Seeing Qian Xiaomo's silent crying, Jian Nian quietly didn't say a word.

In the room, there was only a photo, a rustle of a piece of text being turned over.

The content on the text Jiàn almost covers Qian Xiaomo's life. With her birth certificate, her enrollment certificate, and her graduation certificate, all of which are from authoritative institutions, Qian Xiaomo has no room for suspicion at all, and there is no need to doubt the content of these texts, Jian Nian did not falsify it at all, but deleted the fact that she was married and already had a daughter.

The photos are almost all photos of Qian Xiaomo and Qian's father and mother from birth to the present, as well as photos of her going out with Li Qianya when she was studying, and there are also graduation photos of Qian Xiaomo at every stage since kindergarten...... Qian Xiaomo is smiling very happily in every photo, and each photo also carries an exclusive memory and story.

However, the most regrettable thing is that Qian Xiaomo has no impression of the bits and pieces behind these photos.

Despite the facts, Qian Xiaomo's brain was blank, and she couldn't help but provoke her thoughts in her heart, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Even Qian Xiaomo didn't know why she was crying, just because the girl in the photo was smiling like sunshine, and she didn't want to laugh at all now? Qian Xiaomo bit her lip and reached out to gently caress herself in the photo, sunny and young, full of vitality. Is this her?

The photo turned to the back, and it was a photo of her and Jian Nian, a couple photo.

Qian Xiaomo's heart jumped, her heart palpitated, tears fell on the photo paper, and the world in front of her suddenly became blurred. Jian Nian sighed, got up and sat down next to Qian Xiaomo on the edge of the bed, this time, Qian Xiaomo did not refuse or dodge.

Jian Nian shifted her position and reached through Qian Xiaomo's black hair, which had grown over her shoulders, the cold and smooth fingertips seemed to pass through the rain curtain that Qian Xiaomo was falling. He hugged her shoulders and hugged her into his arms, his chin gently rested on the top of her hair, and between his noses, there was a faint, seemingly absent fragrance of roses on Qian Xiaomo's body.

Qian Xiaomo didn't resist, this is a good start.

Jian Nian raised the corners of her lips slightly and hugged her tightly, although he was distressed to see her tears, but this was the only way to melt her guard. Only Jian Nian himself knows that since he took Qian Xiaomo and fled here, since Qian Xiaomo fell into a coma, he has slept badly!

Tossing and turning, finally falling asleep and waking up from nightmares, is more tiring than not sleeping.

"Momo...... Do you know? Every day when it's time to go to sleep, my arms are empty in the dark, and I can't control myself from thinking about you. Every night's dream is contracted by you, but you don't want me to have a sweet dream. I woke up from a dream, I couldn't smell your familiar breath, I reached over to the bed and there was still no one, that feeling of being my heart grabbed and empty, I don't want to try again in my life! ”

Jian Nian hugged her and sighed softly, "In this world, only you can fill my heart." ”

Silent, Qian Xiaomo didn't say a word, just clutched the photo in her hand tightly, and still had no memory in her mind.

"But...... I still can't think of anything......"

Jian Nian tightened her arms and kissed her in the hair, "Don't worry, let's take our time." ”

"I forgot a qiē ......"

"The past is gone, and forgetting it doesn't mean that we don't have a future."

“……”

"Life goes on, and we can continue to create new memories that belong to us."

“……”

"Now, I just want your body to get better, remember, let's start from this moment."

Jian Nian rubbed the top of Qian Xiaomo's hair, and the corners of her mouth outlined a warm smile, hugging her all the time.

"Yes...... Sue me sù the story behind these photos? ”

"Of course, as long as you're willing to listen."

Jian Nian picked up one of the photos of the two of them, smiled warmly, and whispered the corners of her mouth in Qian Xiaomo's ear.

Unconsciously, the sunlight gradually faded away, and Qian Xiaomo finally cried tired and fell asleep in Jian Nian's arms.

The next day's sunshine quietly sprinkled on the earth. After a few days of drizzle, the rhythm of the sunny day finally began.

Qian Xiaomo has not slept well every night since she lost her memory, and she is easy to wake up, and she also woke up early that day, and when she opened her eyes, she didn't react yet - there was a man lying next to her!

The morning light shrouded his body hazy, faint, like a layer of translucent golden sacred robes, the robes of pursuing love! Jian Nian's upright facial features have a European and American feeling, like the most perfect and delicate carvings under the artist's hands. His eyebrows were handsome and deep, and his outline was familiar to her, looking at him, Qian Xiaomo tried to ponder the familiar taste in her heart.

Since the two of them are a couple, since the two of them have experienced so many days and nights, Qian Xiaomo should have a familiar feeling. But no. Whether it was this face or the breath on his body, Qian Xiaomo felt so strange. It's so strange that it's even frightening. This sense of strangeness and fear made Qian Xiaomo tremble.

The embrace is supposed to be full of happiness and security, isn't it?

But she couldn't feel it.

Qian Xiaomo pursed her lips tightly and looked at Jian Nian's sleeping appearance, he was well-behaved like a baby.

Her cheeks turned crimson, hot, maybe a little closer, what would Qian Xiaomo remember?

After all, the two were once lovers!

