Another refreshing and comfortable morning. I had just eaten breakfast when I heard my phone ringing muffled. I followed the sound and looked at the movement in my backpack.

I put down the glass of milk in my hand and ran barefoot towards my backpack. took out his mobile phone and saw that Zhang Xun's name was displayed on the screen.

I picked up the phone nervously, subconsciously knowing that the other person must be someone I knew well. Every day, the first time I meet someone, the first phone call I answer, it makes my heart very nervous. I still can't remember what happened the day before, and the floodgates of memory are still closed to me.

Zhang Xun's voice on the phone was very soft, and his tone was light, as if he didn't want others to hear it. "Hello, Bai Bing, I'm Zhang Xun. You go and look at the diary you took yesterday, and then call me back and tell me if you're coming to work today? Or stay at home and wait for me to come and pick you up. Your diary, in a drawer in your bedroom closet, with the key above the closet. This is what you asked me to prompt you. ”

I hummed, put down my phone, and prepared to run to the bedroom on the second floor. But I don't want to, Luo Shicheng doesn't know when to stand behind me. He stretched out his slender arm and grabbed my waist and carried a pair of slippers in his hand. "Bing'er, it's autumn, you can't run around barefoot anymore, be careful of catching a cold." As he spoke, he bent down and put the slippers in his hand on my feet.

I said a quick "thank you" and ran to my bedroom. As he ran, he shouted: "You wait for me for a while, I'm going to take a look at yesterday's diary, and I'll come down right away." Luo Shicheng's worried shout came from behind him: "Bing'er, don't run, be careful of falling!" ”

Panting, I went to the closet in my bedroom, removed a key from the top of the closet, opened the drawer, and sure enough, there was a pink diary in plastic skin. I opened the journal and flipped to the last entry. It turned out that I was going to see Dr. Chu with Zhang Xun today, and I wrote a documentary based on his experience, which required his signature. Zhang Xun told me yesterday that it was best not to tell Luo Shicheng about this matter.

So should I go to Zhang Xun's studio today? Dr. Chu's clinic is not far from where I live, so I can go to him directly from home. I had a bold idea, I wanted to go to that Dr. Chu myself. I don't think I've been out alone since I lost my memory.

I put the journal back in its place, locked the drawer, and ran downstairs with a thud. I picked up my phone and dialed Zhang Xun's phone: "Hey, Mr. Zhang, I'm not going to the studio today, I want to work from home." I thought that I could do that work independently without the help of Mr. Zhang. Just let me try it! ”

Zhang Xun was on the other end of the phone and said anxiously: "How can this be? How can I rest assured? Luo Shicheng won't be relieved. Or shall I pick you up? ”

"Teacher Zhang, I really don't need your help, no matter how stupid a child is, he has to learn to walk by himself. I will report to you truthfully, so don't worry! ”

Zhang Xun reluctantly put down the phone at my insistence. I was like a child going to school on my own for the first time, without a parent to accompany me, and I was both excited and hesitant.

"Bing'er, aren't you going to work at Zhang Xun's place today? Want to stay and work from home? Luo Shicheng stretched out his arms, wrapped me around his chest, and kissed my forehead.

His eyes looked at me in astonishment, as if sensing that I was hiding something from him. However, he ended up asking nothing.

I propped my hands on his broad chest, instinctively trying to push away. As soon as I exerted my strength, I suddenly thought: The man in front of me is my husband, and I can't refuse his closeness. I smiled embarrassedly instead, full of apologies.

Luo Shicheng saw through my heart at a glance, his deep and agile eyes looked at me dotingly, and smiled tolerantly.

The morning light outside the window shone on his fair and smooth face, reflecting his charming smile. How can this man be so beautiful? The first time we met every day, I could involuntarily fall into my amnesia, without any emotional foreshadowing.

I lay on Luo Shicheng's chest, feeling the heat emanating from his body, which was so ironing and warm. Through his snow-white clothes, I could feel his strong muscles, his tall and sexy figure, without a trace of fat. Such a flawless man, with a good temperament as gentle as water, and so dedicated to his wife, is really hard to find in the world!

