As soon as Ye Xiaorou walked out of the hotel today, she was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of her, the white space between the sky and the earth, it turned out that it was snowing in Los Angeles.

As a coastal city, Los Angeles is said to rarely snow, so snow is rare for the people of Los Angeles.

Out of the hotel's big 'door', Ye Xiaorou was originally going to take a taxi back to the apartment, but today Jiao Lingxu had something to do temporarily, so Ye Xiaorou could only go home by herself.

But now seeing this beautiful scenery, Ye Xiaorou changed her mind, she wanted to take a walk in the snowy 'flowers' for a while, and feel the word "beauty".

The Lydon Hotel is located in the heart of Los Angeles, and it is natural to walk out of the hotel to the bright lights.

The lights reflect the snow scene, which is even more beautiful, and this beauty makes many pedestrians stop and press the fast door to keep this beautiful scenery.

Ye Xiaorou walked among the snowy 'flowers' in the sky with a faint smile, although she also felt very 'wavering', but there was one less person by her side, which made Ye Xiaorou always have a feeling of kinship.

Reaching out to take a piece of flowing snow, a person's smile flashed in Ye Xiaorou's mind.

That person's face flashed in Ye Xiaorou's mind, causing her brows to furrow tightly.

Ye Xiaorou can be sure that she doesn't know that person, since it is someone she doesn't know, how can it appear in her mind?

Ye Xiaorou frowned, she wanted to recall the appearance of that person again, but found that she didn't remember him.

That person was like a shadow, flashing in Ye Xiaorou's mind, and then disappearing without a trace.

What makes Ye Xiaorou wonder is why that person's face always appears in her mind? Have you ever forgotten someone?

Ye Xiaorou frowned, she tried hard to think of what to remember, but the harder she tried, her mind was blank.

"How so?" Ye Xiaorou asked herself in a low voice.

She wanted to find out some spider ants from her memories and find out some information about that person, but she found that she had no memory of what happened before she came to Los Angeles.

Ye Xiaorou was stunned suddenly, she stopped in the snow where she was standing, her brows shrunk tightly, and she found that she had no memory of her past at all.

How so? Ye Xiaorou stood stunned, could it be that she had ever lost her memory?

Ye Xiaorou asked herself, but she clearly remembered that she came to Los Angeles to work after graduating from college, and she clearly remembered which middle school she attended, which university, and even her first job after leaving school, she still remembered it clearly.

With such a coherent memory, it doesn't look like she has lost her memory, but when she wants to delve into every part of her memory, Ye Xiaorou finds that she can't remember anything.

Ye Xiaorou couldn't remember her classmates in college, her table mates in high school, and her boss at her first job, but she didn't remember these things she should have remembered, but she didn't remember them at all.

The snow was falling one by one, and Ye Xiaorou didn't know how long she had been standing, she just had the coolness of late autumn seeping into her body little by little from the top of her head, and then she began to have a headache.

This kind of pain Ye Xiaorou couldn't say clearly, as if only the word pain was dangling in her mind, so that she really had a headache.

She frowned and looked around, trying to see where she was, but just the act of looking up made her feel like the world was spinning.

"Mellow filial piety......" Ye Xiaorou instinctively shouted a name, as if this person was her savior.

As soon as this name came out, Ye Xiaorou was stunned, who was she shouting? Who is that man named Mellow Filial Piety?

Ye Xiaorou frowned and asked herself, but this kind of question gave her a headache, and she couldn't even stand up because of the pain.

"Miss, are you okay?" A 'woman' passed by Ye Xiaorou's side and seemed to notice Ye Xiaorou's strange appearance, she frowned and asked.

"I ......" Ye Xiaorou wanted to tell her that she was fine, but as soon as the words came out, a sharp pain swept over her again, and then there was darkness in front of her eyes.

"Ahh

Ye Xiaorou woke up with a scream, her eyes fell on the arm that made her feel equivalent, where an infusion tube was lying quietly, it seemed that this was what woke her up just now.

Hearing Ye Xiaorou's voice, Jiao Lingxu walked quickly to the side of the bed, and he looked at Ye Xiaorou with a worried expression.

"Xiaorou, are you awake, is there any discomfort there?" Jiao Lingxu asked anxiously.

Ye Xiaorou looked at Jiao Lingxu with a blank face, she remembered that she was alone in the snowy scene, but why was she in a white ward now?

"I ......" Ye Xiaorou wanted to ask what was going on, but as soon as she made a sound, she found that she had a huge pain in her throat, and there was nothing to say, she had a cold.

"This is the hospital, you are really, why don't you tell me when you're sick?" Jiao Lingxu frowned and looked at Ye Xiaorou, with uncontrollable worry in her eyes.

"I'm sick." Ye Xiaorou repeated Jiao Lingxu's words, it turned out that she was sick, could she have a headache.

Ye Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief gently, it turned out that the headache was because she was sick.

can think of the man who always appeared in his mind, Ye Xiaorou's breath that had just been relieved pressed back.

"Yes, you have a fever and fainted on the side of the road, and it's a shame that someone sent you to the hospital in time, otherwise I don't know what will happen in this weather." Jiao Lingxu's face was calm, and there was both worry and anger in his eyes.

Knowing that Jiao Lingxu was really worried about herself, Ye Xiaorou smiled at him embarrassedly, and reached out to pull his hand on the side of the 'bed' into her arms.

"I'm sorry." Ye Xiaorou said softly.

"You said you are like this, how can I rest assured that you will go home alone." Hearing Ye Xiaorou's apology, all the emotions in Jiao Lingxu's eyes instantly turned into tenderness.

He looked at Ye Xiaorou with doting eyes, stretched out his other hand and gently 'rubbed' Ye Xiaorou's hair, and pulled her quilt corners.

"Well, sleep a little longer, I'm here with you." Jiao Lingxu's voice was very soft, as if he was worried that if his voice was a little louder, it would disturb the weak Ye Xiaorou.

In the face of such Jiao Lingxu, Ye Xiaorou felt even more guilty in her heart, her sorry just now was not only because she made him sad, but also because there was another man in her mind.

Jiao Lingxu is so wholeheartedly good to herself, but she feels that she is still thinking about another man, this sense of guilt makes Ye Xiaorou shy, but she can't tell Jiao Lingxu clearly, she can only apologize with a shallow apology.

Li Alcohol-filial stood in front of the window, his eyes looking at the darkness in the distance, and the darkness was the same as his current mood.