned and walked towards my lodgings.

Along the way, I thought about every expression and movement he had just made, as well as those familiar hands.

Was he shy just now? I have never seen Chu Qingchuan shy.

For the first time in three years, I felt heat in my eyes.

I rubbed my eyes, the backs of my hands were a little damp, but there were no tear stains.

On the way back, my heart was damp in the sound of the rushing rain.

The chance encounters and conversations at the parting airport, the ending of "Casablanca", the dialogue between Jiang Haocheng and Ethan in the mountain villa, and the bits and pieces of Sister Meng's experience after her illness swelled in my mind.

I thought of the three men who took Chu Qingchuan away, I remembered his former identity, I remembered Yanran's death, and I remembered that he professionally explained to me what laughing gas was......

That night, I had insomnia.

I made a bold guess, but I thought it was ridiculous, could the plot in this movie be played out on me?

I've always had a problem with being amorous, maybe Chu Qingchuan is just for Sister Meng, or maybe I'm tired of me and flying away.

This is what I have always believed in, and the reason why I have not been able to let go for three years.

I don't love him anymore, I don't love him for a long time.

I tried to convince myself against my will, but it didn't work.

When Chu Qingchuan and Ai Hui's faces overlapped in my mind, I decided to ask about Ai Hui's origin when I learned about the child's situation with the village chief.

When it was about to dawn, I was in a daze, and it was Qiao Rui who knocked on the door to wake me up.

He asked me if I didn't sleep well last night.

I said that I recognized the bed, and I was a little unaccustomed to changing places.

He just looked at me and didn't continue the conversation.

Breakfast was still eaten at the village committee, and the village chief was with us.

After chatting about the children, I found an opportunity to cut into the topic: "Village chief, yesterday I saw that Brother Hui seems to have a high prestige among the children, who is he?"

When the village chief heard me mention Brother Hui, his eyes rolled twice.

"He, he was caught in the river when the villagers went out to fish more than half a month ago. This kid's life is so big, I thought he was dead, but who knew that he could be saved. However, looking at his appearance, he should be the one who does business in the south, and he is not easy to mess with. He doesn't belong here, and when he remembers something, he'll leave. "The village chief knocked on the cigarette stick.

"You mean he has amnesia, and he still remembers his name?" I asked.

The village chief smiled and said, "He has a business card on him, that's the name." ”

"Business card, there should be other information!" I didn't realize how urgent I was asking.

"It's all blistered, it's good to be able to recognize two words! Girl, are you a little interested in him? Don't rob Ruan Xiaomei of him, hahaha!" the village chief joked with me.

I smiled and said nothing. Then he handed him a box of Chinese and asked him to taste it.

He was not polite, took it in his hand and looked at it, and said, "It's a good thing, but it's not strong enough." Girl, what are you smoking?"

I don't know how he saw I was smoking, but I didn't have to ask, so I pulled out mine and showed it to him.

It is a Russian cigarette, because of the packaging design and the name liked, the Chinese translation name "daughter of the sea".

Well, it's a bit pretentious, but I don't say, who knows?

The village chief glanced at him, shook his head disdainfully, and then pointed to his cigarette stick: "Would you like to taste mine?"

I looked at the tobacco filled in it and asked, "Village Chief, you're much more expensive than mine, aren't you?"

He laughed twice and said a local slang, probably because the little girl is quite clever or something.

"Forget it, I can't draw it. I refused, and he didn't force it anymore.

After that, we started the day's research, and I learned that there were three children in the village who were old enough to go to school, so I took two of them to visit.

On the way, I asked the team doctor, how can I recover from amnesia?

The team doctor said that this must first go to the hospital for brain CT and other examinations to see if it is a brain problem or a vocal cord problem, there are many possibilities, and I can't explain them one by one.

I think there may be a providence in the dark, and I will go to Ai Hui tonight to see if he has the scar on his waist.

I began to suspect that he was Chu Qingchuan.

And unlike yesterday's worries, I actually expected him to be Chu Qingchuan.

When I came to the house of the first person I visited, I unexpectedly met the girl who appeared on Ai Hui's boat, who was also Ruan Xiaomei in the mouth of the village chief.

What we need to know is what happened to her sister.

Ruan Xiaomei looked at me with hostility and vigilance.

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