Gu Xing glanced at him, and instinctively made defensive movements.

She propped herself up, her hands propped herself up, and leaned back.

Mueller looked at her posture like this, and his heart sank to the bottom.

She doesn't remember anything.

He asked with a glimmer of hope: "Mood, do you know Tang Xiaohui?" ”

Gu Xing's guarded eyes were full of confusion, and finally he just shook his head.

"Where's Gu Cheng?"

Still shaking his head.

Muller was completely desperate, and if he was in the process of amnesia, he would lose his memory again...... Isn't that the same as a dream within a dream, amnesia in amnesia, not only forgetting all the memories before the amnesia, but even the days he spent with her have turned into smoke......

This means that all the qiē has to start all over again......

Mueller closed his eyes and sorted out his thoughts, no matter what, he would be with her, always with her.

He tried to reach out and touch her hair as usual, but she fell back, and Müller's hand fluttered in embarrassment.

He felt uncomfortable like a pinprick, and finally smiled casually, and said gently, "Are you hungry?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu's stomach gurgled as if in response to him.

Mueller smiled hard, then got up and said, "I'll have someone make you something to eat now." ”

Gu Xing lowered his eyelids, and he had always been wary of him in his heart, constantly shrinking his body. In front of a strange environment, a strange person, she questioned a qiē because she didn't even know who she was.

Mueller felt very uncomfortable when she saw her like this, and she was still the child-like girl she was pouting with him in the morning, and she had been walking around the market with him all day today, and she was running around with his arm, and now she was like a human trafficker who had kidnapped her.

How should he describe this gap in his heart?

Stung by her eyes, he leaned over the edge of the bed, looked into her eyes in the gentlest tone and said, "Your name is Gu Xing, you are sick and don't remember many things, but please trust me, I won't hurt you, you know?" ”

Gu Xing's eyes softened a little, but he was still on guard.

She curled up in a ball, hugged her knees, and watched as the tall man left the room.

Then he was stunned and read his name to her, "Gu...... Take care of the mood. ”

And the next sentence was the name she said straight without knowing it, "Tang Xiaohui." ”

After finishing speaking, it came to her mind that the name just now appeared in her consciousness like inertia, and she looked at the white quilt blankly, "Mueller? ”

The man's name was Muller, and he seemed to have said the name she said, so maybe he knew him.

But she had no impression of this man......

It wasn't long before Müller came up from downstairs, and he pushed open the door, and in his hand was a delicate plate with a pale yellow thing lying in it, and on it some curvy sticky yellow stuff.

"What is this?" Looking at the contents of the plate, she smelled a fragrance and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

"It's omelet rice," Mueller said, pointing to the contents of the plate, "It's cheese on it, and you like to eat it that way." ”

Mueller picked up a spoon and cut a small piece and fed it to her mouth, "You taste it first." ”

Gu Xing glanced at him, then opened his mouth, swallowed the small piece of omelet rice in his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it. Then his eyes looked straight at what he was holding.

Mueller smiled and handed her the plate, "Can you eat it yourself?" ”

Gu Xing took it over, as if there was a kind of inertia trending towards her, she knew how to serve the plate, knew how to hold the spoon, and knew how to cut a whole piece of omelet rice.

Mueller's eyes became deeper and deeper as she watched her eat, she knew how to eat, she knew how to eat, and besides, the way she was cross-legged now was something she wouldn't have done like a child in those days.

She always sits in a regular manner, or bends her knees, and will never sit cross-legged like this, because she is covered with a quilt, and she eats in a hurry, and a lot of rice grains fall on the quilt, and she will pick up those rice grains and throw them on the ground between chewing.

Her cognition is even much more than before, and it is even said that in addition to memory, she has the basic knowledge and basic living habits of Gu Xingyiqiē, that is to say, her current mental age is twenty-five years old!

He should have reacted when he saw her look of shrewdness in her defensiveness.

But is this good or bad?

Will she soon find her past memories, is she about to leave, she has the shrewdness to care about her mood, and her guard will naturally not be low, and she will not be like the original her, who has to rely on him for everything.

Mueller suddenly felt that his world had collapsed a little, and he was very entangled, and he struggled again, because he didn't want her to remember the past, because he liked the previous Gu mood who was 100% dependent on him. It's like the original her......

"I'm done."