"I'm staying at home and working today, you can go to work by yourself, don't be late." I reluctantly left his chest and reminded him.

Luo Shicheng walked out of the house, stopped uneasily, glanced at me, and stopped talking. At my urging, he smiled, got into the black car, and roared away.

I quickly changed into a pale blue denim suit and ran to the mirror to take a closer look at my face. Yes, a woman who looks quite sweet, at least she doesn't look sick. I picked up a lipstick from the dresser, gently applied it to my lips, and sipped it vigorously. Well, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and you can go out.

I put on a pair of small white shoes, put a satchel on my back, and locked the door. I stood on the side of the road in front of the gate, looking left and right at the narrow street. Strangely, there never seem to be any pedestrians here. There are only a few sparse villas on both sides of the street, and there is not a single sound of human voices and dogs barking.

I walked behind me in a ghostly way, looking at the villas on both sides, dead and silent. I looked closely at the courtyard of each villa, it was clean and empty, without the slightest smell of fireworks in the world. Looking around, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the sky is high and far away, and the sky is wide and lonely.

I frowned and turned to walk in the direction I came. This place, like a visitor from outside the world, hangs alone on the edge of the earth. Suddenly, I saw a white street sign that said "Shicheng Road". I smiled, it's really interesting, the name of this road is actually the same as Luo Shicheng's name.

I walked to the end of the road and waited for a taxi. But after waiting for more than half an hour, I didn't wait for a taxi, and there was not even a figure on the road. I wondered what kind of place I lived. I had the illusion that I had accidentally stepped into a vacuum, and I couldn't enter the real world by slapping the diaphragm around me so hard.

I hung my head in frustration. Unexpectedly, once he walked out of the house, without Luo Shicheng's help, he couldn't do anything. Just as I was about to retreat, I was pleasantly surprised to hear a car horn. I looked up and saw a red taxi coming from the intersection of "Secheng Road".

I hurriedly waved at the driver. The taxi stopped beside me, and the driver was very young, with a thin face, clear eyebrows, and an indifferent smile, hanging on his handsome face. "Hello, miss, where are you going? Get in the car! He greeted me politely, still looking detached.

I got into the car, took out my diary from my bag, and reported Dr. Chu's clinic address to the driver. I asked the driver curiously, "Do you also live on Secheng Road?" I don't think I've seen you. Is there usually anyone living here? ”

The driver was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "The villas here are expensive, so there are not many people who can live here." Miss may be a noble person who forgets things, but I remember seeing you! ”

About an hour's drive, the car drove into a village surrounded by mountains and rivers, stopping at a small river. The driver pointed to the other side of the river and said, "See?" The house with the red cross on the door should be the clinic you are looking for. After he finished coldly, he handed over a business card and told me that if I needed to take a taxi out in the future, just call him.

I quickly said thank you and got out of the car excitedly. I was able to find the clinic and be able to run errands on my own.

I walked to the door of the clinic and knocked softly. This clinic is a bungalow with a large area and many rooms. I roughly counted at least a dozen of them, and they looked like small hospitals.

A crisp male voice soon came from inside the room: "Here, wait a minute!" The door opened, and a young man in a white lab coat and gold-rimmed glasses stood in front of him. The man is white and clean, elegant and elegant, like a white-faced scholar in ancient times. It's just that his figure is a little too thin and a little weak.

I smiled and introduced myself to him: "Hello, are you Dr. Chu?" I'm Bai Bing, the host of the worry mailbox, and I wrote a documentary about you. ”

The moment the man saw me, he didn't smile enthusiastically, but seemed to be frightened, opened his mouth wide, and shouted in a low voice: "Oh my God! Then, tears flowed down his eyes.

I stepped back in horror, not knowing what I had done wrong to make the other person so sad.

