Just like she once explained to him: the love of brother and sister without blood? This explanation is too far-fetched, he never believed that the relationship between the opposite sex without blood can maintain a pure brother and sister relationship.

But what kind of entanglements did he have with her? He wanted to remember the past, but every time he tried to think about it, he would have a splitting headache.

What's even more weird is that he was uncomfortable when he saw Yixuan last night, and he also had a very uncomfortable feeling inexplicably, it wasn't the sadness that ordinary friends showed when they saw each other getting sick, his heart was really uncomfortable, and it felt like he would rather be suffering from illness than her.

Why did he feel this way in the face of Yi Xuan?

He remembered that once Zhu Lin was sick and had a fever, and he only tried to accompany her and take care of her, but he was not very anxious and worried in his heart.

What was the origin of Yi Xuan's strange suicide last night? Yu Xuan was at a loss, but he always faintly felt that it was related to him, just like when he saw the hidden door when he was alarmed by Ling Hui's voice last night, he was also so faintly uneasy in his heart.

It's just that I remember that I closed the door tightly, why is it open?

Yu Xuan sat in the restaurant, his head began to ache faintly again, and unconsciously, he took out his wallet again, took out the very neatly folded A4 paper from the innermost mezzanine, and looked blankly at the word Yu Xuan written on it.

This piece of paper was inadvertently found in the wallet not long ago, and he had confirmed that the wallet was indeed his, with his ID card and several accounts in it, so this A4 paper that was carefully treasured by himself was undoubtedly put in by himself.

However, who wrote the words with his name written on them, and the handwriting did not appear to be his own.

He has no way to verify, now the office is full of computer documents and emails, and the most written word by everyone is signature, but his name cannot be written by others, so he can't compare the handwriting at all.

Carefully folded the paper and put it in his wallet, stood up, and hesitated as he left, since he was known as a brother and sister, should he bring her a delicious breakfast to her bedside when she was sick?

When he arrived at the door of Yixuan's room, he hesitated to stay there, and after many entanglements, he reached out to twist the door, but it was locked, he thought about it, and took out the set of keys on his body, and tried them one by one with those unfamiliar keys, and sure enough, one of the keys really opened the door.

He walked in the door, smelled the faint fragrance wafting by, and seriously searched for the source of this fragrance but could not find it, but this faint fragrance seemed to have magical power, so that his originally worried heart suddenly settled down, and he no longer had any scruples and walked towards Yixuan's bedroom.

The two layers of curtains in the bedroom were closed and dark, and only the little light leaking in from the living room could barely see the thin body on the big bed, wrapped in a tight quilt, which looked even more delicate.

Yu Xuan was afraid that turning on the bedroom light would stimulate the people who were still asleep, so he turned around and turned on the wall lamp in the living room, so that the light in the bedroom was just right.

He put the breakfast in his hand on the bedside table, leaned over to look at the person on the bed, her skin was as smooth and white as fine porcelain, and it was even more pale and bloodless because of the painful vomiting torture last night, her eyebrows were frowned, and there were still tears on her face, and his heart suddenly hurt again, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the tear stains on his face.

"Yu Xuan. ”

He suddenly retracted his hand, and looked carefully at the person on the bed, who did not open his eyes, but only whispered in his dreams.

He froze.

She called his name affectionately in her dreams?

But who is she?

He lowered his head and rubbed his brow with his hands, what kind of past had he forgotten?

Why do you feel distressed every time you face this woman recently?

"Yu Xuan?"

He looked up and saw that this time she was looking at him with her eyes open.

He was a little caught off guard and slightly embarrassed, then calmed down and smiled and said, "I brought you breakfast, do you want to eat some?"

There was a flash of puzzlement in her eyes, but she still nodded, she propped up her upper body and tried to sit up, but she didn't stand up because of dizziness and weakness, Yu Xuan subconsciously leaned forward to support her, and the other hand helped her to put the big pillow behind her on her back, just this hand-to-hand effort, he smelled a fragrant smell between his nose, he felt so familiar, he stopped the movement of his hand, wanted to take a deeper breath of the fragrance, wanted to recall the starting point with a sense of déjà vu, recently he has always tried to catch something in this sporadic feeling。

She felt his distraction at this moment, and raised her eyes to look at him quietly.

Seeing her clear eyes looking at him gently, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's nothing." ”

Then he picked up a thick nightgown and draped it over her, then turned around and handed it to her the white rice porridge, and held the plate of side dishes with his own hands for her to take for her.

She whispered, "Thank you." ”

After vomiting last night, she was already hungry at this time, and at this time she ate white rice porridge unceremoniously, after eating, Yu Xuan washed the dishes and prepared to leave, and turned around to find that she got up and prepared to go to the bathroom, seeing her get up, he naturally reached out and helped it, and with the movement of her hand, the cotton nightgown she draped over her shoulders slipped down to the bed, and by the way, the collar of the wide pajamas she was wearing was also tilted to the side obliquely, revealing the delicate collarbone on her left side, and the pale pink birthmark under the collarbone like petals flying suddenly broke into his sight。

Yu Xuan froze completely as if she had been struck by electricity, and unconsciously clenched her arm tightly that was holding her.

Yi Xuan's hand was pinched very painfully, looking up at Yu Xuan, only to find his miserable white face and intently gaze, she followed the direction of his gaze, only to know that the pajama collar was open, and subconsciously reached out to arrange the pajama collar, but Yu Xuan grabbed her hand, and then let go of her hand and directly touched the birthmark.

His warm fingers touched her cold skin, and she shivered slightly, then stood quietly, looking up at him, her eyes blank.

He stroked the birthmark, with a sleepwalking expression on his face, and his lips trembled a little: "You...... Are you ......?"

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of the door closing outside, and this subtle sound woke up Yu Xuan, he withdrew his hand in a panic, blushed and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry" and ran away.

Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and she didn't react a little, shook her head, or got up to wash, she had to drive to Grandma Qu's house alone today, she used to be accompanied by Yuxuan, and she went to visit Grandma Qu alone since the Spring Festival last year.