Yang Xie got up: "You and I will come." Her situation is not very good, she was stimulated too much back then, she was affected, she forgot a lot of things, she was afraid of strangers, and she was also afraid of men, so you better not appear in front of her, she will get out of control. ”

"Okay." Fu Yusheng didn't expect her situation to be so bad, "Hasn't it improved a little bit after so many years?" ”

"It's hard to get better unless someone can open her knot."

Pei Siyu's ward is on the top floor, her room is very large, all the facilities are complete, when she is fine, she will do handicrafts in the house, learn flower arrangement, and most often do in a daze.

Sometimes I can sit all day without talking to anyone, just looking at the sky and waves in the distance, not knowing what to think.

She was in a daze when Yang Xie entered.

She went in and alarmed her.

Pei Siyu turned his head to look at her, then turned around casually, and continued to be in a daze.

Yang Xie was not aggressive to her, or even safe, so she didn't overreact.

Yang Xie sat down beside her and looked at the world in the distance with her: "What are you thinking?" ”

"I don't know, why are you free to come over today?" She said, her eyes not taking her eyes off the sky.

"Someone wants to see you, and he asked me to show you a picture." As he spoke, he handed her the piece in his hand, "He said, this is your very important person, maybe you can remember it." ”

Pei Siyu took the photo, his eyes fell on the good-looking face, and he never looked away.

Miraculously, she felt that the people above were familiar, as if she had seen them many years ago, as if she still had her smile in the depths of her memory.

But, she couldn't remember, she forgot who it was, forgot what her name was, forgot when they had met, just looking at her would make her feel heartache, sour nose, want to cry, and be very uncomfortable.

These emotions were something she had never experienced for so many years, and such emotions were unfamiliar to her, so she hurriedly returned the photo to Yang Xie and stopped looking at it.

Yang Xie looked at her slightly reddened eyes and wondered, "Remembered?" ”

She shook her head: "I can't remember, I don't want to think about it, she makes me uncomfortable." With that, she got up from the ground and got into the bed.

This is a habit she has developed over the years, she is upset, and when she can't figure it out, she goes to hide in the bed, that small place seems to be her air-raid shelter, and there are no worries about hiding in it.

Yang Xie walked up to her, put the photo next to her bed, sat on the sofa and looked at the piece bulging out of the quilt: "Her name is Meng Shiyi, and she was the first artist you brought many years ago." You have a good relationship, she was your lover, she has been looking for you for eleven years. ”

The quilt trembled slightly, and after a while, a small corner of the quilt was lifted, Pei Siyu poked his head out of it, and his eyes seemed to be redder: "What you said is true?" ”

"The person who came to you said that he gave me this picture. Can you remember? ”

Pei Siyu's eyes fell on the small photo, and she retracted it after looking at it, very sad, overwhelmingly sad, even more uncomfortable than the two years she had just been here. She didn't know why she was like this, she didn't want to look at it, but her eyes couldn't help but sweep to the photo.

Yang Xie took the photo and held it in front of her eyes: "You will be sad when you see her, it means that you have deep feelings for her, take a good look, maybe you can remember it." ”