Except for the fisherman, there is no one else at home.
Jun Yucheng was still sitting quietly by the river as before, staring at the waves on the river in a daze.
His thin lips pursed slightly and his brows tightened. He still couldn't remember who he was or who the person in the painting was.
However, he could feel that his previous life had never been as quiet and peaceful as it is now.
It seems that the world is clean and there is no need to worry about anything.
In his inner world, he likes and longs for such a life, but his heart is still empty. Although he likes such a life, he always feels that something is missing around him.
"Is that you?"
He stopped his eyes quietly on the sketch in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Is the empty space in my heart reserved for you?"
His fingertips touched the woman in the painting with some pity, and his eyes were filled with pity.
He knew that this woman meant a lot to him, but why couldn't he remember her?
When he thinks of this, Jun Yucheng's mood becomes a little excited.
The fisherman has returned from fishing. It can be seen that he is in a good mood and must have gained a lot.
"Hey, brother, I caught a lot of expensive fish today. I'm going to LA tomorrow. Do you want to go with me?"
The fisherman said this to Jun Yucheng in an American accent that was not very standard. Jun Yucheng just looked at him quietly for a while and then nodded.
He was found at sea west of Los Angeles, maybe.
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He is from Los Angeles.
He thought this in his heart, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a little hope.
Maybe if he goes to Los Angeles with the fisherman, someone will recognize him.
On the sea near Los Angeles, the search and rescue team had been searching for nearly a month, spending too much manpower, material and financial resources with no results. Finally, the superiors ordered to stop the search and rescue.
Jun Yucheng followed the fisherman to Los Angeles. The fisherman was no stranger to this place because he would come here to sell his fish every month or so.
Jun Yucheng, on the other hand, was unfamiliar with the sudden increase in crowds, and even seemed a little irritated by the incoming crowds.
His brows also wrinkled unconsciously, but in his heart he hoped that someone would recognize him, so that he could know who he was and who the woman he drew every day was.
After following the fisherman and staying at the entrance of the vegetable market for a day, his eyes were fixed on the people passing by, but he could never see the woman who appeared in his mind.
He still couldn't wait for someone who knew him to show up.
With disappointment, he returned to the island with the fisherman, and the fishing boat slowly sailed towards the island.
The fisherman looked particularly happy, while Jun Yucheng sat on the bow of the boat with a lonely face, staring at the calm and peaceful sea in a daze.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a figure passed before his eyes. The only face he was familiar with, with a look of sadness at this time, was on the opposite coast.
"Send the boat back! Quick, drive back!!"
He excitedly grabbed the fisherman's clothes and yelled at him in English, his eyes full of excitement.
The fisherman was also startled by his reaction and did not dare to neglect, so he immediately drove the fishing boat back.
As soon as the boat came to the shore, Jun Yucheng jumped out of the boat like crazy, running wildly looking for someone.