He immediately realized his gaffe, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm that Doctor Chu." I'm sorry, but your writing is so touching that even when I read about it, I couldn't help but be moved to tears. Just now, my emotions were out of control again, and I hope it didn't scare you. ”

My complexion softened, it turned out to be like this, I really didn't expect my article to be so infectious. I smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, I wasn't scared, I just thought I did something wrong." ”

I followed him into the house, and when I turned to close the door, I glanced across the river and saw that the red taxi was still parked there. The window rolled down, and the handsome driver put one arm on the window, wearing a pair of wide black sunglasses, covering most of his face. He's watching us in this direction.

The clinic is filled with the smell of Laisu water, which is extremely clean and almost spotless. I sat down on the sofa in the hall, and Dr. Chu poured me a glass of orange juice and sat across from me. Strange, how did he know I liked orange juice? He hadn't asked me beforehand. I picked up my cup and took a big sip.

I took out the manuscript and pen from my bag and put it in front of Dr. Chu's eyes. "If you think there is nothing wrong with the manuscript, please sign it and agree to send it. I'm going to take a picture for you too. Please rest assured that I will not expose your privacy. "I guess he must be very busy with his daily work. It's just eight o'clock, and it may not be working time yet, so I'm having some time to spare.

Dr. Chu's gaze always fell on my face, looking at me carefully. His eyes were full of pain and pity. His lips trembled slightly, and he took a drink from his glass, as if trying to hide the turmoil in his heart.

He probably remembered the painful past again, right? I looked at him calmly, trying to comfort him, but I couldn't find the right words for a while. I mentally read the diary record about Dr. Chu, reminding myself not to show signs of amnesia.

"Doctor Chu, I still remember the experience you confided in me at the beginning. You're a man of temperament. However, people always have to move forward, and they can't be held back by the past. I hope you can let go of the past as soon as possible and start a new emotional life. "I deliberately showed off my memory, even though I felt stupid to do so.

"Oh? Do you still have an impression of me, 、、、、、、? My full name is Ma Chu. He looked at me in disbelief, his eyes genuine and full of anticipation.

I pretended to smile naturally and said, "Doctor Chu, what a humor. The first time we met, how could I have an impression of you? My memory, that's unforgettable. If we had known each other before, I wouldn't have recognized you. After I said this, my heart was a little weak.

Doctor Chu stared at me meaningfully for a long time, his dark pupils turned back and forth a few times, and he took a deep breath. He bowed his head heavily, as if overwhelmed, and had been overwhelmed by some great external force.

"Bai Bing, where are you from? Where do you live? ”

"I took a taxi from Shicheng Road, and that place is not too far from you."

We finished the process of signing and taking pictures, and I immediately got up to say goodbye, not wanting to delay his time any longer.

He dropped me out the door and said to me, "I have a request, my picture and name, can you not tell anyone else, even your family?" ”

I happily assured him, "Don't worry, I won't show it to anyone else, I'll only pass it on to magazines." When you publish it, your photos will also be blurred, so you can rest assured! ”

I was a little surprised when I saw the taxi, which was silently parked by the river. After saying goodbye to Dr. Chu, he quickly ran towards the taxi, for fear that it would drive away.

I plan to go directly to Zhang Xun's studio, report the situation to him, and send the manuscript to the magazine.

As soon as I walked into the door of Zhang Xun's studio, I heard Luo Shicheng's voice. He roared in a rage, "How dare you hide her whereabouts and allow her to meet that brute!" Do you know that the way she looks today was all caused by that bastard? The thing I regret the most is that I didn't kill that in the first place! ”

Zhang Xun said tepidly: "It's because she wants to do something independently." I think it's also a workout for her. You can't imprison her for the rest of your life, can you? This is unfair to her, she is a free person, not your Luo Shicheng's private property! Besides, have you thought about it, let her meet the people she knew in the past, maybe it will help her recover her memory. Unless, you want her to be like this all the time, and you can obediently provide it for your entertainment and pastime! ”

I only heard the sound of "pop", as if the glass was shattered to the ground. This was followed by a loud noise of sliding tables and chairs. I walked quickly to Zhang Xun's office in horror, wondering what was going on inside?