Early the next morning, Xia carefully folded Pei Yuchi's clothes, packed them carefully, and then placed Qingdai in the pet cage. Yang Haoran drove and they came to Lin's house together.
The Lin family's garden was illuminated by the golden rays of the rising sun, making it soft and smooth, and the dewdrops on the lawn shone in the sunlight.
Xia helped Pei Yuchi sit on the lounge chair and put a thick wool blanket on his legs.
The morning breeze blew on their faces, the sun shone on the two of them, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants.
Pei Yuchi's face was covered with a layer of morning light. Although it was slightly pale, it had regained some color than before. He leaned on the recliner, his eyes were blank, but his mind was unusually clear.
Siya sat next to him, staring at him intently, with uncontrollable love in her eyes.
Pei Yuchi had been in a coma for the past few days, relying on intravenous drips to maintain his life. After waking up, he could not eat well. His originally tall body now looked much thinner, and his cheekbones became more defined.
Looking at the protruding joints on his wrist, Shia couldn't help but want to reach out to hold his hand and touch his cheek, but she never had the courage. In the end, she held back, for fear of a Touching him accidentally will disturb the newly awakened person.
The morning breeze blew the two strands of hair at her temples, and the sunlight filtered through her hair, casting mottled light and shadow on her face.
There are thousands of words in her eyes, but they are shackles in her throat, and they can only turn into a line of clear tears, flowing quietly.
The bright sky and the heavy clouds of sadness in her heart contrasted with each other, exaggerating the desolation and sadness of this moment.
Pei Yuchi took the indigo and naturally scratched its chin with his fingers. His movements were gentle and natural, as if he had retained explicit memory.
Seeing the cat squinting its eyes in comfort, although his face was still blank, his movements revealed his familiarity, as if he had done it thousands of times before.
After a while, Pei Yuchi suddenly realized something, coughed slightly and asked, "Is this your cat? What's its name?"
Finished speaking , his eyes moved to Xia involuntarily, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Xia couldn't help but feel a little moved when she saw that Pei Yuchi seemed to subconsciously remember where Qingdai liked to be tickled.
She put her hand on Qingdai's back, stroked them together, and said with a smile, "This is your cat, its name is Qingdai."
Pei Yuchi was slightly startled after hearing this. But soon, his hand continued to scratch Qingdai's chin.
Seeing Qingdai raising her head comfortably and purring, Pei Yuchi's eyes gradually softened.
He seemed to be reminiscing, trying to grasp the remaining fragments of memory about this cat.
After a while, Pei Yuchi's hand stopped. He raised his head and asked casually, "Are we... very close?"
After saying that, he quietly raised his eyes to look at Xia with complicated eyes. It was a kind of confusion and vulnerability, as if he was afraid that the truth would hurt him, but he also longed for a definite answer.
Xia was a little at a loss and said with a wry smile: "Do you hope that we are very close?"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Pei Yuchi's eyes, and he wanted to clear his mind. Through the fog, he went to look for the appearance of the woman named "Xia" in his heart, but he only caught the cold and wet air.
This unfamiliarity that could not be explored made his tone unconsciously tinge with self-destruction and ridicule.
He sneered: "With me like this, what's the point of being close or not?"
His eyes were full of self-deprecation and despair, as empty as a pool of stagnant water. Perhaps, forgetting is God's punishment for him, and he is no longer qualified to find happiness.
Xia looked into his lonely eyes, her heart throbbing, and said softly: "The meaning is that no matter what you become, you will always be my favorite person in my heart." < /p>
There were tears in her eyes. She tried hard to sound relaxed, but she could not hide the sadness lingering in her words.
She hoped to awaken the memory of her in Pei Yuchi's heart, even if it was just a fragment of warmth.
Pei Yuchi responded coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in these word games at all now."
Pei Yuchi seemed confused as to why she insisted on this. Meaningless feelings. His words showed despondency and loss of interest in everything.
During the wordless silence between the two of them, Shia accidentally caught a glimpse of Pei Yuchi's fingers on his knees. The nails were a little too long and there were still some burrs on the edges.
She remembered that in the past, Xiaoqian always carried a pair of exquisite nail clippers with her, and Pei Yuchi always trimmed her nails neatly in her spare time.
