On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Zhang Xier could already sit up on her own. Her movements were a little stiff, but she could barely take care of herself. There was a scar on her right elbow, about 5 centimeters long, slightly raised and slightly darker in color. The doctor said it was caused by being injured.

The iron sheets on the roadside have scratched the bones, and there are bacteria and infections. In a few years, it may be able to fade away.

Eric brought over a set of clothes, and Zhang Xier remembered that this hospital gown was his only thing. He smiled at Eric gratefully.

When she came to the bathroom in the suite, Zhang Xier washed her face. Her cheeks were flat and slightly concave, but she had a face with a slap in the face. The contrasting black eyes became bigger and bigger, and her whole body was white and blended with the wall behind her.

as one body.

Wearing black half-length shorts and a bright yellow loose pullover sweatshirt. He looks energetic and not that pale.

"Haha, Serena, you are as white as me." Eric saw Zhang Xi'er coming out and picked up the luggage in his hand with a smile. "You just lost too much blood. If it weren't for that time..." Eric's words were forceful.

He cut his throat in half, softly whispered twice, said no more, and walked straight out.

Eric drove Zhang Xier from the hospital. The journey was picturesque, with many brightly colored two- and three-story buildings, and pedestrians sitting leisurely under umbrellas outside coffee shops. It was still in the downtown area, but the car suddenly turned around and drove up the mountain.

, there are green trees on both sides, boundless as far as the eye can see.

After driving for less than ten minutes, a large palace-like house appeared in front of him, in gold and white, with a huge fountain in the middle of the yard. Eric drove around to the door, got out and walked to the passenger side, and helped Zhang Xier open the door.

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Zhang Xier frowned and looked at Eric, asking with his eyes what was going on. Eric smiled and was about to speak when he heard a burst of laughter from the door.

"I didn't expect that I have a good eye, and I saw your size right at once." It was Long Lin who crossed his arms in front of his chest and stood on the doorstep.

Zhang Xier's movements were stiff, partly because the injury had not healed yet, and partly because she was not used to the young man's sudden appearance.

Long Lin walked over in a few steps, leaned forward, picked up Zhang Xi'er, and gently bumped him twice, "Aren't they going to feed you?! Hold my neck." Zhang Xi'er subconsciously hugged me.

On his neck, I could smell the good smell of him, which was refreshing and mixed with a faint smell of smoke.

As soon as I sat on the sofa and looked around, a kind-hearted woman came out. She was nearly fifty years old and well-maintained.

"This is Aunt Zheng. If you need anything from now on, just call her. Aunt Zheng, just call her Serena." Long Lin said and entered the room. She didn't know her name, so she just called her by this name.

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Aunt Zheng smiled slightly and walked in, "Just follow him and call me Aunt Zheng." Knowing that she had difficulty moving, she pointed to several houses around to introduce her, "I'll give you the guest room on the first floor.

After cleaning it up, you can sleep there. If you need anything else, tell Aunt Zheng. That room is a gym, and I have prepared a set of clothes for you. Over there is the kitchen. He rarely eats at home, and the refrigerator is full of beer and drinks.

"The wine cellar is underground. If you want to eat, just tell me. The study is on the second floor. The young master usually goes to the study when he comes home. The computer is also in the study..." He looked at Zhang Xi'er again, "This is still the young master."

It’s my first time to bring a girl home.”

Zhang Xier looked at the big TV opposite and said, "It's okay, I'll just sit here and watch TV. Thank you Aunt Zheng."

Aunt Zheng smiled again and went to do her own business. It would be great if Long Lin was so kind.

With nothing to do, Zhang Xier sat in the hall and watched TV. The TV was very big, and she felt that her eyes could only focus on part of it, and would always miss part of the picture. She had to look left and right nervously.

When I tuned into the news, they were talking about Australian police escorting people who were smuggled into Australia or who were still stranded in Australia after their visas expired to return home.

When Long Lin went downstairs to go out, Zhang Xier called him to stop him.

"Well, I would like to ask, after that day..." Zhang Xier felt that he had already made the promised compensation, and there was no need to mention it often. "Has my luggage been found?" She only remembered a few things.

I lost my life skills and can’t remember everything.

Long Lin turned around naturally, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he paused without any trace, "I didn't find it, maybe someone else took it away."

With nothing to do in the afternoon, Zhang Xier went to the gym to exercise. What if one leg becomes longer and the other becomes shorter in the future?

The sun was shining brightly, and the billiard table, treadmill, and dumbbells were all placed there in an orderly manner. I opened the closet, and I guessed that the black one belonged to Long Lin, and the blue one was prepared for her. After I changed my clothes, I went to run on the treadmill for a few minutes, and my legs

It started to hurt, so I went to take a shower, and then sat by the window in a daze.

Eric knocked on the door and came in, delivering several big bags, "Serena, the young master asked me to give these to you."

Zhang Xier took the bag and put it on the sofa. There were clothes in two paper bags, shoes in one paper bag, and food, fruits, and snacks in the other bags.

Zhang Xier just sat on the sofa and ate snacks. She didn't eat at noon and watched TV.

Now only the most basic survival skills are left, and everyone has forgotten everything. What kind of person was I before? What kind of people have I known? What have I experienced? I don’t know,

I don’t know. Everything is blank, like a blank sheet of paper that suddenly appeared. There is no process of growth. I don’t know what to do, how to deal with it, how to face it, I don’t know anything.

She opened the door and went out. The scenery outside was very good, the fountain was spectacular and beautiful, a gust of wind blew over, and a little coolness hit her face. There were trees around, as if she was in the woods. Suddenly, a car rushed in from the entrance and slammed into her.

