Chapter 981: Beloved, Remembered (8)

Huo Zizhao looked at her and suddenly smiled.

"That's how you used to put me to sleep?"

Song Cangran blinked, did he really lose his memory, this bad smile is still the same.

"Hmm, you're amnesia, aren't you demented, you don't remember how old you are, do you?" She laughed: "Forget it, let me tell you, you are eighteen, eighteen man, are you sure you still need someone to put you to sleep?" ”

Huo Zizhao also hooked his lips, he just felt that there would definitely be that kind of thing, and more than once.

"Sleep, don't think about it anymore," Song Cangran touched his eyes and forcibly closed his eyelids: "Maybe when you wake up, you will remember everything." ”

When Huo Zizhao woke up again, there was no Song Canran in the room, Ming Ya stood on the side of the bed, her hand stretched out to him, as if she was about to touch him.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that he was awake, Ming Ya quietly retracted her hand and smiled faintly: "Awake? Feeling better? I've brought something to eat, so I'll help you up and eat some. ”

"Who are you?"

Hearing his questioning, Mingya continued to smile: "Can you not ask about this first?" I want to wait for you to remember for yourself. ”

Her tone seemed to be someone very important to him, so he was sure that he would definitely think of her.

Huo Zizhao frowned.

"That person just said that you guarded me all night, how did I get hurt, and why did I stay with you when I was injured?"

"Because you saved me desperately, the situation was so dangerous at that time, I let you go, leave me alone, but you held me tightly, you would rather be seriously injured than leave me."

Ming Ya looked at him with a touched face: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember these, just remember me." ”

Huo Zizhao frowned again, she said that she seemed to care about her so much, and even disregarded her life in order to save her, so she should also be a very important person to him.

However, he couldn't find any familiar feeling from this girl.

"By the way, does your head still hurt?" Seeing his contemplative look, Ming Ya reached over and naturally probed his forehead, as if they had done it many times before, but Huo Zizhao subconsciously avoided it for some reason.

"Where's that girl?"

Why is Song Canran not here? Where did she go?

"She?" Ming Ya's eyes moved, and she said casually: "She's a little tired, go and rest first, what do you need?" Tell me it's the same. ”

"No need, doesn't it mean you're sick too? You go to rest. ”

Huo Zizhao was originally in a hurry, but Ming Ya said movingly: "Do you care about me?" You really still care about me, I'm fine, as long as you can recover sooner and remember the past as soon as possible. ”

Looking at the back of Ming Ya leaving, Huo Zizhao rubbed his forehead.

What is the truth?

The only baby he remembered was the girl in front of him.

Intuitively, he thought it was Song Canran, seeing her would make him feel familiar, feel excited, and want to see her, but why was he with Mingya when he was injured, and he was still fighting for her?

Across the door, Mingya turned her head to look at him in deep thought, and clenched her fists fiercely.

She has already asked the doctor, although generally speaking, Huo Zizhao's amnesia will recover quickly, but there are also patients who can't remember it and just lose their memory.

Perhaps, she can think of a way to make Huo Zizhao lose his memory forever and forget how he once liked Song Canran.

Then, they can play fair.