Chapter 2: Male?
At this moment, Chu Ci, who was lying in the boudoir, was sullen, completely unaware that someone outside had ruined his reputation.
The maid Xiwu handed over a plate of grapes, and Chu Ci took it boredly, and began to throw them into his mouth one by one, but there was still no joy on his face.
"Hey!" She sighed.
"Hey!" The sunset fog around him also sighed together.
Chutz thought it was amused and asked, "What are you 'hey' about?" It's me and it's not you who is depressed. ”
Xiwu looked at her innocently and replied, "The slave doesn't know what the young lady is worried about all the time, but the young lady is not happy, and the slave and the maid are not happy." ”
In fact, Chutz didn't know what she was depressed about, but she felt that everything around her was very unfamiliar, and the people and things that were obviously in front of her seemed to be covered with a veil, making her whole person seem to be floating in the air, and this anxiety seemed to rise from the bottom of her heart, and was gradually spreading to every inch of her body, shouting to cover her mouth and make her breathless.
She felt bored, but at the same time the boredom was nervous and strange.
She didn't even know if she was really herself.
Her memories were erased a week ago when she fell into the water, and she couldn't say that she didn't have any impressions before that, but those impressions and memories were like a string of code, programmed into a machine......
She had a gut feeling that it wasn't her, at least not the one she was thinking.
What is the "......" code? She muttered.
Xiwu didn't know her sorrow, so she had to comfort her: "Miss don't be too nervous, as long as you recuperate, your memory will slowly recover!" ”
Miss's personality has changed a lot in the past few days, and she is not at all like the gentle and supple eldest lady before, but has become very lively and informal.
Looking at the young lady in front of her who was cross-legged and looked like a son of the Hun family, although this posture looked really indecent, but just the young lady sitting there with a sad face was also a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman crying, even if she crossed Erlang's legs, she couldn't destroy her beauty, so Xiwu also gave up the idea of reminding her.
"It's best if you recover as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffocate to death!"
Yuki: "......??" "...... you?
But Chutz seemed unaware, still scratching his ears and cheeks trying to recall the lost memories.
The evening fog was not light, she had seen a picture book before, which wrote the story of a man who suddenly became a daughter after he died, it turned out that the man and the woman were born on the same day and at the same hour, and happened to die at the same time on the same day, the man's life was hard, and the woman's soul was replaced, and continued to live in the woman's body, and the daughter of the family was no longer the original daughter.
Thinking of this, her hair stood on end!
Miss...... It can't be a man!!
Suddenly, her eyes became extremely vigilant, staring at Chutz's face without blinking.
Chu Ci was fascinated by thought, and suddenly felt an unfriendly sight behind him, and quickly retracted his thoughts, and then turned his head to meet the eyes full of alarm and uneasiness in the evening fog.
“……?” Baby, you've changed!
It was still my intimate little padded jacket just now, how can I say that my face has changed at this time?!