Chapter 222: You Like a Butterfly

"Didi ......"

A hurried alarm suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the early morning in an instant, and the faint but warm enough sunlight outside the window quietly spilled into the room, slightly reflecting everything.

The chattering alarm sound echoed in his ears, his brows wrinkled slightly, his eyelids moved slightly, and after a few seconds, a slender palm reached the head of the bed and pressed the self-vibrating alarm clock.

"Hmm......"

Raising his hand to support his forehead, and sitting up with his back against the pillow, Han Yu opened his sleepy eyes and squinted slightly at the room that looked a little dazzling at first glance.

After a while, probably coming to his senses, he blinked vigorously to refresh himself, and then lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

It's just that as soon as he lifted the quilt, a wisp of fragrance seemed to float to his nose with the warm sunshine.

The expression on his face was slightly stunned, and then, as if he had completely sobered up, the meager corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Last night was an ordinary and unusual night.

Open your eyes.

Not only did Han Yu say it to Lin Yun'er, but it was also what he said to himself.

Past experiences are important, but they are just as important now.

Han Woo is no longer the Han Woo of the past, and Kim Zhiwoo is not the Lin Yunyu of the past, both of them have their own wounds, which may not be able to heal, but what it represents is not so important.

Now, many things are different, some things that were obsessed with in the past have been much less down now, if it will destroy the beauty of the present, then maybe there is no need to insist on it anymore. This may be the power of time.

Therefore, the old "gaze" of the past is no longer applicable, whether it is Lin Yun'er, or Han Yu, or even Jin Zhiyu, who has been fused together, everyone. All of us need to learn to "open our eyes" again and look at life with a new perspective.

This is Han Woo's "reconciliation". To be honest, the moment he became Lin Yunyu, the obsession that filled his mind at the beginning had completely disappeared, and when he saw Lin Yun'er's tears, a kind of distress that really couldn't help but want to kill himself made him almost breathless, and all the past was left behind.

What's more, in fact, even Han Yu himself didn't know what Lin Yunyu was insisting on at the beginning.

That's right. I don't know why, in the memory that Han Yu recovered, there was no reason why Lin Yunyu insisted on opposing Yun'er as a trainee, so even Han Yu himself was a little puzzled, although if he was asked to choose this matter, he would also oppose it, but Lin Yunyu would do his part......

As soon as he thought of this, the little sleepiness that was still on Han Yu's face suddenly disappeared, and his brows furrowed slightly. There was a thoughtful look in his deep eyes.

The contradictions and fetters brought about by Lin Yunyu's memory, Han Yu has finally sorted them out now. But then came more doubts.

Lin Yunyu will not do that to Yun'er for no reason, Han Yu himself knows this better than anyone else, in that snowy night, those tears that make people's hearts tremble, the kind of sadness that seems to hurt the soul. When he thought about it now, he seemed to feel a little suffocated.

Moreover, what happened to Lin Yunyu after he went to the United States......? Did he finish that?

All of this, as Han Yu became more integrated into his current life, as he felt it more and more closely. On the contrary, the doubts accumulated in his heart became more and more.

Because of this understanding, I see things that are different from those seen from the perspective of an outsider.

Thinking like this, Han Yu couldn't help but close his eyes and raise his hand to pat his forehead gently, and sighed imperceptibly in his mouth, his heart was quickly filled with a belated chagrin.

When he regained his memory at first glance, Han Yu didn't have time to think about anything else, so he didn't have time to regret it until now.

If that bottle of wine had been focused on again, would it have all come to mind?

The palm of his hand hung down a little weakly, Han Yu opened his eyes and looked at the floor with some distraction, and he couldn't help but have such a rather nonsensical thought flashing in his mind.

He really hadn't heard that recovering his memory could recover part of it, such a dramatic situation made him really not know if he was lucky or unlucky to be hit by that bottle of wine in the first place.

And it is impossible for him to replicate the original situation again, who knows if he can "smash" something this time, not to mention, in fact, Han Yu himself doesn't know how his memory was recovered, was it because of the head injury, or because of the thrilling car accident, or a combination of the two?

A lot of things are not clear, of course Han Yu can't try it rashly, it's just ...... But Han Yu's most urgent thing now is to recover his memory.

That's right, for Han Yu, he doesn't need to pursue anything else in his current life, his work is very good, the environment is very good, and he even has a family, it can be said that everything he longed for in the past has been realized, so now, the only thing he pursues is probably only those memories that he has lost.

After recovering some of his memories, Han Yu is now much more eager to recover his memories than before, and many, many questions should be hidden in his memories that have not yet been recovered.

So in any case, in the next period of time, Han Yu's first task is to find a way to recover his memory.

As soon as he made up his mind like this, Han Yu nodded slightly, the thoughtful look on his face was swept away, and he got off the bed directly, put on his slippers and walked to the closet.

After having a healthy body, Han Yu has gradually stopped liking to stay alone for a long time in one place as he did when he was weak before, and since some things have been decided, there is no need to think about anything, as for how to recover his memory, he will think about it when he has free time later.

Now, he needs to finish today's work first.

"Bell ......"

"Oh, Sister Xiuwan, calling so early?"

"Oh, don't worry, haven't I already gotten up? I'm not used to going to bed so late, but I still won't be late. ”

While Zhen Xiuwan called to wake him up, Han Yu changed his clothes with some amusement.

Zhen Xiuwan is aware of Han Yu's habit of going to bed early, and knows that if he watches the premiere yesterday, he will usually go to bed late, so he called early in the morning, but Han Yu didn't think she was calling with some bad intentions, and when she heard the excited tone when she first answered the phone, she knew that she was obviously thinking about teaching herself an addiction to getting up.

"Got it, I know I'll announce the ratings for yesterday's premiere later, and I won't ......be late"

Suddenly, Han Yu's voice stopped abruptly. (To be continued......)