On the bed, he murmured Ji Ran's name in pain, his brows furrowed tightly.
Jun Yucheng, come back, come back and tell me the truth, Jun Yucheng, you liar! You liar!!!
The woman's heartbreaking voice continued to echo in his ears. The more it sounded, the more his head shook.
My heart felt like it was being dug out bit by bit, and it hurt more and more.
He felt himself sinking slowly, submerging himself into the cold water, and his vision began to blur little by little.
The woman on the boat was still shouting something heartbreakingly, but he couldn't hear her.
"Xiao Ran!!!"
Exclamations rang out, and he suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes full of pain and panic.
His body was soaked with cold sweat, and there was lingering fear in his eyes.
"Xiaoran?"
He spoke the name softly in his mouth, and gradually, some familiar pictures slowly began to come back in his brain. The blank brain was filled bit by bit, and all the memories came back.
He remembered everything that had happened before, Ji Ran's desperate eyes, and the question she asked him before he fell into the sea.
Let me ask you the last question, do you love me?
Don't love.
He answered her like this, so firmly that he left no room for error.
At the moment when life and death were separated, he didn't want her to remember him anymore, to remember him with such painful memories.
She should have her own happiness, and this will be the case in the future.
His heart ached severely. There were some things that he could only bear by himself, and he could never let Xiaoran know.
That night, he thought and meditated all night, until Dongfang Lu turned white, he closed his dim eyes and walked out of the room.
The fisherman had already gotten up and was not surprised to see him coming out.
During this period, he woke up very early every day, as if he was very tired from sleeping, and would wake up after a short sleep.
He can understand this. After all, he is a person with no memory at all, and his life will be very insecure.
Seeing Jun Yucheng come out, he said hello to him as usual and went out again.
Jun Yucheng followed him out and got on the boat when he was about to sail.
He was a little surprised, because usually he was alone, sitting on the beach with a deck chair in a daze, and never talked to outsiders.
In a world without memory, no one feels safe for him.
And now, looking at him, he looks like he wants to go to sea with him?
Just as he was wondering, Jun Yucheng spoke up and asked him to send him back to Los Angeles and tell him that he had remembered everything.
When he learned that Jun Yucheng had regained his memory, the fisherman was naturally happy for him. He nodded without saying anything and took him away from the island towards Los Angeles.
After getting off the boat, Jun Yucheng said goodbye to the fisherman. It was also the first time that he thanked others in a low-profile way. This was something that the previous Jun Yucheng would never have done.
After saying goodbye to the fisherman, he took a taxi directly to the Jun Group's branch in Los Angeles.
His clothes were a little strange, because he was wearing clothes that fishermen usually wear.
But even so, those clothes can still convey a different aura and temperament when worn on him.