His nails are a light pink color, embedded in the tender fingertips, round and full, and slightly raised, and the oval nail bed shines under the light.
But now, the veins on the back of his hands are protruding, and pinholes are clearly visible, and they are no longer as delicate as they once were.
Shia took out her own nail clippers from her bag, hoping to do something small for him.
She gently held his cold hand, feeling the softness in her palm. She unconsciously added some strength, trying to convey some warmth to him.
At this moment, Pei Yuchi suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been shocked by electricity. His hands curled up slightly, his eyes widened, and he shrank slightly.
He didn't understand why this strange woman would touch his hand so intimately.
Shia took a deep breath, a hint of hurt flashed in her eyes, and quickly comforted her with a soft voice: "I'm sorry, I just want to help you trim it, can you?"
Pei Yuchi hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly handed over his hand.
He lowered his head, and Sia's smooth black hair was pulled into a bun. The black hair exuded a slight luster, and a fresh coconut-like fragrance lingered on his nose.
Pei Yuchi suddenly felt that the scent was familiar yet strange, just like the woman who was cutting his nails.
This fresh and tender fragrance seemed to touch a long-standing memory deep in his heart, and a sense of intimacy surged into his heart uncontrollably.
He vaguely remembered that this fragrance had surrounded him when he fell asleep, and also woke him up with the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
It represented a person, a place, and a period of time, but he searched desperately for what it was, but he could only grasp the painful blank.
He couldn't help but tilt his head to look at Shia's side face. Her skin is fair and her light is discernible. Under the delicate eyebrows is a pair of long eyelashes that tremble slightly. The straight bridge of the nose is smooth and graceful. The bridge of the nose is also dotted with a small and exquisite mole. The slightly upward corners of the lips are full of a delicate atmosphere.
She trimmed it for him carefully, her expression focused and gentle, as if she was afraid that an accident would hurt him. And on the back of her fair hand, a long red bloodstain was clearly visible.
The ends of her hair on the temples gently brushed the back of Pei Yuchi's hand, causing a slight itch.
Pei Yuchi looked at her profile, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Pei Yuchi's eyes showed longing and nostalgia, wanting to get close to her, listen to her voice, and find out who she was.
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Just when Xiya raised her head, Pei Yu quickly looked away, not daring to look at her. He felt that he was being rude, but this feeling was too strong and natural...
"Is the haircut okay?" Sia asked him softly, her eyes full of concern.
"Yes." Pei Yuchi looked at her and replied softly. He held Siya's hand and gently stroked the blood marks on the back of her hand with his thumb, as if wondering who she was injured for?
Shia smiled lightly, the corners of her mouth raised, and her eyes filled with gentle light. She took Pei Yuchi's hand and placed it gently on her cheek.
Pei Yuchi felt the delicate and soft skin on her cheek, and his heart beat faster.
Shia imitated Qingdai and rubbed his palm, her long eyelashes flickering, as if inviting him to touch and explore further.
This sudden intimate move turned the ambiguous feelings between the two people into a tangible electric current, running through their hearts along the close skin.
At this moment, in this quiet morning, the distance between the two people is no longer far under the sunshine.
Suddenly, Pei Yuchi's eyes began to dim, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became a little stiffer. He tried hard to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, telling himself not to care about it and not to expect an illusory past.
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TwoEveryone was speechless, lost in complex thoughts.
"Buzzing" The low hum of an engine came from the garden, and the sudden noise made the leaves tremble, breaking the tranquility between the two.
A gust of wind sounded from far away, and a white business car drove into the garden and parked steadily beside the lawn.
The car door opened, and Xiao Liao stepped out of the car neatly. He stretched out his hand and helped an old man in the car get out of the car.
It was Mr. Qi. He walked steadily and had a kind demeanor. When he saw Xia, he simply comforted her and expressed his confidence that he could help Pei Yuchi recover as soon as possible.
Xiya watched Pei Yuchi and Mr. Qi slowly walk into the house. She sighed slightly, said something to Yang Haoran, and turned around to get in the car.
Pei Yuchi followed Mr. Qi. Just when he was about to step into the door, he suddenly looked back and found that her eyes had turned to someone else, as if she wanted to say something. , opened his mouth, but finally made no sound.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Pei Yuchi's eyes. He didn't understand why he was full of lingering nostalgia for this strange woman. He looked at her leaving figure with a sense of loss, and the fleeting nostalgia finally disappeared behind the door.
