It looks so calm, gentle and beautiful, but the little flame in the eyes has been extinguished.
And at this moment, Chuxue's eyes were like this.
She was very calm, and there seemed to be no doubt or struggle fiercely, but she seemed to have lost her soul. Now she seemed to be just the original body of Xia Chuxue, that's all.
Zhuang Lingjun's heart couldn't help but feel ache.
He knew that was the effect of the drug.
What can a person with amnesia do?
Forget it, he comforted himself that he loved her. Even if she lost her memory or lost her soul, he still loved her!
Moreover, she lost her past memories and will have new memories!
He will fill her with new memories!
Memories written with him!
"Are you calling me?" Chuxue still quietly looked at the man in front of her.
She felt like she had been sleeping for a long time, and she didn't know how much time had passed, and she couldn't even remember who she was.
I just heard the three words Xia Chuxue and vaguely remembered that it seemed to be his own name.
"I'm calling you, Chuxue, have you forgotten your name?" He walked over with a hint of heartache and gently stroked her hair, "Your name is Xia Chuxue, which is the first in Xia.
Snow.”
"But why does there be snow in summer?" She looked at him with innocent and panic.
"Maybe that's a beautiful hope." He smiled and reached out to touch her cheek.
Her skin is still so crystal clear, and she is flawless even without makeup.
"What are you doing?" She suddenly retreated in panic and almost tripped on the chair!
"I just want to comfort you." He coughed lightly, "I think you must not remember who I am."
"I don't remember." Chuxue tried hard to recall in her mind, but there was nothing. Who was she? What happened to her?
In the hazy vagueness, she seemed to feel that she had experienced some very painful things, but something was unforgettable... very high places, floor-to-ceiling glass windows...
"I am your fiancé."
His voice was very confident, breaking the hazy memory of the scales and claws in Chuxue's mind...
"Fiancé?" She looked at him with wide eyes, "But I don't seem to know you very well..."
"That's because you lost your memory." He patted her on the shoulder. "We've known each other for a long time, you must not remember. You came together because you helped me take care of my beloved dog, and...
…” He coughed, “Your father also agrees to our marriage.”
"Father?" she repeated the word blankly.
Very strange, very strange.
Why does this word seem to exist in her previous life?
"Yes, your father, he came back from France to see you." Zhuang Lingjun thought for a while, "Your condition is better in two days, I will take you to see him!"
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France.
Jin Ting sat quietly in a ward.
Isabella was wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed, surrounded by dense tubes.
Her breathing was weak, but her eyelids were trembling, as if she would open it at any time.
Just now, the doctor nervously informed Jin Ting, saying that Isabella seemed to be about to wake up.
He also said that she may not be awake too much in the future, so he asked him to go and see her soon.
At this moment, looking at the pale and weak, although the scars on their face had faded a little, they still couldn't recover from the beautiful and charming little clothes they used to be. Jin Ting sighed deeply.
Anyway, he owed her.
Originally, she was just a simple woman, but she ended up like this because she liked him and gave him.
He may not love her, but he never thought that she would fall into such a miserable situation. She was still so young, but she could only live for one more month at most.
Why was I so careless at that time?
Who is it? Secretly changing Hua Ziqian and Xiaoyi? Where did Hua Ziqian go?
Forget it, it’s useless to think so much now.
He was surrounded by a huge sense of frustration and despair. Everything he had seemed to be absurd. He lost his beloved woman, and perhaps his only close friend. He is now betting on Jin's future.
When he reached a crossroads of danger, the woman who had been waiting for him silently could only live for another month...
He couldn't help but caress his tired face, closed his eyes, and smiled bitterly.
Everything seems to be because he is no longer as cruel and sharp as he is, nor as decisive as he is. Because he falls in love with someone, he is worried about gains and losses, knows all the truth in his heart, but it is impossible not to be controlled by emotional interference...
Suddenly, a small hand was gently placed on his shoulder at some point.
"Ting...you, don't be sad..."
Jin Ting was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly, then he saw Xiaoyi's haggard face in front of him.
She actually removed the oxygen mask by herself!
Perhaps it was because I had seen it many times that this face did not terrify him as before. On the contrary, it made him sympathize with: "Xiaoyi, why did you take off your mask? Put it on..."
"I can breathe now, don't bring this." Isabella's voice was faint, calm, but it had a particularly sad smell, "and I know very well that I can't live long--it's because
That's how I... don't want to talk to you through a disgusting cover..."
"Xiaoyi... Don't worry, now that medicine is so developed, you will be fine... Look, aren't you awake now... You have to persevere, you have to trust the doctor..."
"Ting, don't comfort me anymore. I know my own body very well." She smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes. "And, I'm becoming like this now, I... I've long wanted to die.
I'm already very happy to have you by my side before... I die..."
"I'm sorry, Xiaoyi, it's all my fault..." Jin Ting looked at her expression, not knowing what to say, "If you want to scold me, just scold me hard... If you want to hit me, kick me, kick me, kick me
All is OK... I injected that drug into your body myself... I harmed you... How do you punish me, even if it's just killing me..."
She smiled, smiling sadly: "I love you so much, how can I bear to take your life? That's not your fault... That day, I was dizzy and felt that I was blindfolded and threw it away