Fifteen minutes before entering the station, in the sleeper car.

In the quiet room, there is a smell called 'years are quiet' in the air.

Chen Xinlan and Wei Zhijun lay on their sides on the bed facing each other, and she slept peacefully and sweetly.

Wei Zhijun stared at the beautiful face that was close at hand, and his heart was quiet and grateful that he had never felt before.

He recalled the scenes of the two of them getting along in Kunming during this time, as if it was a dream.

He secretly rejoiced and worried.

If all this is just a dream, then he hopes that there will never be a day when he wakes up from the dream.

Yes, Wei Zhijun has regained his memory, he remembered everything, but he didn't mention anyone.

If the memories of the past can be exchanged for the relationship between him and Chen Xinlan, he is willing.

For a long time after the breakup, he tried and tried, but he couldn't forget, and he was reluctant to let go.

Chen Xinlan is a cinnabar mole in his heart, a woman he once loved, even if he has amnesia, he can't forget it, his feelings for her are unforgettable, deep, but also humble.

Wei Zhijun knew that the end of the two of them had various factors, and he also knew that he had a lot of shortcomings, and if he did it again, he only hoped that he could grow from his failures, learn from his lessons, hold Chen Xinlan's hand, and never let go.

The silence of the moment was shattered by the sound of the radio suddenly sounding inside the train.

Chen Xinlan twisted her eyebrows, her eyelids trembled slightly, she opened her sleepy eyes, and met Wei Zhijun's dark eyes.

"Awake?" Wei Zhijun approached her, the tip of his nose gently rubbing hers.

Chen Xinlan pursed her lips and asked with a smile: "Well, I was woken up by the sound of the radio, and I'm about to arrive at the station, right?"

"Well, you're by my side, how can I sleep?" Wei Zhijun played with a poor mouth, obviously he couldn't do anything now, and his newly recovered body didn't allow it at all.

Chen Xinlan's face was slightly red, she gently pinched his cheek, and said angrily: "You have a great mouth!"

"Where is the mouth?

Xinlan, you haven't learned it yet, and when I'm well, I have to let you really see how good I am!" Wei Zhijun said, not forgetting to raise his eyebrows at her and tease.

Chen Xinlan pretended to beat him, but Wei Zhijun grabbed his little hand, sent it to his mouth and kissed him again, and said: "I just mean it literally, where do you think of it?"

Chen Xinlan rolled her eyes and sat up.

Wei Zhijun was about to get up, but Chen Xinlan hurriedly put down the coat he was about to put on and helped him sit up first.

"Zhijun, your parents will come to pick up the station, right? I won't ...... for a while."

Without waiting for Chen Xinlan to finish speaking, Wei Zhijun held her hand: "Xinlan, you are taking care of me during this time, and my parents are all clear."

After a while, you come home with me, and I will officially introduce you to my parents, and they will like you, don't worry!"

Chen Xinlan pursed her lower lip, thought about it and agreed.

The radio outside reminded the passengers that the train was about to enter the station.

Chen Xinlan got up and put on her coat, and after combing and softening her hair, which was a little messy from sleep, she took out the duffel bags of the two of them, and put away the lunch boxes and water cups and other things on the small table.

After the train stopped, Chen Xinlan was holding luggage in one hand and supporting Wei Zhijun with the other, and the two were just about to get out of the carriage when Wei Liyin and Wu Haoqin inquired.

"Zhijun, Zhijun ......"

When Wei Liyin saw her younger brother, she was so excited that she burst into tears, and she ran forward with an arrow and hugged her younger brother.

Wei Zhijun was hit by his sister who was a little excited.

Sister, my own sister, alas!

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