And Shia also felt that there were too many unfinished words between the two.
At this moment, the hearts of both of them were filled with similar sadness and expectation, but at this moment when they missed each other looking back, it became a regret that was so close and insurmountable.
The eyes of the two people just passed each other.
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During the days at Lin Wan'er's house, Pei Yuchi began a difficult recovery process. He tried hard to recall those lost memories, but the blankness in his mind made him confused and anxious.
Fortunately, the care and companionship of Lin Wan'er's family allowed him to gradually relax his tense nerves.
At first, Pei Yuchi felt unfamiliar with everything around him. His world was like a blank sheet of paper, waiting for the arrival of color.
With Lin Wan'er's patient company, he began to get to know himself and the world again.
From basic reading, writing and calculation to deeper event recall, Pei Yuchi gradually pieced together his lost memories with the help of Lin Guaner.
Mrs. Lin often organizes Yu Hong, Gu Changlin and other friends to come to her home to make dumplings and cook together, and have fun together. This warm family atmosphere makes Pei Yuchi feel more intimate.
Under the influence of this atmosphere, Pei Yuchi began to take the initiative to call and contact the outside world to learn about his past, and his initiative gradually increased.
As time went by, Pei Yuchi gradually realized that he had forgotten some important moments. He tried hard to recall, but he could only piece together some fragments and could not form a complete memory. This uncertainty made him feel annoyed and anxious, and his emotions rose and fell like a roller coaster.
HoweverHowever, with Lin Wan'er's companionship and guidance, he began to tell and verify these memory fragments, constantly piecing together the lost years.
During the days of recuperation, under Lin Wan'er's careful care, Pei Yuchi's physical strength gradually recovered and his complexion became much rosier.
Lin Wan'er would walk with him in the garden, sit on the swing and watch the fish swimming leisurely in the pond, play chess, chat, and watch TV series together in the evening.
Lin Wan'er would prepare small gifts for Pei Yuchi from time to time, one surprise after another, making Pei Yuchi feel the warmth of being cared for and cared about.
Day after day, Pei Yuchi lived a peaceful and warm life. The time spent with Lin Wan'er always flew by in laughter and laughter, making Pei Yuchi feel happy and satisfied.
Pei Yuchi looked forward to Lin Wan'er's company when she came back from get off work every day. He felt that she was a gentle, kind, smart and capable girl, and he felt deeply grateful and dependent on her.
In order to be able to attend the investment promotion conference in Hong Kong, Pei Yuchi worked hard to restore his memory. He uses photos, music, etc. to help recall moments of daily life and keep his brain active.
At the same time, he also does basic cognitive training such as reading, writing, and calculation to activate the spark of thinking.
He trained Lin Wan'er in the practice of repeating key events many times to help consolidate his memory, and the tacit understanding between them gradually improved.
As the memories gradually came back, Pei Yuchi vaguely remembered bits and pieces of his relationship with a woman. Although the figure was blurry, the feeling it gave him was intimate and sweet.
As more memories were opened, Pei Yuchi gradually confirmed that he had loved Xia deeply.
However, what surprised Pei Yuchi was that Shia's visits were few and far between. After chatting for a few words, he left in a hurry. Pei Yuchi had mixed feelings in his heart, recalling the misunderstanding between the two of them.
He wanted to ask Shia clearly, but it was like there was a thin veil between the two of them. Although they were close at hand, they were far away. This feeling of loss made Pei Yuchi's heart drop to freezing point.
He and Shia seemed to be no longer what they used to be.
...
Pei Yuchi was very grateful to the Lin family for taking care of him. He decided to say goodbye to the family he was getting used to, and went home to adjust and resume work. This was the last thing Lin Wan'er wanted. Face the consequences.
After two weeks of getting along, the Lin family's parents have regarded Pei Yuchi as their own, and their meticulous care of him made Lin's mother secretly hope that he could become her son-in-law. But she also understands that some feelings are ultimately difficult to express.
Lin Sheng'an advised her daughter to treat this relationship rationally and not to let it become a difficult knot in her heart.
Faced with her daughter's emotional troubles, Mother Lin's heart was full of love and pain.
As a mother, she did not want to see her daughter face this cruelreality and endure painful torture.
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