She opened the window, poked her head out, and let the wind ruffle her hair, "The air is so good, I love it here." ”

"Jin Jin." Feng Qing, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke, "Do you really like it here?" ”

"yes," she said, returning to the car, "didn't you choose this place?" How dissatisfied. ”

"I..."Feng Qing suddenly held her hand, "I originally wanted to accompany you for a while longer, but I didn't expect it to be too late, I can only leave now, you must be well, wait for me to come back to you." ”

"What are you talking about?" Her eyes were confused, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, everything will be fine." Feng Qing held her tightly in her arms, she smelled the familiar smell, calmed down, and fell into a dark sweet dream.

She opened her eyes again, only to feel dizzy and a beeping sound in her ears, and she turned her head to see the fire burning in the fireplace, and she leaned back on the couch with a book in her hand.

"You're awake." A kind middle-aged woman looked at her with a smile, "The tea is cold, drink it quickly." ”

"I can't remember anything."

"Ever since you had the surgery, you've been forgetting a lot."

"Surgery, what surgery?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head, "I can't tell you clearly, but you deliberately recorded a video for fear that you would forget, and every time you forget, you will let me show it to you." ”

She turned back to her room and pulled out a notebook and placed it in front of her.

The video's self waved at the screen and sighed.

"I'm guessing you've forgotten who you are again, right? It doesn't matter, this is the sequelae of surgery, I believe you can get through it, you had brain tumor surgery a year ago, from that time, you have forgotten the people around you, always fantasizing that you are from another world, you must come to your senses, don't be confused by the voice in your head, the person you just saw is Aunt Ade, the only person in the world you can trust! ”

"This is your background," Aunt Ade handed her a photo album, a folder.

She came from a wealthy background, her parents were well-known wealthy businessmen, she was pampered since she was a child, her health has not been good, she suddenly fainted at the age of eighteen, and after countless examinations it was found that she had a brain tumor, and she risked her life to undergo surgery, and she has not been able to remember things since then.

"What about my parents?" She rubbed the corners of her forehead, always feeling that something was wrong.

"They're busy taking care of business."

She stood up, walked to the door, and pushed the door open with all her might, and the sky and earth were white, and the cold wind swept the snowflakes on her face.

"Miss, close the door quickly," Aunt Ade put on her coat, "in case you catch a cold, you'll be in trouble." ”

"How can there be so much snow?" She muttered to herself, "Shouldn't I be in a warm place?" ”

"I've never had such a big snow in previous years, so I originally wanted to set off in the next two days, but I didn't expect to be stopped by snow." Aunt Ade handed her the tea, "Drink some tea to warm up." ”

She took a sip of tea, which was sweet and delicious, with a hint of orange peel, and drank it warmly.

"Sir should be back, too." Aunt Ade looked at the wall clock on the wall, "It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and if you don't come back, it'll be dark." ”

"Sir?" She asked with a frown.

"Sir is your husband."

"I'm married?"

"Yes, I have been married for three years, and it is precisely because of my husband who takes care of you that my wife can leave with confidence."