An Youchen was immersed in the fireworks and lost his way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You can feel a cracking pain in your head from your temples to the back of your head, as if something is about to burst out.

And she liked the scenery in front of her too much to make the slightest noise to ruin all this, so she secretly gritted her teeth and endured it.

Ye Shengrui stared at An Youchen for a long time, sighed lightly, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

At that moment, some memory fragments wrapped in white light, like a flood that burst the embankment, first in two pieces, and then quickly erupted and crowded into An Youchen's mind.

The happy, the sad, the crying, the laughing, the noisy, ran through her mind like watching a movie.

The heart contracted violently in response to the influx of memory fragments.

A line of clear tears crossed the corners of An Youchen's eyes and soaked into the hairline between his ears.

The warm and soft touch on her lips came back to her senses in an instant, and the innocence in her eyes had disappeared, leaving only confusion.

Finally, when the fragments were coherently and neatly arranged in her mind, An Youchen's eyes returned to their previous clarity, and the fireworks that bloomed overhead were extremely dazzling.

And Ye Shengrui, who was intoxicated by that kiss, didn't notice An Youchen's changes at all, and his dexterous tongue swept and teased in her mouth.

Her hand instinctively hooked Ye Shengrui's neck, pulling him towards herself, deepening the kiss and entangling with it.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them became short of breath, and Ye Shengrui's palm went all the way up along the curve of her waist, and finally stayed on the softness of her chest.

He let go of her lips and kissed her forehead, eyes, and the tip of her nose, before sliding to her earlobe, neck, and all the way down to her collarbone.

There was still the mark he had left on her from the first night.

The new flesh growing there was particularly sensitive, and as soon as his lips touched, her body couldn't help but tremble, evoking memories of the bone-eating ecstasy not long ago.

His large hands kneaded the softness, and the pearls rolling in his palms tickled the tip of his heart.

In the past seven days, every time he raised the idea of asking for her, he would try his best to curb it, and in the face of An Youchen, who was as innocent as a child, Ye Shengrui did not allow himself to have that kind of filthy thoughts.

It's as if having such an idea is a kind of defilement of An Youchen.

Therefore, in the past seven days, he has been getting along with An Youchen in a role similar to that of his brother or father, warm and harmonious.

It was the seventh day, and he really wanted to be here, to ask for her.

However, he can't.

Ye Shengrui turned over and sat up from An Youchen's body, gently tidied up the already messy clothes on her body, and stared at the fireworks in the sky that were nearing the end.

An Youchen, the three big words I love you condensed and formed in the sky, and it lasted for a long time before dissipating.

And An Youchen, who was lying on the ground, also saw this last scene, his heart tightened suddenly, and then began to contract violently.

Is this Ye Shengrui's confession to her, so blatant that almost everyone in City A can see it.

Due to the height of the floor, this fireworks feast was very close to where they were.

And the few big characters formed were like a huge poster, opening in front of An Youchen, making her smile unconsciously while her heart was beating violently.

Those fireworks that made her tremble when she remembered it when she was a child in the previous life were replaced little by little by the scene in front of her.

Until those words disappeared, An Youchen also fell asleep because of the overload of her mind, but the smile on the corner of her mouth told Ye Shengrui that she was very happy at this time.

Ye Shengrui hugged her in, placed her on the bed in the hotel, tucked the quilt for her, and sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her stupidly.

This night, An Youchen slept extremely peacefully and comfortably.

In the dream, in the fireworks, she said goodbye to her father and brother in the previous life one by one, telling them that she lived well here.

When the morning sun shone through the transparent glass roof on the big bed, An Youchen stretched his waist and woke up.

She hadn't slept so comfortably and comfortably in a long time.

The moment he opened his eyes, An Youchen realized that something was wrong.

Her memory is stuck in the drinking party, when she drank with Director He Rongguang, and she has no memory of when she came to this hotel.

What's more, this kind of presidential suite is very high-end at first glance, and it is not a presidential suite that money can afford.

Why is she here?

Is it Rongguang?

Did he have an unspoken rule about himself?

An Youchen lifted the quilt on his body and observed that his clothes were complete, and there was no sign of being light, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that this breath is only half relieved, and An Youchen is completely stunned.

She was supposed to wear a dress on the night of the reception, but when did the clothes on her body become loose and comfortable sportswear?

The room was empty, empty except herself, and she wanted to ask what was going on but there was not even a ghost.

An Youchen rubbed his temples and tried to think about it desperately, but he couldn't find anything in his mind except for some fragments that seemed to be fireworks.

Sighing, just got up and got out of bed, I heard the sound of the key opening the door from the door.

An Youchen hurriedly lay down again, pulled up the quilt and pretended to sleep, when he heard a sound of footsteps and walked in.

The weight of this foot sounded like a man's, and An Youchen's heart fluttered.

And the footsteps seemed to stop in the hall outside for a while, and then walked from far and near to An Youchen's room, and the footsteps stopped at the position next to the bed.

An Youchen was so nervous that he even forgot to breathe, his eyelashes trembled, and he heard a warm chuckle above his head, "Since you're awake, get up, I bought you breakfast." ”

Lin Xiangyuan stood beside the bed in a white T-shirt and jeans, with a faint gentle smile on his face.

An Youchen opened her eyes a little embarrassed and got up, glared at Lin Xiangyuan after getting out of bed and asked, "Why am I here?" ”

Lin Xiangyuan was a little surprised by An Youchen's question, and walked out behind An Youchen, "You don't remember what happened in the past few days?" ”

These days?

An Youchen twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, sat down at the table, shook his head and said, "There are only some blurry shots, I can't remember." ”

After finishing speaking, An Youchen understood the crux of the problem, raised his eyes and stared at Lin Xiangyuan, and asked, "You mean a few days?" So why can't I remember what happened these days? ”

"I heard from the doctor that you have some kind of drug residue in your body, and when mixed with alcohol, it produces a substance that paralyzes your nerves, so you may be a little vague about what is happening these days......" Lin Xiangyuan sat down at the table and explained with a chuckle.

An Youchen nodded as if he didn't understand, and when he said about the residual substances in his body, his face couldn't help but turn red.

So, this is considered intermittent amnesia?

It's just that there seems to be a very important person in this memory she lost.

An Youchen covered the location of his heart, where a piece was missing......