Qian Xiaomo moved, and slowly reached out to touch Jian Nian's eyebrows, but she didn't expect that almost at the same moment, Jian Nian slowly opened her eyes, her hand hung stiffly in the air, and she met Jian Nian's gaze in a daze, anxious to withdraw her hand.

Jian Nian naturally knew what Qian Xiaomo wanted to do, smiled, grabbed her hand and put it on her cheek, closed her eyes again while enjoying it, and muttered, "When did you wake up?" ”

Qian Xiaomo obviously couldn't get used to such a kiss, so she quickly withdrew her hand, lowered her eyebrows, and looked a little embarrassed: "Just now." ”

Jian Nian looked at her unnatural appearance, her heart softened, and she murmured, "Xiaomo." ”

"Huh?" Qian Xiaomo lifted her eyes and looked at Jian Nian in confusion.

"You didn't get out of bed for me, that's a good start!"

“……”

Qian Xiaomo looked at Jian Nian's smile suspiciously, unable to understand whether that sentence was his sincerity or just ridicule.

Anyway, Qian Xiaomo's suddenness was so red that she couldn't control it.

She looked up at Jian Nian again, and when she met his gaze, this time, her translucent eyes seemed to be a little brighter again.

"I want to get back my old memories," she whispered...... "though you said that the past is no longer important, and there will be shared memories in the future." But...... But if I don't have the memories of the past, how can I accept me now and you in the future? I grew up little by little on the basis of the past, so I want to get back my old memories......"

Jian Nian's smile couldn't help but tremble twice, and it was quickly disguised and secretly restrained.

"Retrieving memories of the past......" he chanted.

Qian Xiaomo pursed her lips again, plucked up her courage, reached out and stroked Jian Nian's messy short hair, and her inadvertent movements caused an uproar in Jian Nian's heart, "Only by knowing what I was like in the past can I understand why I liked you and why I became a couple, and only in this way can I continue to like you......"

Jian Nian was stunned.

He knew that by promising Qian Xiaomo, he was forcing himself to the cliff.

Qian Xiaomo might think of Lei Ming at some point, and found that everything she said was lying to her.

It's an adventure. It's a big adventure, and Jian Nian can't control the process, let alone the ending.

"Good. I promise you. ”

Jian Nian couldn't control himself, his mind was blank, so he completely let it go.

Qian Xiaomo is a blank piece of paper, he can color it at will, so that she believes and accepts his so-called past of the two.

But in the whole process, whether Qian Xiaomo will really regain his memory, even a heavyweight like Professor Jiang is uncertain. But Jian Nian, just by feeling, agreed to Qian Xiaomo.

"Now, you can go back to sleep in peace." Jian Nian held Qian Xiaomo's hand and put it in the quilt.

Qian Xiaomo shyly twisted it, and she didn't know how to say the words when it came to her mouth.

But Jian Nian already understood, he lifted the quilt and turned over to get out of bed, and said, "You continue to sleep, I still have something to deal with." ”

Qian Xiaomo didn't say anything, just looked at Jian Nian's back as she left.

Now Qian Xiaomo doesn't know what the process of regaining memories means to her.

……

……

Since then, whenever Jian Nian has free time, he has looked up information related to memory loss and helping to recover his memory on the computer, and often discusses Qian Xiaomo's situation with Professor Jiang. And Qian Xiaomo, accompanied by Xia Qin, began physical therapy to move her muscles. She had never doubted Jian Nian's promise, and she believed that Jian Nian would definitely help her regain her memory.

So in this way, time flies a lot faster.

Every night, while looking at the computer screen, Jian Nian wrote down important things and things that might help Qian Xiaomo. After tossing too late, Jian Nian really couldn't hold on, so he would lie on the table, planning to get up and continue after a while.

But after tossing for a few days and nights, Jian Nian's body was even more tired than he imagined, and when he lay down, he only felt some pain in his head because of staying up late, and after a while, he couldn't feel anything, he fell into a deep sleep, and slept until dawn.

Now that Qian Xiaomo can get out of bed, she will walk in the corridor a few more times every day.

Jian Nian would also open the door of her study and look at her from afar, one qiē was enough.

Every time Qian Xiaomo walked past the study, she would look back inside, and when she saw Jian Nian busy, she wouldn't make a noise to disturb, watching him lie on the table and fall asleep. Seeing such a picture, Qian Xiaomo's heart was only faint, but after watching it more times, she would also be curious about what Jian Nian was busy with every day.

Thinking about it, Qian Xiaomo walked into the study, her hand inadvertently moved the mouse on the table, the computer screen lit up, and she was stunned when she saw the content displayed on the screen.

Every page on a computer screen is associated with amnesia.

Jian Nian had a notebook and pen in his hand, on which were many methods he had collected to help him with recall, as well as Professor Jiang's additions and corrections, as well as the addresses of several hospitals, as well as the contact numbers of the world's most famous memory recovery experts.

Jian Nian was trying to help her regain her memory, and what he said to her was not just talking.

Qian Xiaomo was a little surprised, his gaze was biased towards Jian Nian's face, his face was white and flawless, and his long eyelashes were quietly covering his eyelids, adding a bit of tranquility to him.

It looks like he's still a kid.

She wanted to reach out and caress his childlike cheek.

Hands, ready to move......

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