When Mueller came back to his senses, he saw Gu Xing handing him the empty plate, he was still immersed in his own thinking before, and he didn't react at once, so Gu Xing's hand was placed in the air, seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, he pursed his lips and said, "Do you need me to wash it?" ”

Mueller finally reacted and took the plate from her hand, "No, Sally will wash, if you still feel tired, you can rest first." ”

"Who's Sally?"

"She's the maid who takes care of you."

"Take care of me?"

"Well, you've been sick for a long time."

"Sick? Why don't I remember? Gu Xing looked at him suspiciously.

Mueller pursed his lips, and his eyes were like this again, full of vigilance, and he wanted to slap him in the face one by one in those days before.

"There was a little accident today, you forgot jì, your brain memory was damaged, so you forgot a lot of things."

Gu felt like he didn't understand, nodded in disbelief, and then Muller walked out.

She looked out through the gap in the flying white curtains, they seemed to be on an island, it was dark outside, and the light and shadow of the villa could almost reach the sea, I don't know why, this color made her heart tighten, and then remembered the name: Tang Xiaohui.

What the hell was he, and why did she keep thinking of the name inexplicably?

Thinking about it, she stared at the surface of the sea.

I don't know how long she sat there, but she felt that her legs were almost numb before she got up and walked downstairs.

The huge villa is very quiet, and the light in the living room is on, which illuminates the whole space into daylight. She poked her head out of the handrail and looked down, but saw no sign of Müller, and then she went down the stairs.

She stood in the center of the living room, looking at the surrounding Qiē, and the corners and corners of the room were all cast into her eyes, and finally found that she really didn't have a trace of impression. How badly she was injured, she doesn't remember anything.

She looked at the layout of the villa, and then looked into the kitchen, where a slightly chubby woman was cleaning, and because her steps were light, she was not alarmed.

"Are you Sally?" Gu's voice rang out in the empty house.

"Yes, Miss Gu."

"How long have you been working here?" Gu asked her that she wanted to get something out of Sally's mouth, why she was here, what was this place, and what was her relationship with Mueller.

Muller did not sue her.

"I've been here since you came." Sally said, "Maybe three or four months." ”

"Why am I here?"

Sally undoubtedly told her the same answer as Mueller: "You're sick." ”

She added: "It's a good place to be, and Mr. Müller has brought you here to recuperate." ”

Since she's been here for three or four months, why does Mueller say she forgot about an accident today?

"So, have I been sick for three or four months?"

"yes, you were in a coma for a long time when you first came." Sally said as she continued to clean the kitchen, "Go and ask Mr. Müller, and he'll tell you anything." ”

Mr. Müller is so gentle, and he is extremely good to him, and everything follows her, and Mr. Müller will probably answer her one by one if she has any questions.

Gu Xing was shrewd enough before she lost her memory, and it was impossible for her vigilance to relax lightly, she didn't miss Muller very much now, and this woman named Sally.

"Do you know what my relationship with Mueller is?"

Sally thought for a moment, "Lovers." ”

Mr. Muller hasn't said what their relationship is for so long, and she can't ask about it, but seeing that he takes care of this Miss Gu so carefully, is it not good to look at her in a daze, and her eyes are gentle and spoiled, it is probably a lover relationship. This Miss Gu doesn't remember anything, which is a pity.

Gu lowered his head in his mood, lovers? But why did she look at him, very ...... Unfamiliar.

It's not as familiar as Tang Xiaohui's three words.

"By the way, do you know a person named Tang Xiaohui?"

"I don't know." Sally shook her head.

Gu lowered his head again.

Mueller stood upstairs in the corridor and looked at him frowning and thinking lowly, and suddenly laughed at himself, for the first time, he felt a little unfair and helpless.

It turned out that he had always been so affectionate in Gu Xing's heart, they had been together for at least more than two months, she didn't have a trace of his memory, she could think of Tang Xiaohui's three words, but she was so unfamiliar with him.

What is all this he is doing?

He laughed self-deprecatingly, didn't you tell her a long time ago? To be her blue face, since she is a blue face, she should not expect offside to occupy an impossible weight in her heart. That will only make you fall deeper, don't be offside, don't be offside, he thought lowly.

But the moment she saw love, the moment she kept her distance, Lan Yan's idea collapsed instantly.

Mood, just let me compete once? Just once.

In the absence of Tang Xiaohui, in the case where you have your own thoughts, give me a chance.

At this time, Gu Xing looked up and saw her, and for a long time, she looked at Mueller, stretched her lips and smiled.