"We have an agreement before, you will keep everything about Hua Xia secret, why do you want to tell Ye Zhe, why do you want to breach the contract?" Huo Junjie looked at Yan Xing, waiting for him to give him an explanation.

"I just think I should do it!" Yan Xing shrugged his shoulders, not feeling guilty at all, "Regarding the breach of the agreement, I can only say sorry, it is ...... that I did not keep my promise."

"Yan Xing, do you think Hua Xia should marry Ye Zhe, not me......"

Huo Junjie hesitated for a moment, but finally asked the question in his heart.

Yan Xing spread out his hands, and his tone was unpredictable, "Who should Hua Xia marry, I don't think I'm qualified to judge, even you can't guarantee that she will be happy if she marries you, the choice is in her hands, and only she knows whether she is happy or not, all I can do is give her blessings." ”

After speaking, Yan Xing looked at the weather outside and said, "The sunset in Provence is so beautiful, I want to draw some materials, you won't object, right?" ”

Huo Junjie took a step to the side, got out of the way, and said, "Please take care of yourself!" ”

Yan Xing went back to the room to get a sketchpad and paint, and when he passed by the living room downstairs, he found Huo Junjie sitting on the sofa without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Hearing Yan Xing's footsteps, Huo Junjie turned his face to him, "There are still two hours before dinner time, I hope you rush back before that, don't miss the meal time!" ”

Yan Xing nodded, "Well, I'll be back before then." ”

Yan Xing hugged the drawing board tightly, suddenly stopped when he passed by Huo Junjie, and said softly: "If you really love Hua Xia, please give her another chance to choose, sometimes love is not equal to possession ......"

These days, Yan Xing can see clearly that although Hua Xia is always smiling, behind that smile, there is a faint sadness.

If the person Hua Xia loves is really Huo Junjie, the smile shouldn't be like that.

Yan Xing wants to help Hua Xia, she is the only person in this world who can understand his inner world, she understands his paintings, understands his thoughts, appreciates him, and encourages him.

Yan Xing hopes that Hua Xia will be happy, but she doesn't know where to start, she has lost her memory, and Yan Xing has no way to tell her that she once had a fiancé named Ye Zhe.

The only thing Yan Xing could do for Hua Xia was to bring Ye Zhe to her, even if Huo Junjie hated him for this, Yan Xing didn't regret it.

There was a cool breeze outside the window, occasionally a few insect chirps, and in Hua Xia's room, the white gauze curtains fluttered in the wind.

On the wide double bed, Hua Xia opened her eyes suddenly, sat up with the quilt, the faint moonlight shone into the room from the balcony, and a woman's pale face was reflected in the dressing mirror opposite, with her hair scattered and her expression painful, like a female ghost.

The memory fragments that appeared in his mind countless times kept spinning, and finally combined into a human face, which was Ye Zhe's face.

Hua Xia buried her head in her lap and cried bitterly, she remembered, she remembered everything.

Ye Zhe, Ouyang Zhe, Owen , Zuo David, all vivid faces flashed in their minds.

She remembered that Huo Junjie said that there was a mistake in the investigation, that person was not Ye Zhe, and it was not Ouyang Zhe's heart beating in his chest.

She also remembered Ye Zhe's sadness and anger, as well as the wrong hand that pushed her away.

The door of the room was suddenly opened by Huo Junjie, and he heard Hua Xia's cry, "Hua Xia, what's wrong, it's a nightmare again, isn't it?" ”