"Ah!!" Zhang Xier woke herself up, only to realize that it was just a dream.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around and saw Long Lin quickly sitting over from the kitchen. The kitchen light was on and there were several bags on the table.

"When you wake up, let's eat." Long Lin looked at her frightened look and didn't say much.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Cantonese food. Zhang Xier thought she would see pizza, burgers and the like.

She had broken out in a cold sweat just now, but now she was a little cold, and she shivered subconsciously. She continued to eat the plate of fried mushrooms. Long Lin took off his suit and casually put it on her shoulders, and she smelled the smoke mixed with it again.

The taste is light and refreshing.

After both of them finished eating, Zhang Xier packed up the fast food boxes and threw them into the trash can. When she turned around, she saw Long Lin squinting his eyes and leaning against the wall with his arms folded, looking at her.

Zhang Xi'er looked down and realized that this suit was really strange when it was draped over her body. Not to mention it was almost at the length of her knees, and it was so fat that it looked like a robe. But the cold sweat on her back hadn't gone away yet, so she had to give him a blank look and continue to reply.

Nestled on the sofa.

Long Lin also sat aside and took out his iPad and started paddling around. It turned out that he couldn't use it and kept letting out suppressed gasps.

After sleeping for a while during the day, Zhang Xier couldn't fall asleep due to the nightmare she just had, and kept sitting on the sofa watching boring TV.

"Would you like to drink red wine? I think you will fall asleep if you drink too much." Long Lin also saw that she was bored sitting there, and it was already very late.

"Then let's drink. If you hold on like this, I don't know what time I'll be able to get up tomorrow." Long Lin happily put the computer aside, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Zhang Xier followed and saw him opening a small door and turning on the light, illuminating the steps going down.

Zhang Xier followed him. Below was a wine cellar, with wooden shelves filled with various red wines. Judging from the area, it was estimated to be at least a hundred square meters.

Long Lin walked straight forward, picked up a bottle of wine, looked at it, and then turned around to walk back. Zhang Xier was still following behind in a daze, and he bumped into her. Long Lin reached out to help her waist, and the space

The small, ambiguous atmosphere made Zhang Xi'er very uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand to separate the distance between the two people, but she happened to touch his chest muscles, which were thick and elastic, and she retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.

"How does it feel? Do you want to touch it again?" Long Lin said and moved forward.

Zhang Xi'er turned around and ran towards the stairs. Long Lin followed him slowly, and it was funny to see Zhang Xi'er sitting awkwardly in the living room.

Long Lin handed over a goblet, opened the red wine, and poured some for both of them. Zhang Xier didn't know what good wine was, but this one tasted very comfortable and warm. After two sips, he stretched out his arms to reach for it again.

The bottle pours itself.

After pouring it several times, I found that I had drunk more than half of the bottle. My stomach felt warm, my face was slightly red, and I felt a little drunk.

Long Lin still sipped his drink, said nothing, and occasionally looked at the TV.

"This really helps you sleep! You have so much wine, are you using it all for sleeping?" Zhang Xi'er drank too much and was a bit tongue-tied. She shouted at Long Lin with a blushing face and a loud tone.

"Don't have sex after drinking! I don't like sleeping with women who drink too much." Long Lin looked serious, as if he was assigning work.

"I don't like sleeping with men who are heavy." Zhang Xi'er answered smoothly. She probably watched too much TV today, and her eyes were full of Westerners' chest hair and arm hair. She subconsciously felt that this land

People who go up will have a lot of body hair.

Long Lin became interested, turned around to face her, and raised his signature eyebrow, "Would you like to see for yourself whether my body hair is heavy?"

Zhang Xier put a hand on his shoulder and said, "No, you can keep it. Anyway, I am a woman who drinks too much." This logical thinking is really amazing.

When she woke up the next morning, Zhang Xier was lying on her bed. She couldn't remember how she got into bed. The last memory she had was of drinking red wine and watching TV.

Walking to the living room, she saw Aunt Zheng holding the bottle of red wine, "I didn't expect that Master Long would finally be willing to drink this bottle of wine after so many years."

After that, Aunt Zheng would prepare dinner before leaving. Long Lin would also come back before dinner every day and finish eating with Zhang Xier. After watching her tidy up, she would sit in the living room and use the computer while Zhang Xier watched TV next to her.

"Why do you eat so much?" Long Lin looked at Zhang Xi'er with a look of disgust. She ate less staple food and no less vegetables than him.

Zhang Xier suddenly thought of a passage he saw during the day and told it to Long Lin.

Jose asked Sanmao: What kind of person do you want to marry? Sanmao said: Multimillionaires will marry whoever they like, and billionaires will marry whoever they don’t like. Jose: After all, I still want to marry someone.

Rich. Sanmao glanced at Hexi: There are exceptions. "What if you marry me?" Sanmao sighed: If it were you, as long as you have enough money to eat, would you eat too much? Hexi.

Xi asked. Not too much, not too much. You can eat less in the future.

"I'll support you." Long Lin said casually, but his face and eyes were staring straight at Zhang Xi'er. Just like in "The King of Comedy", Yin Tianchou was overestimating his ability but serious and firm towards Liu Piaopiao.

of a sentence.

Zhang Xi'er didn't raise her head, she didn't dare to raise her head, she finally smiled, walked back to the room lightly and went to bed, burying her whole body in the quilt. She didn't remember, and she didn't know whether everything was right or wrong.

Who am I, who do I count, and what is going on with all this?!
Chapter completed!