Back in the hotel room, Wen Ran received a text message.

It was sent by Mo Xiuchen, and it was the same as the first message sent to her, there were only two words, however, these two words were 108,000 miles different from the content of the first message.

Perhaps, it is also uncertain or tentative, but the word 'hello' before is strange and polite.

But at this moment, Wen Ran stared at the two words on the mobile phone screen, which also had no punctuation marks and the following words, but his mood was surging like a wave.

It had been a long time since she had heard him call herself like that.

It's been a long time since I've seen him call himself that way when he sends a message.

It seemed like a century had passed, and it was only when I dreamed back at midnight that I could hear him whispering "Ran Ran" in his ear

She remembered the pictures every time he hugged her and whispered softly and affectionately: "Ranran, Ranran", and tears unconsciously slid down her face.

He seemed to like to call her name very much, and in those passionate and loving nights, he hugged her at a negative distance, and he would gallop fiercely while calling her 'Ranran, Ranran, I love you'.

When he was uneasy, he would hug her tightly, calling 'Ranran, Ranran' over and over again, as if he was afraid that she would leave at any time.

When he was happy, he would also hug her and call out softly: "Ran." ”

This "Ran Ran" contains his deep affection for her, and every time, it makes her heart soft, and she can't love him a little more, even if she hollows herself out, she is willing.

However, for more than two months, she hadn't heard Xiuchen call her again, she could only recall it over and over again, even if she knew that the memories did not bring comfort, but deeper and more bone-eating pain, she couldn't control herself from thinking about it.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and looked at the two words on the phone screen with affection, which were also the messages he had just sent: Ranran!

Did he remember her? The answer, of course, is no.

Wen Ran knew that Mo Xiuchen's message had the same purpose as the first message he sent her, temptation!

It's just that the content of the temptation is different.

If Xiuchen remembered himself, he wouldn't just send a message like this, at this moment, I am afraid that he would have knocked on her door and appeared in front of her.

The man who even gave up his life for her, as long as she thought of him, she felt full of distress. Even these days, when he is not by her side, she does not dare to abuse herself, for fear that she will be a little bad to herself, and she will be sorry for him.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone made Wen Ran's body shake suddenly.

The mobile phone in his hand rang with the ringtone, and there was a whining vibration, and the name of the familiar soul on the screen kept flashing, and Wen Ran's hand trembled in the vibration.

She looked at the caller ID, this call, she didn't know whether to answer it or not.

Xiuchen sent this message to make sure that she was the one who had been communicating with him with information.

If she took it, it meant that she lied to him last time, and if she didn't take it, she was afraid that he would be disappointed and sad. Wen Ran looked at the names flashing on the screen, and there were so many thoughts in his heart that he couldn't decide.

Just like that, watching the phone ring until he stopped, Wen Ran didn't have the courage to press the answer button, but after the phone rang, he replied with a message, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"I'm sorry."

A minute later, Mo Xiuchen replied to her with three words.

Wen Ran finally held back the tears, and then broke the embankment because of those three words.

She knew that he had already decided that she was Wen Ran, and that she was the person he had forgotten, so he said sorry to her.

I'm sorry he forgot about her!

Wen Ran buried his face in his palm, and sobbed uncontrollably, resounding in the huge room.

She wanted to call him and tell him: Xiuchen, you don't need to tell me I'm sorry, it's not that you forgot me, it's me, it's me who asked my dad to delete your memory.

When I was jumping off the cliff, I didn't think that I would survive, I was afraid that you would live forever in the pain of losing me, and selfishly, I wanted you to forget me.

If she had known that the bomb on her body was fake, and if she had known that she would not be able to die by jumping off a cliff, how could she have asked her father to delete Xiuchen's memory.

However, there is no if, let alone regret in this world.

She not only made Xiuchen forget about herself, but also promised Cheng Jia that she would not be with him again, let alone bother him, and maybe, she would not be able to communicate with him with information in the future.

She had indulged herself in contact with him, indulged herself in coming to see him in country D, and could not indulge herself any further.

**

In the same city, in a high-end apartment.

Mo Xiuchen sat alone on the sofa in the living room, looking at the screen of the mobile phone, there was a trace of silence in his deep eyes, his handsome eyebrows were lightly condensed, holding the mobile phone with one hand, and pressing the other hand on the position of the temple.

In front of his eyes, the shock, joy, and panic on Wen Ran's face when he saw him outside the hotel just now appeared...... So many emotions flashed on her beautiful face in an instant.

When he walked up to her, although she regained her calm and composure, there were still traces in his eyes.

Mo Xiuchen had seen the emotion in Wen Ran's eyes when Cheng Jia looked at him, the irrepressible joy, the panic that she desperately tried to hide, and the gentle love that Cheng Jia did not hide, but she did not dare to show.

In fact, she doesn't hide her emotions.

The struggle in her eyes and the contradictions in her heart were all captured by him.

Mo Xiuchen didn't know what kind of relationship he had with her before he lost his memory, but he was already sure that after he lost his memory, he felt empty in his heart, and the reason for his loneliness came from her.

He should love her.

However, now he didn't have that strong feeling, he just couldn't help but feel pity for her. He didn't know why she was hiding from herself.

On the way back, he had been silently reciting the word 'Ranran' in his heart, and found that he was not unfamiliar with these two words when he pronounced them, but had a kind of familiarity and cordiality that had been called thousands of times.

So, he sent that message.

But Wen Ran still said the same thing, 'You recognized the wrong person.' ’

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth were filled with bitterness, and his heart was a little inexplicably stuffy, he thought, she must be angry that he forgot her, and sent another sentence of 'I'm sorry'.

He was afraid that he would not know, and his apologetic three words made Wen Ran cry sadly.

The mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrated again, and then, there was a loud ringtone, seeing the call, Mo Xiuchen's handsome face sank, but he didn't seem to ignore it, but pressed the answer button, and his voice was cold and spit out: "Hey!" ”

"Xiuchen, it's me." On the phone, Cheng Jia's gentle voice came, Mo Xiuchen's thin lips pursed lightly, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and he asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

"Xiuchen, I miss you!"

Cheng Jia didn't seem to hear the impatience and indifference in Mo Xiuchen's tone, and said her thoughts in a voice that she thought was charming and moving.