"What the hell is going on, is it true that I have lost a memory?" Biyun remembered that this man had looked for him two years ago, and he scolded him at the beginning, so he shouldn't have recognized the wrong person, so he said, "Have you ever come to me." ”

"You remember, I did come to you." Ling Xiaotian thought that Biyun had remembered something, and smiled very happily.

"I think you're a strange person, I told you last time that I didn't know you, and it was impossible for me to have anything to do with you, I'm not stupid at all, grandpa, third grandfather, do you want to marry me off." Biyun actually had some touches in her heart, but it was just a flash, and she herself felt that what she had said was inconsistent.

"Girl, your mentality has changed."

"Grandpa, what do you say?" Biyun didn't understand.

"You are willing to think about the past, and you can remember Xiaotian more, so the memory hidden deep in the soul still has a chance to awaken, all you have to do now is to give Xiaotian a chance."

"Grandpa, what the hell are you trying to say?"

"You used to be with Xiaotian for a long time, I didn't agree at the time, but you two love so much, so even if there is a difference in age, I didn't say anything more, grandpa wishes you happiness, but I didn't expect zuihou to be like this, grandpa has to bear a lot of responsibility, if it weren't for repaying the favor, it wouldn't have tired you like this."

"Grandpa, I know you've always wanted to marry me, but I said it, I won't marry in this life, I want to wait here." Biyun said.

"Silly boy, how can there be a woman in the world who doesn't marry, a woman will live a very tired life."

"Grandpa, I don't feel tired, okay, I'll make my own decisions about my affairs, let's end this matter." Biyun still didn't accept Ling Xiaotian, even if she didn't hate Ling Xiaotian so much now, she didn't change her mind.

"Biyun, don't worry, listen to the third grandfather and then make a decision." The third uncle began to tell him what happened back then, in order to deal with Ling Xiaotian, he did not hesitate to use soul dementorship to control Biyun, and wanted to kill Ling Xiaotian in this way, to be honest, the third uncle really didn't think of the consequences for everything, he thought that as long as he helped him recover his memory afterwards, he never thought that Biyun did not fully recover, and Ling Xiaotian did not kill him, this is simply a failure of failures.

"So I used to be with him?" Biyun looked at Ling Xiaotian obviously not believing it, the age difference between the two was a bit big.

"Well, we separated you, and the third grandfather has always felt guilty about this."

"Is that really the case?" Biyun looked at Ling Xiaotian and said, his eyes kept staring at Ling Xiaotian, seeing him nodded, a strange feeling appeared in Biyun's heart, I can't say it, in short, it seems to be a little touched, Ling Xiaotian's sincere eyes contain love without any impurities, true love can't be pretended, eyes are the window of the soul, as long as you look with your heart, you will find out if this person's heart is not the purest, Biyun feels it now, Ling Xiaotian's heart is pure like a blue sky.

"Actually, I don't need to say anything, as long as you are happy and give me a chance, you will know that in fact, our love has always existed." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Okay, I'll give you this chance." Biyun said.

"Xiexie, Sister Yun, you come with me." Ling Xiaotian took Biyun's hand and walked down the mountain.

"What are you doing, let go."

"If you don't let go, what if you lose you if you let go?" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

"You, don't take an inch, I give you a chance doesn't mean you come nonsense." Biyun said.

"Don't worry, I won't scratch you." Ling Xiaotian didn't mean to let go at all, so he pulled her down the mountain and ran down, at this time Biyun had a very strange feeling, the feet that went down the mountain didn't seem to have stepped on the ground, light and fluttering, the originally steep mountain has now become very light.

"Hey, you're weird."

"What's so strange?"

"Isn't it strange that I usually have to go down the mountain for at least forty minutes, and why don't you even need twenty minutes when you come down and pull me down?" Biyun said.

"Sister Yun, I'm not an ordinary person, you knew it before." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Don't keep telling me that I don't have any memory of that." Biyun said.

"It's okay, I'll remember it slowly." Ling Xiaotian said.

After that, Ling Xiaotian took Biyun to the courtyard where he lived, after they left, there had been no one living here for a while, but he asked someone to take care of it, and the inside was still the same as it was, and as soon as he entered, there was a strong fragrance.

After entering, it was like walking into a large garden, strange flowers and plants were competing with each other, suddenly, Biyun felt a familiar smell, she seemed to have been here, like a dream, and like an illusion, she couldn't figure out what the situation was.

"Is this your home?" Biyun said as he smelled the flowers.

"No, it's our home." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

"How is that possible?" Biyun said with a smile, how could she have no impression at all with such a beautiful home, she really couldn't believe it, she always thought that Ling Xiaotian was preconceived and led herself inside, and over time, she felt that she had really become his woman, this was probably what he thought.

"Does it feel familiar?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"Nope." Biyun looked at the flowers in the courtyard and replied, this sentence is obviously not the truth.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I'll take you to your room, maybe you'll be impressed." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he took Biyun into one of the rooms, which was the room where she and Qin Lu lived together.

After entering, Biyun found a few photos, taken by her with Ling Xiaotian, and some with other sisters, there were still perfumes she liked on the table, the water cup she had been looking for for a long time but had not found, and the clothes she wore a few years ago, which were also her favorite sets.

What does this familiar everything in front of her mean, she does live here, and the things that she disappeared two years ago are here, she remembered what a few waiters said in the tea house at the time, and a few waiters asked her that Weishenme was back, was Brother Ling not good to her, they all felt that Brother Ling was a good person, she thought that they were talking nonsense at that time, it seems that it was not, remembering their strange expressions at that time, everything pointed to the truth.

Some things are not avoided by escaping, and the same is true of things immersed in memory, which may be stimulated when in a specific environment, although Biyun does not remember the days with Ling Xiaotian, but it is an indisputable fact that she has lived in this small courtyard, and she can't explain this herself, the only explanation is that she did lose one of the most important memories.

"Do you remember anything?" Ling Xiaotian was obviously the most anxious one.

"I think of something, I did live here, but it doesn't mean that my relationship with you is that of a lover." Biyun still thinks it's unlikely, at least the two don't seem to be in the same era, Biyun is six years older than him, which is a condition that she can't let go.