Summer is the season when thunderstorms are frequent, especially in the middle of summer, and it is the peak period of frequent thunderstorms.

At noon one day, the sun was still shining on a very hot day, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, which made the people on the street, a little panicked and avoided everywhere, and it didn't take long for a large area to appear in the sky, and the black clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and it was raining tick-tock, and it was blown by those strong winds, and it hurt to hit people's cheeks.

Ma Zhuang, who was taking pictures with Shang Mengqi on a hill at the time, immediately packed their respective backpacks with her, and after making sure that nothing was left behind, they drove back.

Looking at Shang Mengqi on the road, driving in the mountains very cautiously, Ma Zhuang suddenly remembered something, and said in a little confusion: "I seem to have encountered such a thing before?"

Hearing him say that, Shang Mengqi asked a little curiously, "Oh, yes, didn't you say, have you forgotten a lot of things that happened before, why do you remember something now?"

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she suddenly put the heavy bookshelf aside from Ma Zhuang's body, hugged Ma Zhuang tightly in her arms in a panic, and asked him with a choked voice.

But at that time, Ma Zhuang's mind showed some very strange images, which made him vaguely seem to see that he and a group of people who seemed to be very familiar with him, driving these cars and driving on a big mountain, but he didn't know what was going on, he just couldn't remember who those people were, and he didn't know why they went to that big mountain.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his head was getting more and more painful, but in order not to let Shang Mengqi worry about himself, he endured the pain with super perseverance, tried to stay calm, and talked to her until they returned to their community, he suddenly didn't even say hello to Shang Mengqi, and ran back quickly in the wind and rain, which really made Shang Mengqi feel a little strange, but she didn't think much about it at the time, and drove the car into the garage.

Ma Zhuang had just returned to his and Zhao Qingying's house, and suddenly a very loud thunderbolt suddenly hit outside, clicking, like in ancient mythology, the thunder god was chopping some demons and monsters, which was extremely scary!

And when he heard the thunderclap, he suddenly felt that his head seemed to explode, his body tilted, and he let out a burst of very painful screams, hugged his head tightly, and rolled on the ground.

I don't know why, those thunderbolts seem to be working against him, the more his head hurts, the more frequent the thunder and lightning roared, and after a while, he was tortured by unbearable pain, jumping around in the room, and even fainted several times after the torture.

Looking at Shang Mengqi on the road, driving in the mountains very cautiously, Ma Zhuang suddenly remembered something, and said in a little confusion: "I seem to have encountered such a thing before?"

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Qingying, who was working, suddenly seemed to feel that something bad was about to happen, and drove back home in the heavy rain, as soon as he walked into the hall, he saw that the inside, which was originally very tidy, was like being patronized by some very rampant thieves, and it became a mess, all the sofas and bookshelves, coffee tables and other things, all fell to the ground crookedly, and Ma Zhuang held his head tightly, and fell under a bookshelf in great pain, his eyes were wide open but he didn't see her, and she said very worriedly: "Pony, what's wrong with you?"

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she suddenly put the big bookshelf aside from Ma Zhuang's body, hugged Ma Zhuang tightly in her arms in a panic, and asked him in a choked voice.

At that moment, there were several quite loud thunderbolts outside, which suddenly shocked Ma Zhuang's whole body violently, and let out a scream, which frightened Zhao Qingying and hugged him even more worriedly.

After a long time, after those thunderbolts stopped, Zhao Qingying looked at Ma Zhuang's very painful appearance, and suddenly said very scared: "Little Pony, tell me what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

As she spoke, she couldn't help the fear in her heart and burst into tears.

She didn't know where the strength came from, so she suddenly put the heavy bookshelf aside from Ma Zhuang's body, hugged Ma Zhuang tightly in her arms in a panic, choked and asked him.

Although Ma Zhuang was in great pain, he still said in a weak tone: "Sister, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

But at that time, Zhao Qingying was a little irrational and said: "No, pony, don't say anything, I'll take you to the hospital now, I must not let you be so painful, never."

Looking at her heartfelt worry about herself, Ma Zhuang really felt very happy in his heart, but he was quite scared.

Because he knew that although he had lost a lot of memories and couldn't remember many things before, he couldn't even be sure if he knew Zhao Qingying before, but he had fallen deeply in love with each other, which really made him feel very happy.

But he was very scared, if something like that just now would happen in the future, he didn't even know if those things happened next time, what irrational things would he do, whether he would hurt Zhao Qingying because of those things, all of which made him feel more and more scared.

At noon one day, when the sun was still shining on a very hot day, a gust of wind suddenly blew, which made the people on the street take refuge in a little panic, and after a short time, a large area appeared in the sky, and the black clouds became thicker and thicker, and it was raining dripping, and it was blown by those strong winds, and it hurt to hit people's cheeks.

But at that time, Zhao Qingying seemed to have made up his mind, endured the grief in his heart and stood up with him, and walked towards the door with great difficulty, and his heart was very entangled on the one hand, thinking about some things, and on the other hand, he was very weak, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

But when Zhao Qingying carried him to the door, he suddenly said very weakly: "Sister, I don't want to go anywhere now, I just want to rest at home with you, let's not go out, okay?"

Although Zhao Qingying was very worried about him at that time and wanted to take him to the hospital, but listening to the wind and rain outside, he hesitated a little, and suddenly trembled and said: "Okay, Xiaoma, let's not go there, my sister will rest with you now, let's not go anywhere."

Setting the price Rigg shook the weight reduction amount of the weight shake price price and said that she held him up again, and got him into a bedroom, without even taking off his clothes and shoes, she hugged him tightly and fell on the bed, trying to restrain her emotions and soothe him.

I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because it's too painful just now, or because I feel it, Zhao Qingying's heartfelt love for him, and after a while, Ma Zhuang fell asleep in Zhao Qingying's arms like a child, but Zhao Qingying didn't close his eyes all night that night.

Ma Zhuang had just returned to his and Zhao Qingying's house, and suddenly a very loud thunderbolt suddenly hit outside, clicking, as if in ancient mythology, the thunder god was chopping some demons and monsters, which was extremely scary!

It wasn't until the next morning, after the wind and rain outside stopped, that Zhao Qingying rested more at ease when he looked at Ma Zhuang's child-like and quite sweet sleep.

As soon as they woke up at noon, Zhao Qingying immediately urged Ma Zhuang to go to the hospital to check his body, and several experts in the hospital, although they all suspected that the reason why he had such a headache yesterday was probably caused by the bruises in his head, but they didn't have any good ways to take out the bruises and how to make him stop those things from happening.

In desperation, after obtaining Ma Zhuang's consent, they could only prescribe some painkillers for him to take when he had a headache to prevent those similar things from happening like yesterday.