Nan Qiao walked into the lounge without looking back, as for the things inside, she believed that Yan Li's expression would be very exciting.

After a long while, Yan Li squatted down and picked up the bag on the ground, and the contents were scattered all over the ground, and a small notebook fell out of the bag, and the first page was opened.

glanced at it casually, that is, this one, Yan Li's hand paused, his eyes instantly widened, full of disbelief, and he couldn't be more familiar with the person in the photo.

It was Nan Jin in front of her, and the person standing next to her was Wen Yu...... On the other side, there was a boy standing, the boy was smiling very happily, his whole face was full of happiness, and one hand was on Nanjin's shoulder.

The atmosphere of the whole photo looks very gentle, and the background is very familiar, it is the school he once graduated from, but, in his memory, there has never been a person named Nanjin, this photo ...... How did it come about?

His hand was on Nan Jin's body, which must have been done by a very good relationship.

An inexplicable wave of emotion welled up in his heart, devouring his thoughts, and the sourness and pain made him a little dazed, almost suffocating.

His hands were trembling all the time, Yan Li closed his eyes, and it took a long time to open them, suppressing the feeling that he was about to collapse at the moment, he wanted to go in and ask Nan Jin, what was going on.

He didn't want to turn the next page, he was afraid that there would be something that scared him even more, but he couldn't control his hand, and a strong curiosity drove him to turn the second page, he wanted to know all this.

There were no photographs on the second page, a blank page, and Yan Li rubbed the paper, only to find that there was a mezzanine, which contained a letter paper.

"The weather is very good today, and the white camellia sent by Brother Li has bloomed, but we said that it is a secret, and one day, he will meet another white camellia that belongs to him."

Words carry the innocence unique to a girl.,There are troubles and joys.,At that time,It's the age of youth and frivolity.。

Brother Li......

Is that him? Yan Li knows the flower language of white camellia, you are my innocent love.

He used to ...... Do you really like Nanjin?

Page 3, Page 4...... There are some things that are intermittently remembered in the back, most of them are related to Wen Yu, until the last page, his name is mentioned.

Wen Yu, Nan Jin, Ye Xiao, Yan Li, Xia Liangzhe.

Sure enough......

The inexplicable bitterness in his heart, Yan Li couldn't guess it at this time, he was really stupid, not only did he know Nan Jin, but the relationship was still so close.

No wonder he felt comfortable with Nan Jin, no wonder Nan Jin would agree to his marriage proposal, but what about his memory? Why on earth did he forget......

His breathing became more and more unsteady, his hand holding the notebook was shaking all the time, his joints were blue and white, Yan Li couldn't control his emotions anymore, he didn't know what his mood was now.

He wanted to ask Nan Jin about everything, but he was very afraid, afraid that Nan Jin would ask him, why did you forget me?

It was only a wall, but it destroyed all his courage, and he sat on the ground in a decadent manner, burying his head in his words, trying to calm his mood.

A hand was on his shoulder, a gentle sigh came from behind him, a delicate voice sounded in his ears, and the skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air, "Brother Li." ”

Nan Qiao squatted down slowly, with a slight smile in his beautiful eyes, took the book from Yan Li's hand and opened it casually.