It is rare for a small town in the south of the Yangtze River to show such a bright sunshine.

In the small garden in the backyard, Yan Tian was alone.

The emaciated hand, gently caressing the unknown wildflower, the pale and somewhat transparent face, revealing a puzzled and confused look.

Is this place, where is it, is it really where she grew up?

If so, then why can't she remember it at all?

"What, don't like it here?"

I don't know when, Qingyuan has already appeared behind Yan Tian.

He understood Yan Tan's helplessness, but in order to get her heart, he had to make this move.

He could see that Yan Tian had already belonged to him.

Letting her lose her memory is the only way for him, so that she will forget everything, right?

He deprives both pain and pleasure together. But in the future, he assured that he would only have happy memories of his pouring.

He can give up everything for her, as long as she is by his side and has a happy life.

"Don't like it?" Yan Tian muttered, "I don't like it or not, I just think it's ......."

"Think this place is strange, don't you?" Qingyuan took over the conversation lightly.

"Yes......" Yan leaned back and looked into Qingyuan's bottomless eyes, feeling a little scared, "Isn't this the place where I grew up?" ”

"It's normal for you to feel strange here," Qingyuan replied, "We've only just moved here, and everything here is new to you and me. ”

Listening to Qing Yuan's meaningful words, Yan Tian suddenly felt inexplicably that she, the so-called fiancé, had actually never thought of letting her recover her memory, right?

Why? If he really loved him as much as he said, if he regained his memory, wouldn't it be better for him? It's a thousand times better than the current stranger-like situation, right?

Or did he love himself so much that he would rather forget about him than remind her of those unpleasant memories?

Has she ever had such an unforgettable love?

"Why did I lose my memory?" Unexpectedly, Yan Tian blurted out.

"Why think about unhappy things? When you think about it, will you be happy? Qingyuan didn't mention anything specific, but deliberately hinted at Yan Tian, "What do you think a person will lose his memory under what circumstances?" ”

"I thought ......?"

At this moment, a strange scene suddenly flashed in Yan Tian's mind, this scene was strange and familiar, as if he had experienced such a scene a long, long time ago.

In that scene, there were gray towering buildings, completely different from the bluestone tile houses here, which was obviously a very strange existence, but inexplicably felt that this seemed completely reasonable. There, there was a tidal wave of traffic, all of which were of strange shapes, but she felt inexplicably familiar......

Amnesia? She suddenly remembered the scene on the TV, where the heroine rushed to the road, the male protagonist followed, and then there was a screeching sound of brakes......

The screen was blood-red.

Then she should wake up white, that's ...... Hospital? Then, there was amnesia......

"Blind acting! How can a person lose his memory so easily? A TV series is a TV series......"

She remembered that she used to do this to the ...... beside her Mother? Said.

Was that strangely dressed person really his mother? No, no, why did she think that the girl in the picture who was also dressed strangely was herself? Her face is obviously not like that!

What, what's going on?!

"People, how can it be so easy to lose memory......?" Yan Tian muttered and repeated the words of the year, but it made Qingyuan's eyes narrow.

Yan Tian deserves to be Yan Tian, has she already discovered something?

However, Yan Tian didn't notice the abnormality of Qingyuan, just looked up at this piece of antique tiled houses, even if it was completely different from the strange scene that had just appeared, it seemed to be a very familiar building......

"Why am I here?" Yan Tian muttered, "I, why not be there?" ”

"What? Tilt, what do you say? Qingyuan asked a little nervously.

Where is Yan Tian referring to?

"I'm not there, why do I have such strange memories......" Yan Tanwu was immersed in his own thoughts, unable to extricate himself.

"Tilt, what do you remember?" For the first time, Qingyuan was a little scared and felt unconfident in the medicine he had dispensed. He was not afraid of failure, but if Yan Tian really remembered something, he was afraid, afraid that she would resent him, afraid that she would hate him.

"......" Yan tilted his head and walked back to the house.

She needs to be alone for a while, the fragments of her brain are too fragmented, and she has a little headache......

And Qing Cheng behind her had a cold face, looking fixedly at the direction in which Yan Tian left.

He had never been worthy of Broken Memory, but with his superb drug-making skills, he didn't believe he would lose. In fact, breaking the memory was indeed successful in making Yan Tian lose his memory. However, he was not sure how the effect of the drug would last.

It seems that the wedding matter cannot be delayed any longer!