She started dancing, and then suddenly someone called her name.
"Mi Ruo! Why are you here? Didn't you say you wanted to leave him? Come with me, let's leave here together!"
Mi Ruo looked back and saw a handsome, tall man, but she had no impression of him at all. The man's eyes were sad, which made her heartache.
She asked: "You...who are you?"
"I'm Luo Yuan, don't you remember me?"
She shook her head, "Luo Yuan? Who is Luo Yuan? I don't remember."
The man walked towards her and said, "Take a good look at me. You will remember that you promised me that you would live with me."
His eyes were so gentle, so tender that she felt at ease, and she couldn't help but walk towards him.
However, someone grabbed her hand firmly, "No, Mi Ruo, I won't let you go!"
Mi Ruo turned around and saw another man, but Mi Ruo couldn't see his face clearly, "Who are you?"
The man avoided answering: "He's not real, he's dead."
"Who? Who died?"
"Mi Ruo, look at me, take a good look at who I am?" The man came closer, with an unruly and handsome face.
"No, no..." Mi Ruo was afraid and resisted instinctively.
"Mi Ruo, Mi Ruo!" Someone was shaking her shoulders vigorously.
Mi Ruo woke up suddenly, her whole back felt like it was soaked in cold water, a pair of strong men's hands hugged her tightly, "You are awake and awake, are you having a nightmare?"
Only then did she come back to her senses and found that it was Li Yan who was hugging her.
She rubbed her painful temples and was confused by the looming dreams in her mind, especially the man named "Luo Yuan". Why did it make her feel strange and familiar at the same time?
"How are you? Does your head feel uncomfortable?" Li Yan looked at her worriedly and raised his hands to massage her temples.
Such intimacy made Mi Ruo choke, and her free hand trembled inadvertently, "Why is it you...how did you get in? I remember, I locked the door."
Li Yan shook a bunch of keys in his hand and explained: "Of course I opened the door and came in. Let me declare in advance that if I hadn't heard your yelling, I would not have barged in so rashly."
Mi Ruo bit her lip, was silent for a while, and asked: "I had a dream and seemed to see a man. He said his name was Luo Yuan. Do you know who he is?"
After Li Yan heard this, his body shook slightly.
Did her memory begin to recover so quickly?
He tentatively said: "He is one of your seniors. What, did you remember something?"
She shook her head, "I can't remember anything except his name."
Mi Ruo's reservation was not because she deliberately concealed it, but because she herself did not know what the images in those dreams were.
Didn't the doctor say she had amnesia? Why do images from the past always appear in her mind? Is this a sign of recovering her memory? In this case, she will soon know why she lost her memory.
?
But why does my heart feel like a needle pricking me when I think about this problem...
If Mi wanted to wash up, Li Yan went downstairs first. She got out of bed and went to the bathroom. When she saw herself in the mirror, her face was pale, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath. Remembering everything in her dream, she couldn't help but touch her face with her hands.
Are the scenes in dreams memories, or are they really just dreams?
After washing, she changed into a pair of loose pajamas and went downstairs.
Hearing a crackling sound in the kitchen, she raised her eyes and saw that Li Yan seemed to be busy with something.
Li Yan heard the noise, turned around and saw her, put on a smile that was still a smile, and said, "Wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon."
Mi Ruo was surprised, this man could actually cook? Seeing the shocked expression on her face, Li Yan himself felt helpless. When had he ever done this kind of thing? It wasn't because of her.
Mi Ruo slowly sat down at the dining table and stared at his busy figure as if in a dream.
After a while, he came over with a plate of fried eggs, which he made just like how she used to cook. He also served two bowls of porridge, and brought the side dishes he had prepared before to the table.
"Let's just eat today. I'll find my aunt who used to work at home these two days, so that someone can take care of you." As he said, he picked up a fried egg and put it into her bowl, "Maybe I can make it."
If it’s not good, try it first to see if it suits your taste.”
She picked up a corner of the omelette and took a bite. It was moderately salty and not greasy. She took a few more bites. The yolk was neither old nor tender. It was considered a top-quality omelette. It was much better than she had imagined.
He put some more side dishes into her bowl, feeling that everything in front of him seemed to be back to the past, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"What, it doesn't taste good?" Seeing her suddenly pause, he asked nervously.
She came back to her senses and said, "No, it's delicious. I just didn't expect that a grown man like you could cook, and he could do it very well."
He also fell silent and did not speak again.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Not understanding why the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, she stared at him.
"No, I just remembered that you had said something like this before."
"Really?" She blinked, a little surprised, "Then tell me, maybe you can help me restore my memory."
Li Yan nodded and looked out the window, seemingly thinking, "It was when we went to Butterfly Island for our honeymoon. Because of an accident, I was injured. It was originally promised that you would cook, but the kitchen
You made a mess, but in the end it was me who caught the fish and came back to cook the grilled fish, so we both didn’t starve."
Mi Ruo laughed, "What? You lied to me, right? How could I be so bad?"
"I didn't lie to you," he naturally took her hand, held it gently, and continued, "You still laughed at me and said that the president of Yanhuang Group can actually catch fish. Even if I kill you, you won't believe it.
"
She laughed even louder and didn't notice her hand being held by him at all. "You can also catch fish? You're just joking with me."
"Of course it's true. You still dare to laugh. Why are you so bad at cooking?"
"How do I know? I can't remember anything. How can I remember it?" She shrugged. Something suddenly flashed in her mind. She opened her eyes and asked, "By the way, by the way, our relationship is so bad, but we still go
Honeymoon? Then where is the Butterfly Island you mentioned?"
Li Yan's mouth moved a little, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, unable to make a sound.
Feelings are so bad...
Although this is true, they also had a good time at that time.
After a long time, he said quietly: "No, our relationship is not as bad as you think. It's just that something went wrong because of some things."
"What's going on?" she asked, searching for details.