Lin Wanyun opened her eyes and saw a European-style crystal chandelier above her.

Under the body, it is soft, and between the mouth and nose, there is a strong aroma of wine.

She blinked, and blinked.

The brain is blank at this time, as if it has forgotten what day it is.

She sat up on her back, her head hurting as if it was about to explode, and she reached out and rubbed her forehead, the pain still there.

After that, Lin Wanyun raised his eyes and looked around.

At this glance, she was stunned.

Magnificent crystal pendants, intricate and soft Persian rugs, sofas, tables and chairs, and heavy draped jacquard curtains.

It's all so familiar, yet so strange.

At this time, a ringtone rang, and Lin Yunyun looked at the mobile phone lying quietly on the desktop, and couldn't come back to her senses in a daze.

The phone rang and rang, and gradually fell silent.

Lin Wanyun just sat like this, completely stunned.

She seems to be back in ......

At this time, the bell that had just stopped rang again.

Lin Yunyun listened to the stubborn ringtone, which was clearly unfamiliar, but there was a hint of familiarity.

She stood up, walked to the table, the mobile phone, slid the answer button, and said in a wooden voice:

"Hey ......"

Then, from the other end of the line, an eager and flattering voice came.

"My aunt, you can be regarded as answering the phone, you can't find anyone after this award, you look at how many calls I have called you, you don't answer, where have you been?"

It's a man's voice, but because the voice is relatively loud, it sounds a little girly.

Lin Yunyun listened to him silently, and his brain didn't seem to be able to think anymore.

"Who are you?"

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, and then the girly voice continued:

"Grandma, don't tease me, now is not the time to do your acting skills. ”

After he finished speaking, there was no reaction from Lin Wanyun's side, and after a while, he felt that things were not normal, and he said anxiously:

"My aunt, don't play amnesia for me, I'm Song Jiamu, your agent. ”

Lin Wanyun listened to Song Jiamu's words, and memories flooded in.

Song Jiamu ......

Winning......

Acting.......

Lin Yunyun lay on the table with a headache, and her mobile phone was left aside.

Song Jiamu was still shouting on the phone, but Lin Wanyun didn't listen anymore.

Why come back?

Why come back?

When I opened my eyes again, there was nothing left, and it was still this lonely room, a lonely person!

Her Zhou Jin, her family, her children, everything she had, was gone?

Is it just a dream?

It's so real, it's so love, it's so painful!

But why a dream?

She didn't believe that more than 20 years had been so real, how could it be a dream!

Lin Wanyun took out her mobile phone, looked at Song Jiamu's phone, she reached out and hung up, and then began to call Zhou Jin's phone.

The phone that I know by heart!

The phone rang with a beep, Lin Wanyun was uneasy, and after the phone rang six or seven times, someone finally answered.

"Hey, who's who?" was a man's voice.

But it's not Zhou Jin's voice!

There were a few more feeds, and then Lin Wanyun didn't respond, so he hung up the phone.

Lin Wanyun's hand hung down weakly, and she didn't know what to do at all.

At this time, Song Jiamu's phone came in again, Lin Yunyun watched the screen flicker, listened to the music continuously, and then answered Mu Ran.

"My aunt, don't scare me, what the hell is wrong, you say. ”