She lowered her head and held the cup in her hands tightly with both hands, and deep and shallow wounds were hidden in her eyes, but no one knew about it.

"Can I ask?" The man suddenly spoke, looking at his black eyes with some invisible light, as if he was a little innocent, and seemed a little puzzled. Shen Qingci felt that these should not belong to him.

"kindness……"

She responded softly, and she put the cup on the corner of her lips, but her eyes were in a slight dim light.

"I want to ask," the man took a deep breath, and then asked.

"Excuse me……"

"who I am?"

Shen Qingci put down the cup in his hand and stared at him seriously. She then stretched out her finger and pointed at the wounds on his head.

"You're hurt, here."

The man moved his fingers upwards and touched his head lightly. The pain made him hiss, but he couldn't help but hiss, but he couldn't find any of the memories of the past.

Yes, he can be sure that he lost his memory and he couldn't remember some things.

The next morning, the old doctor came over.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" The old doctor saw that the man came to wake up, and he was not surprised. It was almost the same as he expected. He woke up, and looked at his watch, which means he was awake. Then it proved that his head was not broken, and of course he was not stupid.

"Heart," the man felt uncomfortable from time to time. He felt a little bit of a splitting headache, especially when he thought about the past, he was just an unbearable pain.

"The young master's head has been hit," the old doctor continued to say, "I prescribe the young master for a few days, and it shouldn't hurt anyway."

"So, when will I remember what happened before?"

The man pressed his hand on his forehead. It hurts really now. Even when he was talking, breathing, or even raising his eyes, he could feel the pain inside his head again and again.

"It's hard to say," the old doctor was not sure about such a disease. "It may be cured after taking these medicines, or it may never be cured."

When the old doctor carried his medicine box out, Shen Qingci was still dealing with the wild flowers, while the two dogs were lying at her feet and fighting from time to time.

"Girl, I'll prescribe a few medicines first, and then let my medicine boy come over and boil the medicine."

"Okay," Shen Qingci nodded, agreeing. Soon after, the light beside her was blocked again, and the man sat next to her again.

He picked up a bouquet of wild flowers with his hands and placed it under his nose, "This fragrance is very special."

"Well, some," Shen Qingci's eyes were always on his right wrist, but it was still smooth and thin, with no scars at all. Perhaps such injuries would only occur a few years later.

But she could conclude that it was his.

She remembered his voice and never forgot her in her life. No, she would never forgot her in two lives.

And she kept thinking about what he looked like? Who was he? But she couldn't describe it in her mind, so she didn't know what kind of appearance he looked like?

Until she heard the familiar voice again, there was the man she accidentally picked up.

He is him...

He should be right?

"What's your name?" The man knew that Shen Qingci was his savior, and now he was helpless and could not remember anything. It seemed that she was the only one who could know him.

"My name is A Ning."

Shen Qingci smiled, and the purple flowers reflected in his clean pupils, as well as the corners of the man's smiling lips, were all inside.

She guessed that he should love to laugh, just as she had guessed before.

"A Ning, it's such a nice name," the man couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pressed his forehead. The more he pressed, the more it hurts. Maybe he could remember something, but I'm sorry, he couldn't remember anything at all.

"It seems that I have to rely on you to raise it."

The man couldn't help but smile bitterly, "But don't worry, I won't eat anything. If you want to do anything, let me go."

Shen Qingci nodded slightly and did not refuse. At this time, he didn't even know who he was. Her rejection was equivalent to abandoning, and abandoning was equivalent to killing him.

"By the way," the man smiled helplessly again.

"I have to have a name. What do I want to call me? I don't always call me."

"What do you want to call me?"

Shen Qingci asked him, she never liked to laugh, but the light in this man's eyes would always warm her eyes. When she was most helpless, he let her live in the end in this world, it was clean and peaceful.

The man really didn't know because he didn't remember his name. So, he lowered his head and looked at his clothes, a white brocade dress, "I might as well call him Bai Jin?"

"Why don't you call Baiyi?"

Shen Qingci felt that the white clothes were also quite nice.

"White clothes are too ordinary, Bai Jin sounds better," the man decided his name in this way, and he would call him Bai Jin in the future.

Outside, the two dogs barked again, and the man's stomach rumbling.

He was embarrassed to touch his nose and cursed his stomach if it was too unpromising. What was it so good? It was really funny.

"Wait a minute," Shen Qingci stood up and walked out. She went outside and took the food box back, while the two puppies followed her and jumped happily. They knew there was something delicious.

When Shen Qingci first came, he found that the wild flowers he picked fell to the ground and he was busy early in the morning.

"That, sorry."

The man clasped his hand into a fist and placed it on his lips, coughed gently, and the fragrance on his fingertips was the best evidence, I didn't mean it.

"It's okay," Shen Qingci walked over, then fanned the wild flowers on the table under the table, and the two little ones were playing with the flowers from time to time.

Shen Qingci placed the food box on the table, then took out the dishes and a roasted chicken.

She used to tearing off the chicken legs, just to give the gray wolf and the sky wolf, and both of them sat obediently. She waited for the owner to share the food for them, but Shen Qingci remembered that there was a man waiting for him.

She put both chicken legs in front of the man.

"Give you food."

The man took it over, and then he bit it without hesitation. No matter who he was before, he remembers nothing now, no matter what his identity, name, or memory?

His name is Bai Jin now, and that's all.
Chapter completed!