Chapter 603 I Forgot What

Chapter 603 I Forgot What

The moment she slowly opens you, all the beauty in the world is shaken because of her.

Liu An'an stroked her forehead in pain, and took a deep breath, which seemed a little unusual.

Consciousness exists, returning bit by bit, which seems to be completely opposite to her previous memory. Before she even remembered what happened, her agile eyes seemed a little dull because she opened her eyes again.

Situ An looked at her like this, looking a little weird.

In the past, she could be said to be pure and spiritual, like a fluttering butterfly, often intertwined and dancing.

The brilliance that is revealed is the kind that makes the whole world fall in love with it.

She now seems to have changed everything drastically.

Situ's dark eyes drooped slightly.There were thousands of emotions in his heart, but at this moment, the sound was suddenly cut off.

But I didn't expect anyone to be more anxious than him.

Qianyun's worries were all on the bright side, and he blatantly expressed all his emotions:
"What's the matter? It doesn't matter if you feel very uncomfortable now. If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, please remember to tell me, and I will help you take a good look."

After finishing this long series of words, he just realized that those eyes were staring at him resignedly, looking so cold.

Situ An stared at Qian Yun with piercing eyes, becoming so indifferent.

Qian Yun thought it over for a while, his identity and status were obviously two people who were irrelevant, but in his heart he was still longing for the chance to meet again.

Ever since, his tone became warm.

However, Liu An'an's thoughts did not turn around among these complicated emotions, she raised her brows slightly, as if she didn't understand what happened.

Then the tone changed slightly.

She said softly:

"who are you."

The tone of this sentence did not cause any waves, although he felt in his heart that he knew the two people in front of him, but unexpectedly felt very strange.

It seems that the memories of the past are blurred.

What made her even more puzzled was that Liu An'an could hear the old man's soft voice.

But she felt that every word she said was so vague, she didn't understand what happened at all.

So I just raised my eyebrows slightly and looked at it carefully.

Liu Anan's eyes wandered around.

Situ An walked to his side.

As if she couldn't find a safe place now, she just stared at him with special concern, his tone couldn't help softening:

"What's the matter? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Liu An'an immediately asked another question:
"Do I know you?"

The two of them were like a bolt from the blue when they said a word, and they couldn't say anything else for a while.

Situ An wanted to continue explaining, but he might have looked at his tightly furrowed brows.

All the emotions can't be expressed in words for a while.

He grabbed her shoulders tightly.

So it seems like amnesia?
There are so many traps in Butterfly Valley, if it's just amnesia, he can accept it, but he feels somewhat uncomfortable.

How could Liu An'an forget him?

There was a little warmth in the indifferent eyes.

Qian Yun heard the meaning in her words, but what was still lingering in her mind was the girl's full lips and teeth.

He lightly held the carefully prepared fruit in his hand and handed it to him:

"We are all your friends..."

He thought for a while, and quickly changed the sentence, feeling that he was taking advantage of others' danger, and he was not upright enough:

"No, he can also say that he is not your friend, but your husband. You have been married for a long time, and you have a child who is over three years old."

He felt that every word he said was difficult.

It seemed that he had magnified his pain countless times.

Liu An'an nodded, looking a little at a loss, she never thought that she could accept this seemingly exaggerated fact so calmly.

But he was able to match everyone's names in his mind now, so that's why.He raised his finger and pointed at the two of them.

His voice is soft and beautiful:

"You are Situ An, you are Qian Yun... It seems really strange, I can remember the names of each of you, but I have forgotten what relationship I have with you."

Speaking of this, she showed a painful expression again, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down, but God didn't want to do this.

She could feel the sparse movements in her mind, as well as the voice of the old man who was about to move.

It seems to be advising myself something.

Situ An's heart relaxed halfway:
"If you don't remember, just think about it slowly. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't remember. We will tell you. If you feel uncomfortable, tell us, okay?"

Liu An'an was still as stubborn as ever, thinking that since he still remembered their names, this had to be made clear.

However, as soon as she raised her head, she met Situ An's concerned gaze, which was so full of affection that she almost couldn't breathe.

To be surrounded by such tender emotions.

Perhaps this is the emotion conveyed by her husband, she thought silently in her heart, but she had to admit one thing.

To a certain extent, she envied her former self for being treated so tenderly.

Qian Yun coughed softly a few times, feeling that she was out of place with such a soft and beautiful picture.

Liu An'an pinched the fruit on the side, took a light bite, and could feel the sweet juice rushing unrestrained in her mouth.

The way she eats fruit looks like a little squirrel, extraordinarily cute.

Situ An couldn't help himself, because of such beauty, he had other thoughts.

Temporary amnesia If you forget about interpersonal relationships, it may have a big impact on the future.

But never to the point of other.

After Liu An'an ate a bunch of fruits, she gradually felt a sense of satisfaction, and the light of heart in her eyes gradually returned.

But it is still less soft than before.

Situ An saw clearly, and put those weak and boneless little hands on his own:

"We are now in Butterfly Valley, Butterfly Valley, do you remember?"

His voice was softer than ever.

It's almost like drowning people in his tenderness.

Liu An'an nodded, he still remembered the purpose of his coming and those specious memories.

However, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

Situ secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but wonder what kind of memory she had lost.

(End of this chapter)

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