However, she was not so sure because she had only met him a handful of times.
Although every time they meet, he is like her talisman, protecting her at all costs.
But to her, he is still a relatively unfamiliar existence.
"Didn't the doctor say that you lost your memory? Even if it was short-lived, you forgot everything. How can you be sure that you like me?"
Just because she is confused by other people's sudden confessions doesn't mean that she won't look directly at the matter.
She also wanted to find out.
Qin Huaichuan looked at her clear and bright fox eyes, stained with a little mist, gradually overlapping with the one in his memory, almost matching them.
The difference is that the former little girl has grown up and is now slim and graceful, a little less agile and a little more charming.
He pursed his lips slightly: "When I was in a coma, I had a dream. In the dream, it was a cold winter. A girl in school uniform walked towards me. She had a red scarf on her collar and a pair of very beautiful eyes.
, she handed me a cup of milk tea, and then left. Five minutes later, she trotted back with an extra piece of bread in her hand, which was for me."
He even remembered that she handed the bread to him with her left hand. The back of her hand was long and thin, and there was a very small mole on the tiger's mouth.
As Lu Jiuqi listened, he had a very vivid picture in his mind, but why was this picture so familiar?
"She told me that after drinking milk tea and eating bread, I will be strong. I need to find a place to sleep that can protect me from the wind and rain. I need to live well, find a job, and stop being a beggar. The front of life is hard, but there will be hardship in the back.
sweet."
As he said that, he stuffed a handful of money into him, including a few red tickets and some change, not even the five cents, and gave them all to him.
It was her classmate who called her name loudly, so she waved to him and trotted away.
He remembered that her classmates called: "Ninety-seven."
Lu Jiuqi looked at him in disbelief. The moment he said that the girl left and came back to give him a piece of bread, she remembered it.
She remembered that when she was in high school, she came home from school one time and instead of getting into her father's driver's car, she followed her classmates to the library to read. Outside the library, she met a beggar.
Give the beggar a cup of hot milk tea and a piece of bread.
She often did this kind of thing, and was laughed at by her classmates for being bad-hearted, but she didn't take it seriously.
I can remember that beggar because he was wearing too thin clothes.
A dirty white shirt and a pair of trousers that are not too clean either.
He was lying there sleeping, his face was dirty, and his facial features could hardly be seen clearly, only his hands were red from the cold.
That winter was extremely cold.
The beggars on the street were rushing to the trash cans to look for clothes, but he seemed to have lost the hope and courage to live, so she remembered him.
only……
She couldn't associate that man with Qin Huaichuan.
Qin Huaichuan saw the disbelief in her eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a hoarse and mellow voice, "That beggar is me."
He forgot everything, but he could still remember that winter.
The feeling I had at that time seemed to be engraved in my bones.
Pain, despair, heartbreaking...
He couldn't forget it.
Although now, he doesn't know what happened.
Lu Jiuqi said in surprise: "How could it be you?"
Qin Huaichuan smiled faintly: "I don't remember why I want to be a beggar, but I am glad that there is such a moment in life, otherwise, I would not have met you."